At this moment, Rein also reverted to his normal size, and when he turned his head, he was slightly taken aback.
Because the way everyone looked at him now, whether it was the familiar ones like Anna, Delana, Luther, Lambert, or the unfamiliar ones like Lothar, Reginald, all looked at him with a monstrous gaze.
Even the nearby pure-blood elves were the same.
"Ahem... Everyone, why are you looking at me like that?" Rein coughed awkwardly and said.
He naturally knew the reason.
After all, transforming into a giant dragon, a double-headed one at that, was too much of a shock for everyone.
However, he didn't plan to explain this matter.
"By the way, shouldn't we treat the wounded first?" Rein immediately changed the topic and said.
Rein's reminder immediately brought everyone back to their senses.
After the battle, although they had won, there were many wounded on the field. There weren't many casualties on the Empire's side, the majority were naturally the pure-blood elves.
