Before long, Isaac followed Arthur to a side hall of the royal palace. Gaia, Solomon, Cheryl, and Seli were already seated around a round table inside.
Upon entering the side hall, Arthur obediently went to stand behind Caesar. Isaac waved at the others, pulled over a chair, and sat beside his eldest sister, while Smith and the other two stood behind him.
Gaia and the others were left dumbfounded.
They had no choice but to be.
There were currently only four Fourth Tiers in the room, and three of them had come with Isaac—
Although Isaac was a little mad, they had to admit that he was truly terrifying!
Gaia looked at Isaac in silence for a moment, then said, "Sorry. We've caused you trouble."
Isaac waved it off indifferently. He knew what Gaia meant. She merely felt that Solomon's separation from the Terra Kingdom would drag Isaac down. After all, he had advanced to the Fourth Tier at such a young age. If he had not been born into Solomon, there was a high chance that he would have received the Terra Kingdom's full support and inherited the Empire's legacy.
But because of the Solomon name, all of that had become nothing but a fantasy. It was only natural for Gaia to feel guilty.
Isaac, however, did not feel much about it. Even now, if he wanted to, he could still inherit the Empire's legacy. Unfortunately, he did not want to.
Naturally, he did not care.
After waving his hand, he looked toward Seli, a faint glimmer flickering in his eyes.
Seli was a High Witch with formidable strength. However, in order to safely give birth back then, she had voluntarily sealed her Witch power. Such a seal was not easy to undo. One mistake could leave behind lasting