'What the hell is going on here.'
A panicked Tyler sat on the exquisite wooden throne that oddly now felt uncomfortable, as though he was seating on a throne of thorns that had also been lit on fire. What had been the aim of meeting everyone here? He almost couldn't remember as Z went on and on about how amazing he was.
Soon he had gotten everyone else to believe that nonsense as well and he didn't even have the chance to refute them as he felt embarrassed to say something like, they were mistaken. However, that may have been a mistake as the next thing that came out of Z's mouth was exposing themselves to the world in a dominant way.
He didn't understand what had led him to that conclusion. Tyler's goal this entire time was to remain hidden while gaining more benefits from the Magic Library and improving his strength. He hadn't mind taking care of a few subordinates along the way and had worked towards that goal.
