Chapter 361 – What about the Heart?
Inside the Underground Game of Freedom, in one of the numerous forests owned by the Orders, a strange event was unfolding.
Two beings, one male and one female, stood side by side, their slitted silver pupils staring down at the sight in front of them.
The female had silver hair cut short, while the man had black hair tied into a ponytail.
They were wearing purple uniforms that glimmered like draconic scales under the shine of the midday sun overhead. On their chests was stitched the maw of a ferocious dragon, stretched wide.
The two beings, members of Order Draco, were trembling, their bodies trying, but miserably failing, to control the pure and unfettered rage boiling inside of them as they stared at the sight before them.
Their Red Prince, son of the Fat Amethyst Dragon, was dead.
Blood was all over the earth, painting their boots red.
"Who dared?" the man growled, his slitted pupils narrowing until one could barely see them.
