The children of the Northern Army were arrogant and would never relent or bow down to anyone.
They would not bow down and bend their backs just for the title conferment ceremony.
Since there were other arrangements in the capital, they would use their list of candidates.
At this moment, in the outer region of Lume Island.
The people from capital were all stopped outside the island.
Dominic Lowe was so angry that he was trembling. He looked at the black-robed young man who stopped him and said coldly, "Kid, don't you know me?"
"Who are you?"
A young man in black military uniform with a black scarf on his face had a cold and murderous look in his eyes.
Dominic's face turned red as he said in a low voice, "It's fine if you don't recognize me, Dominic Lowe. Do you recognize this thing?"
He took out a top-secret document with the national seal stamped on it.
It was the capital decree!
