Chapter 687: Clash Of Titans [Part 2]

"I'm sure," Lux replied. "Take one for old time's sake."

Malcolm understood what Lux was trying to say, so he no longer hesitated and chose the last remaining Wyvern, which had brown-scales covering his entire body.

The teenagers from the Xynnar War Pact, and the Six Kingdoms were feeling envious of the gifts that the Half-Elf had given to his friends and acquaintances.

What they didn't know was that this was Lux's plan to make all of them loyal to him.

If they could see him as a leader who was willing to share his spoils of war, he would be able to gain a good image in their eyes, as well as the people that were watching them from outside the Domain of the Fallen.

While the Half-Elf was feeling satisfied with how things turned out, the Dragon Token stirred, and Keoza's voice sounded inside his mind.