Royal Heaven.
At the center of the Heavenly Realm, the All-King sat in his humanoid form on his Crystal Throne, wearing a little smirk on his face.
He alone was dominant in this world; it was the Law of reality here.
But then, the look in Kael's eyes flashed back to a mild state of confusion as the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a calculating pursing of the lips.
A powerful telepathic wave escaped Kael's mind and surged into the void, traversing the Gap to reach their targets.
The images flashed in his eyes.
The brows of the All-King became furrowed as he instinctively leaned forward.
Suddenly, the area around him began to curve as space and time bent slightly to the changes of Kael's internal state.
The All-King did not bother to try and set himself upright; there was no need. If reality had to bend for him to be comfortable, let it.
"Your Majesty?" The voice of a calm man with a peculiar accent reached Kael's ears.
