Just at this moment, a panicked Fear Knight staggered in from outside the palace, stumbling and crawling until he knelt down on the steps below the throne. Because he had exerted too much force, he cut a finger-wide gash on his brow against the bone-brick floor, and purple blood was splattered everywhere.
Before Queen Jiabao could scold the Fear Knight for his lack of noble demeanor, the catastrophic news that the advance commando unit and the two Witch Kings had been completely annihilated struck her dumb.
Jiabao froze like a statue on the throne, her gaze empty, and didn't utter a word for a long time.
Rommel stood in the splendid Royal Palace, his head spinning, nearly on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
