Three months later -- inside the throne hall in a luxurious palace
"My son... is a prisoner? And in the hands of some peasants from the Ancestral Continent on top of that? DO YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU ARE SAYING?! why have I been feeding you dogs all these years?" A middle-aged man wearing a crown inlaid with rare stones stood up and shouted
"Y- Your Majesty, we had nothing in our hands, the creatures he brought with him are just very powerful, forget about us, he captured all the youths and observers in the Central Continent and not just our youth!" This was the sage that Robin had let go, he fell to the ground on his knees from the terror and pressure that had descended upon him and began to stutter.
Just standing in front of the Flame Emperor of this generation was worrying enough, but standing in front of him when he is angry? this is a nightmare.
