#Chapter309

Asher’s smile is wiped the moment the army from the west appeared.

“What is this?,” Tsol asks, frustrated.

“It can’t be,” he mumbles as he sees them marching down the hill.

“What is that?!,” Tsol continues.

“It’s the west, the only place you never made it,” he answers in shock.

“I’m not gonna lose to a bunch of kids,” Tsol says and steps forward, directing his army on the west to counter their attack.

Ren smiles wide, locking gaze with the lord of the west, or actually the lady. “Tulla,” he whispers to Celestia.

“Yes, she is a lovely lady,” she responds.

“Wait, you know her?.”

“Duh, remember where...