"On behalf of the Kingdom of Terwa, I agree to your terms."
The first agreeing representative appeared.
More and more people followed.
Some spoke casually but needed to return for further deliberation.
More representatives just directly agreed.
Kana's figure dissolved into the sunlight like a thin fog, silently dissipating from the divine throne.
This time, Kana genuinely left, no longer following the meeting.
The suffocating divine presence faded away with him, and the tense air in the hall abruptly relaxed, replaced by heavy post-disaster panting and rapidly rising clamor.
Blake and Bobo exchanged a glance and nodded slightly.
The objective was achieved, at least on the surface, these unruly representatives chose survival.
But the real trouble was just beginning.
