Holy Land Mary Geoise.
Above Pangaea Castle.
Pero floated silently in midair, his arms folded as he looked down.
He could clearly sense that, the moment he destroyed Pangaea Castle,
a gaze had suddenly appeared on the unaffected side, secretly watching him.
Its owner could have intervened when he uprooted the supporting pillar.
Yet they had hidden until now before finally emerging.
"Finally willing to come out?"
"But it's too late."
He sensed the immense energy within the owner of that gaze.
They were powerful indeed. No wonder they could shelter the Celestial Dragons as they lorded over this sea for eight hundred years.
Before his arrival, they certainly could have supported the Celestial Dragons' continued development for a long time.
But he was here now. Against him, even the strongest were no different from ants.
"It's time to put an end to this farce."
Time rewound three minutes.
Deep within Pangaea Castle, in the Flower Room.
Imu, the president of the World Government, the pinnacle of the Celestial Dragons, and the power behind Holy Land Mary Geoise, sat upon the Empty Throne.
He had already noticed that someone had thrown a pillar from his palace as a weapon.
Although he found that person extremely disrespectful, an act that would once have warranted immediate execution,
he did not act immediately.
He wanted to see just how strong this "monster," who had suddenly appeared before the eyes of the world, truly was.
Strong enough to force even the Celestial Dragons to retreat to the Holy Land.
Until he sensed the terrifying energy descending from the sky, threatening his life and powerful enough to destroy the entire Holy Land.
No!
A sense of crisis arose within Imu.
His instincts told him that this move could wipe out everything he had developed