Nolan Sterling burst into wild laughter, as if he'd suddenly gone insane.
He even started doing the Fox Clan's ritual dance on the spot, his beast hide robe flaring out in afterimages. "Hahaha, old rhino, you've got mushrooms growing out of your head, hahahaha…"
But inside, he was crying rivers, viciously plotting that he'd kill all these beastmen as soon as he got the chance.
That way, no one would ever spread word of his humiliation.
Truly a lifelong trauma.
The Old Ironclad Rhino gritted his teeth and snapped off the blackened tip of his horn. If he didn't, he was afraid his whole body would start to rot away.
"Your Highness, forgive me!"
He glanced at the deranged Nolan Sterling, then hefted a log as thick as a water barrel and smashed it into Umbraflow.
Toxic liquid splashed onto Nolan's snowy white fox tail, instantly burning three charred holes through it.
"Awooo…"
