The Dragon Sons and their descendants sought to close the gates and trap their enemies like cornered dogs, clearly flying at a much faster pace than the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
The monkey warriors, who were thoroughly enjoying the battle, suddenly realized something was amiss when they noticed that the gates of the Dragon Palace had closed.
The monkeys... had fallen into a trap, they were certain they were meant to be confined there.
They exerted their strength, but the gates of the Dragon Palace were too sturdy, and the rainbow light reflected them back.
Damn it, what to do now?
The monkeys were still dealing with the oncoming shrimp soldiers and crab generals, trying to find a way out, when they forgot that they had a powerful ally.
Artifact Spirit..., these fools, can't they ask for my help? Hey, if you underestimate me and don't think of me, then I'll just be silent. Wait until you are tortured to death, dead, dead!