Malik Flandre!

Antares walked away, a furious expression on his face as he made his way to his Father's Chambers. If any of the guards dared to look towards him, they'd see a muscular man whose face was fully red with anger, and they could almost envision steam coming out of his ears.

Meanwhile as Antares made his way to have a discussion with Varus, the trio made their way towards the chamber of Damon's father. The hallway was grand and spacious, showing paintings which depicted the strongest and most legendary Dragons.

However, it wasn't just the history that caught Astralene's attention, it was the technology casually interwoven in their environment. Everywhere she looked, there were strange devices and mechanisms.

Astralene's eyes widened in astonishment as they passed a sleek panel embedded in the wall. The panel glowed with a soft blue light, displaying an array of symbols and numbers.