Ceolmund squinted sharply and looked over at Tavon.
Tavon dropped to his knees, shaking all over and too scared to meet Ceolmund's gaze.
Suddenly, from the right side of the palace, some powerful spiritual energies approached.
A group of tall men, all dressed in identical black woolen coats, descended from the sky and landed in front of Ceolmund.
"Isaac, do you think you alone can deal with the entire Kingdom of Northwing?" Ceolmund said sinisterly, squinting at Isaac.
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