Black Sovereign? Gilgamesh? Eternals?!

Hearing Kenneth belittle him like that, Black Sovereign glared at him furiously.

"How dare you belit—"

Before he could finish, Kenneth turned away with casual flair and waved a hand, issuing an order.

"Seize him and take him to Kental Maximum Security Prison."

"Yes, sir!"

Two Arbiters immediately stepped forward and reached for Black Sovereign.

Black Sovereign trembled all over with rage at the sight.

Golden markings appeared on his neck again, and a golden sheen covered his eyes.

A second later, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The two Arbiters grinned viciously as they each seized one of Black Sovereign's arms. "Well, well. Someone clearly isn't happy about this!"

"Hah. Unhappy? Keep it to yourself. With that pathetic strength, you didn't even force Lord Kenneth to use the third contingency he prepared. What a waste of space."

Black Sovereign struggled with all his might, roaring defiantly, "Let go of me! Let go!"

The two Arbiters each deftly conjured a Crimson Chain of Destiny and bound Black Sovereign tightly.

In an instant, Black Sovereign felt his already nearly depleted mind and energy grow utterly sluggish and stagnant.

While they finished restraining him, the other Arbiters had already spun open a Spatial Portal and were preparing to leave.

Just as the two Arbiters lifted Black Sovereign and headed toward the Portal—

With a whoosh, a sudden gust swept past them.

Both immediately stopped and exchanged puzzled looks.

"What was that?"

"Just the wind, probably?"

They glanced down at Black Sovereign, whose head hung low now that he had stopped struggling.

"Maybe we imagined it..."

"Come on. Let's get this guy to Kental, then have a good drink."

"You're buying this time."

"Hey, brother! I paid last time. Isn't it your turn?"

"I'm bringing girls."

"I'm