"My fellow kings... No, all living beings!"
Isabella stood at the highest point of this makeshift podium, facing the countless beings below her with a calm and resolute demeanor... It was raining now.
Although it was not a heavy rain, the fine raindrops still felt uncomfortable when they fell on one's body.
No one used anything to shield themselves from the rain, not even the kings, who stood drenched alongside their subjects... Even Isabella, who barely managed to lead all of life, was soaking wet.
Despite shivering from the cold, her voice remained firm and was clearly audible over the sound of the rain... Isabella had grown up; if it were the Isabella now, she would surely meet Yila's standard of "graduation."
"The Silver Moon Tree Court has been destroyed, the Dwarf Kingdom has been destroyed, and now... the World Tree Beast is ravaging the Demon King Territory. Next, it will be the Duchy and the Empire."
