All Good Things Should Belong To The Family.

"All of you were so arrogant earlier, even mocking me," Piccoro said in contempt. "Where is that arrogance of yours now, huh?!"

"I-I'm sorry! I made a terrible mistake!" one of the Saints from the Reika Kingdom replied as the Dragon Born stepped on his head, grinding it on the ground.

"Sorry?" Piccoro laughed. "Do you think that your apology is enough for me to forgive you? Fool. Do you think the Crystal Palace would easily forget those who tried to backstab them?"

The black-scaled Dragon Born increased the weight he put onto his foot, making the ground under the Saint's head shatter.

"Wow, he's playing the part of the bad guy really well," Lux muttered as he glanced at Cethus, who was looking at his uncle with admiration. "You look quite happy right now. Does seeing your uncle step on a Saint's head turn you on?"