If this turns into trouble, it will be a hassle.
Banat immediately turned his head to look at his trusted subordinate beside him and asked.
"Kenli, has the King arrived?"
"Not yet!"
"Quickly notify the King, all the participants have arrived."
"Alright!"
Kenli hurriedly left.
...
At this moment, in the left-side area beneath the circular observation deck.
Inside a dimly lit room.
Cough cough!
The sound of violent coughing suddenly echoed.
Only the Shatake Sovereign sat in an ornate redwood chair, his wrinkled dry hand covering his mouth, his aged body continually trembling.
He slowly raised his hand and glanced at it, his entire hand stained with black blood.
At that moment, the rows of black shadows before him immediately kneeled on one knee.
The Shatake Sovereign slowly raised his head, his eyes glaring coldly at the kneeling dark figures before him, speaking icily.
"Go, make it clean!"
"Yes!"
The dark shadows disappeared.
Knock knock!
