Holy Land Mary Geoise!
Deep within Pangaea Castle, in the flower room, Imu was performing some sort of ritual prayer as usual.
At that moment, just as Luo Han slew the blond Masked Man and caused his death, Imu had his hands clasped together.
Imu's hands paused. He released them, slightly furrowed his brow, and raised his head. After closing his eyes to sense the situation, his expression suddenly darkened.
"Have the Gorosei come before the throne!"
His cold voice echoed through the flower room. The maid waiting nearby hurriedly dropped to both knees and replied in terror, "Yes, Lord Im!"
After slowly rising, she quickly departed for the Gorosei's offices.
"Really, they went out just once and already started having thoughts of their own."
"What a frightening world."
Murmuring softly, Imu turned and headed toward the Void Throne.
Step!
Step!
Step!
Imu walked up the stairs leading to the throne.
Below!
The Gorosei were already kneeling on the ground, all five with their heads lowered.
Drip, drip... drip!
Cold sweat gathered on their faces, ran down to their noses, and dripped onto the floor.
Huff, huff, huff!
Their heavy breathing revealed just how terrified the Gorosei were.
Especially the blond elder, whose head was lowered so far that it was nearly touching the floor.
Step!
Imu arrived before the throne, turned, and sat down. With his chin raised high, he looked down upon the Gorosei.
"This world has one flaw. Everything has its own voice."
"Even things like you, after staying outside for too long, begin to make voices of your own."
"What a headache. What a nuisance."
Imu's faintly mocking monologue from the throne made the Gorosei's hearts sink, and despair appeared on their faces.
The blond elder said in horror, "I'm sorry, Lord Im!"
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