Reginald couldn't move an inch as he was being pushed down by a very intense and horrifying level of mana that crashed onto his body. He tried his hardest to lift his head but no matter what he did he couldn't even lift it by a centimeter. He tried to unleash his mana to counter but that proved useless as well.
At that very moment, his very being was telling him to flee, yet how could he do that if he could not move?
"Who... Who are you?"
"Oh, you don't know who I am? Weren't you trying to kill me by gathering a bunch of foolish nobles together?" When Reginald heard Ren's response he was stunned.
"Y-y-you're the false king?" Reginald gritted his teeth as he spoke each word.
"I don't really like you calling me that, but yes I am the current ruler of the Serbek Kingdom," Ren responded in a nonchalant manner.
