When Ernacht stood before all the prisoners of war, his face looked so cold. His eyes scanned the surroundings with a stiff face, giving everyone who had witnessed him slaughtering the flying warships alone in the Great Bay of Sucroten that day goosebumps. The Viceroy of Croiso, the youngest Aura Master in history.
"Adi Nacht," Soneillon called quickly.
"Kakang Neil," Ernacht shook Soneillon's hand firmly and seriously. "Ayunda?"
"You want to meet her right away? She's sleeping," replied Soneillon.
"Then I will wait until Ayunda wakes up," said Ernacht flatly.
Soneillon nodded, then looked at all the prisoners of war Ernacht had brought.
"We can't just let them meet the prisoners from the Extermination Feast today. They will be locked up in a different place for a while," Soneillon said then.
"Can I leave this to you?" Ernacht asked.
