Floating above the land, a boy with short curly blue hair and glowing yellow eyes hovered.
There were horns above his head, and his eyes were slit like a serpent. On his back were two large, blue dragon wings, which represented his side of this war.
Behind him were hundreds of men and women like him, wielding weapons of different sizes and forms.
"There's no need to talk to them. Their leader hasn't arrived, and they'll only want to fulfill their duty," Quan said, and then a sword with a blue blade appeared in front of him.
Its hilt had the design of a dragon's head, while the blade had a dark blue color with various golden engravings and symbols on it. An invisible aura of authority covered him, making the others behind him feel a thrill in their bones.
"Kill all of them." The prince's voice was low, and yet so cold, it sent a shiver down the enemies' spines.
The dragons behind him lunged forward towards them, all wielding various weapons.