It was an incredibly young figure, standing atop the city wall, gazing straight into the sky. His expression was full of strategic calculation, as if the entire battle was under his control.
At his feet was a black creature, standing on all fours, tongue out, looking not very smart.
"Commander, that creature is the beast that attacked our fleet a few days ago!" The assistant beside Gurut was filled with fear, unable to forget the ghostly creature.
Its invincible claws, fangs capable of easily tearing apart spaceship armor, and eyes that could shoot out purple light—just this one creature had forced the entire fleet into a panicked retreat.
"That creature... is a dog!" Gurut's expression was grave. "You idiots, can't you tell what species this creature is?"
To have the ability to tame such a creature, who else but people from the Divine Civilization?
"Do you know him?" Gurut turned to Komoro.
