Power makes you a king, and all the fancy robes in the universe won't do the job without it.
Inside a 100 meters tall and wide wooden castle, a figure was sitting on a 10 feet tall throne that was also made of wood.
The figure who was sitting with one leg on top of another, was looking like a king who rules the entire universe.
And obviously, that figure was none other than Dreamer.
'My lord, that was great skill. You controlled a tree! It was the same skill as the Druid!' Liberi said who was not kneeling on the ground anymore.
'Yeah. I know. And yes, I got this skill from the Druid.' Dreamer said as he knew Liberi would praise his skill.
'But if I may ask, my lord. Why didn't you give this skill to me, my lord?' Liberi asked as he would have loved to get this skill.
'Ah, you see. Well…'
