For a moment.
The atmosphere inside the 'Imperial Sword Space' became tense, on the verge of erupting at any moment.
"Is it really good for everyone to be fighting amongst ourselves at a time like this?"
"Whether royalty or commoners, don't we all share the same world, the same continent?"
"When the World Government enslaves us, will they care who is royalty, who is nobility, and who is a commoner?"
"Our ideals, our ambitions, everything we want to protect!"
"Aren't they all the same thing right now?"
Julius, who looked thirteen years old, stood between both sides with his arms spread wide and questioned them loudly.
His words plunged the entire place into dead silence.
The twenty-two Wizard Kings born into the royal and noble classes looked at one another.
Indeed, infighting now was truly unwise.
Although Edward, Princia, and Jester were all rebellious traitors.
Their strength was undeniably formidable.
But then Edward spoke to Julius. "After we get out, please unseal the twenty-seventh generation. I imagine he is also a very powerful Wizard King."
"Uh..."
Julius looked deeply troubled. He truly did not want to agree.
But he had just said they should not fight amongst themselves and should unite against the World Government first.
And Conrad really was a powerful Wizard King.
Back then, it had taken him joining forces with all the captains to successfully seal Conrad away.
But seeing another argument about to break out, Julius could only make a prompt decision and agree. "All right, I understand!"
They had reached the point where they could no longer afford to worry about how dangerous Conrad and the others' ideals were.
As long as they were powerful combatants, they should be pulled onto the battlefield first.
"Very good."
Edward was very satisfied with Julius's attitude.
"After you