Five minutes later.
In the Kingdom of Lanthanor, the king was sitting along with the rest of his sovereigns while they watched a scene that was currently being showcased throughout the continent through the Network of Angaria.
He had ordered Percy to give some random excuse because he had no time to talk to the Head, and as the young Warrior was innovative as always, he had directly swooned and said that prison had not been well for him.
Although the Head had been slightly puzzled, he had said that he would talk later, and Daneel had reunited with his body right away, following which he had called the meeting after sending Percy back.
It was showing a large warehouse situated near a small village that had been peaceful for decades, but right now, the mud road that led through its center had been thoroughly stamped through as a horde of people had just marched through it with a singular direction in mind.
