King Ferdinand sat on his throne with a pensive expression.
The destruction of Heaven and the disappearance of Kong along with the two dukes arrived at a time when their strength was desperately needed.
Starting with Duchess Serenthia, the kingdom had lost all the dukes, including the oldest as well the strongest.
The Pala of today was a giant beast without the legs to support its weight. The peak rank 9s could only hold it for so long before it collapsed.
And now, even a peak rank 9 like the Martial Saint was in an unknown state.
Perhaps this kingdom was going to meet its en—
King Ferdinand's eyebrows jumped as he watched a familiar young man walk into the empty throne hall. The past replayed in his mind, contrasting it sharply with the present.
