"Sir Varant! What are you doing?! President Quan asked in disbelief, feeling a chill crawl through his skin at the sight of his dead soldiers.
He felt like something was really wrong here. He was in danger.
As he asked a question to Varant, the only response he received was a smile from Caen.
"The meaning of this is simple. Your reign is over now," Caen said, smirking.
The president stood up and ran towards the door, realizing that he needed to escape before anything else. He had a really bad feeling right now.
Fortunately, the door was in his direction. There was no obstruction either.
Still, before he could even get there, he noticed a strange shadow appear on the doors, from which a man came out.
"I don't think you're allowed to leave yet, old man," The man said, who happened to be none other than Kellian.
