"You tell me. This plan isn't obviously stupid. Using armies to push an enemy to a certain location is foolish if you're the weaker party. If you're weaker, you should be luring, not pushing. Isn't this basic logic?!"
"Mm, mm. Yes. I agree, completely agree." Dyon nodded seriously.
"Tha –"
The Overlord snapped her neck back, a look of horror coating her expression.
Dyon didn't know exactly what race she was, but she was extremely short and had grey skin. The look of her frozen in shock made her look no different from a statue, albeit a miniature one.
"You… How did you get here?!"
The band of Overlords were in shock. There were over two hundred of them here, how had he appeared in their midst without a single sound?
"Isn't this where you wanted me to be? Don't tell me I'm not welcome?"
Dyon sat in the air, his legs crossed and Reaper leaning over his shoulder.