"Your Majesty!"
At that moment, a group of Fairy Soldiers with horse heads, human bodies, and bronze armor rushed in from outside the Throne Hall.
Swish! Swish! Swish!...
Amid the sounds of tearing air, another group of wolf-like fairies swooped in and landed around Riezel, surrounding him tightly.
These wolf-like fairies were naturally members of the Fang Clan.
Each of them glared at Riezel with eyes filled with hatred, as though they were looking at an enemy who had wronged them beyond forgiveness. Every one of them radiated an air of predatory violence.
That was only natural.
After all, Woodworth, the Clan Chief of the Fang Clan, had died at Riezel's hands.
Under such circumstances, Riezel was naturally the Fang Clan's enemy—the hateful human who had killed their respected Clan Chief.
Apparently, due to Lancelot's obstruction, the fairies in Camelot had already recognized both Riezel's arrival and his true identity.
Even though Riezel had been high in the sky at the time, the fairies' sharp senses had easily picked up his familiar magical energy, scent, and appearance.
Thus, when they saw Riezel pass by the inexplicably immobilized Lancelot and descend alone into the Throne Hall, the Fang Clan fairies had to come—whether to protect the Queen or avenge their Clan Chief.
Now that enemies had met face-to-face, the Fang Clan fairies' eyes immediately turned red.
"You actually dared to come back?"
"Lord Woodworth is dead! Why are you still alive?"
"Kill him! Avenge Lord Woodworth!"
"Kill!"
The cruelest side of the fairies' hearts had been stirred. Without exception, these Fang Clan warriors released overwhelming killing intent. No one doubted that they wanted to slice Riezel into a thousand pieces, tear off his flesh and devour it, twist off his head, and use his internal organs as drinking snacks before their