Beneath the night sky, Solo City was anything but quiet.
The Endless Tower, headquarters of the Supervisory Court.
Simak stood at the very top of the High Tower, gazing up at the Judgment Court suspended above Solo City, occupying the true highest seat.
His eyes brimmed with hatred and jealousy.
"Zhao Xi... that damned little girl. Strength, status, reputation... she always has to stand above me. Solo City should have belonged to our Supervisory Court alone!"
Behind Simak, a group of Inspectors bowed their heads in silence, but their eyes were likewise filled with resentment.
It was just as Simak had said.
Solo City had originally been like the City of a Thousand Stars, with their Supervisory Court as its sole official military force.
But then Zhao Xi had come here and established the Judgment Court.
From then on, an isolated island had hung above the Supervisory Court, overshadowing the Endless Tower.
"This time, that old bastard won't be able to stop me anymore. Solo City will belong to me forever!"
Fanaticism gleamed in Simak's eyes.
At his side.
A man wrapped tightly from head to toe, wearing a silver-gray breathing mask, exhaled a stale breath and spoke in a slightly grating mechanical voice.
"Are you sure you want to do this? Simak, if Zhao Xi dies, I don't believe you can withstand an attack from the City of Eternal Night."
Camelin Galo, collector of the Curse Card Sequence.
The bloodshot eyes visible beneath his breathing mask looked exceptionally weary.
He stared at Simak, a hint of hesitation in his voice.
"Galo, don't forget, the reason you lost that Seal was that Zhao Xi let the Imperial Sequence people go. For her to do something like that, she might already be in league with the Imperial Sequence Organization. Don't you