The Chiss territory delegation, led by the Nuruodo family and the Csapla family, arrived at the reception hall. After a week of waiting, the unease and terror in their hearts had reached their peak.
Although Tang Xiao had previously agreed to send a fleet to help them fight the Grysk Hegemony, there had been no response afterward. No matter how often they requested further talks, their applications vanished without a trace.
This even frightened the delegation. After their previous meeting with Tang Xiao, they were utterly wary of the Grand Duke of Dawn, who killed people at the slightest disagreement. They did not dare truly trust him at all.
Over the past few days, the Csapla family and the Nuruodo family had even raised an absurd possibility—that the Duchy of Dawn might be considering an alliance with the Grysk Hegemony, then using the Grysk's mind-control abilities to rule "Chaos"!
The more they thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. And since the Chiss territory currently had no means of communicating directly with this side, they could only brood over it by themselves. After several days, they were nearly on the verge of a mental breakdown.
Now that they had suddenly received word to report to the reception hall, supposedly at the Grand Duke of Dawn's invitation, they felt as though they had been pardoned and hurried over at once.
Yet the moment they arrived in the reception hall, they were stunned by the mysterious and powerful Protoss standing beside Tang Xiao, clad in golden armor!
"En taro Adun, guests from the Chiss territory. I am Rassidan, a High Templar of the Akilae Tribe. I will accompany you to settle the matter of the Grysk Hegemony. I hope our cooperation will be pleasant." Rassidan's modest voice echoed in their minds.