"Well, let's get started..."
Minos' voice resounded throughout that part of Dry City, where more than 300 thousand people were already gathering in front of that platform.
Upon hearing their ruler's voice, those people who, until moments ago, were generating a lot of noise through their conversations promptly became silent.
Before long, everyone was paying attention to that spot where only Minos and Otis could be seen.
Otis was in the same place as before, kneeling on the ground, restrained by several chains, on the opposite side of that platform from where Minos was standing.
As for this young man, he was sitting on his throne, which partially faced the local audience and the position where Otis and the VIP box were.
Finally, realizing that there were no distractions in the surroundings, Minos took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a second.
