The figure floating in the sky was shrouded in a pitch-black robe, with a tall, weathered-looking crown atop his head.
There was no doubt that this was Imu, the final opponent Bright had identified.
He had appeared so quickly. Had he been somewhere not far from here from the very beginning?
But he had really appeared before them so brazenly?
Was he truly that confident, or had he come here without noticing anything at all?
Bright did not know the exact reason, but he knew that this was indeed the best opportunity.
"..."
The expressions of King of Evil and the others grew strange.
Before leaving Impel Down and heading here, the CP0 agents escorting them had briefly explained the current state of the World Government.
This mysterious man in black robes was the monster said to have ruled the world for eight hundred years, the one called Imu, right?
Wasn't this Bright's greatest opponent?
The leaders of both sides had actually appeared now. What kind of scene would unfold next?
King of Evil was quietly backing away.
Bright was unquestionably a monster, so this Imu, whom Bright regarded as his ultimate enemy, could not possibly be someone simple either!
The moment these two met, it was bound to be like thunder igniting fire. If war truly broke out next, it definitely would not be something a small fry like him could participate in!
He should just honestly retreat farther away.
"Sorry, Bright. I kept you waiting."
In the sky, Imu slowly descended to the ground. There was laughter in his voice. "But after receiving the news, I hurried over without stopping. I shouldn't have delayed too long, should I?"
Bright smiled as well. "You came at just the right time."
Whether he had come early or late, as long