A huge majestic seat that exists in the deepest part of the abyss can be said to lie in the deepest layer of the Darkness realm.
At that seat, which had been left empty for a hundred thousand years, sat a person emitting an aura of Majestic.
Everything was blurry as if everything was hidden behind a veil except for the pair of black eyes whose depth was unknown.
Despite sitting, the world around the person seems to be constantly cracking and breaking apart being shattered by the fate of the doom emerging from the being.
"Really...That's great."
A cold smile hung on the lips on hearing the words.
The Archduke of Fury bowed his head and stood politely next to that being and opened his mouth.
As he said, his eyes were filled with sincere admiration and respect.
One word.
It was just one word.
