Dissatisfaction.

"What are you going to do sir?" said one of the advisors in the werewolf race kingdom to Alarik.

"Right now the soldiers are blocking them, I don't think the Prince of Fire will be able to be stopped without you there" added the adviser, but Alarik just sat relaxed on his throne, who knows what the man was thinking, he didn't even answer the question his adviser asked.

At that time Alarik felt that his victory in the previous mission was just luck because Dante was not able to control all his strength properly. Seeing how the fight that took place between Dante and Hel certainly made him very annoyed, he felt that if Dante was able to control all his strength perfectly then he would still be far behind that man.

"Just let them go, we've earned points from them after all!" said Alarik, rising from his throne and walking away from the adviser.

Alarik walked towards one of the watchtowers in his kingdom, he wanted to see how his soldiers were doing out there.

Actually, at that time Alari