The king's cold eyes met yours, his turquoise irises, his red slit pupils, and his yellow sclera were quite the fearsome sight.

"So... You are the spawn of that evil king that killed my clan's hatchlings, well I suppose getting rid of his bloodline fully will bring me some peace of mind."

He said coldly as he raised his golden sword. Ryker was about to strike you down and kill you in cold blood with his sword, but you didn't have much time to stop him, He was muscular and tall.