Toga Arrived; Had He Reached the Peak of King Level?! Black Armor King and the Gray Robed Man turned their heads at the same time.
At the edge of the deep pit stood a man.
Long white hair.
White robes.
Three long swords hung at his waist.
His face was composed, his gaze sharp.
Behind him stood a dozen figures, each one radiating Great Demon-level Demonic Power.
Black Armor King's brow furrowed.
"Toga?"
"The Western Country's reach extends this far?"
Toga stood at the edge of the deep pit, arms folded across his chest, his gaze sweeping from Black Armor King to the Gray Robed Man.
Then from the Gray Robed Man to the surrounding demons watching like tigers eyeing their prey.
"It's not that my reach is long."
His voice was very calm.
"It's that the commotion you made was too great."
"Before Emperor entered seclusion, he said the Western Country would not interfere in the affairs of the Northern Territory."
"But the shockwave from Fire Bear King's self-detonation reached the border of the Western Country."
"I had to come and see what had happened."
The Gray Robed Man narrowed his eyes as he looked at Toga.
"And after seeing it?"
"After seeing it..."
Toga's gaze fell on Black Arashi at the bottom of the pit, then on the dark-red bead in his chest.
"This thing shouldn't be here."
Black Armor King tightened his grip on his saber hilt.
"Whether it should be here or not isn't for you to decide."
Toga looked at him.
"Then who decides?"
"The strong."
Black Armor King's voice turned cold.
"Whoever is strongest decides."
Toga fell silent for a moment.
Then he smiled.
"Then let's fight."
He drew the long sword at his waist.
The blade instantly transformed into fangs.
The surrounding demons