Chapter 69

Many Khan leaders died that night; those who were killed by Mist, and those who were killed by the black-garbed assassins. Typhoon Khan was of no help, he sentenced all who supported Mist and his endeavours to the sword. Essentially, the Khan were now left at half of their power. “From now on, the Khan will be reborn!” Typhoon stated. “Although we suffered a great loss, I believe that as long as we work together, the Khan will be returned to glory! Hell, it might even be better than before!” he exclaimed.

“I’m sorry My Lord. The years under Mist have been rough, we could do nothing but stand-by and watch as he drove us into the ground. We are very sorry to have disappointed you!” sighed a group of leaders, guilt plastered each of their faces. These leaders were the true pillars of the Khan, the most honorable bunch. However, even as they spoke, their gaze instinctively turned to Zephyr, who was seated there, calm and silent. If it were not for those that personally witnessed Zephyr’s