"Phew..." Dory breathed a sigh of relief. She managed to get the support from three Emperors and two Empresses easily.
They would help her to secure her commander seat for the world boss raid operation. The grand meeting would be held the day after tomorrow, so ensuring some factions to support her early would help her a lot at a later date.
"..." Dory held her arm, looking at the moon in the starry night sky.
According to Luna's divination, the tragedy occurred three years ago. So, her clan was destroyed a year after the Polluted Sea God's dominion started.
However, revenge was the best-served cold. Rationally, meticulously, with sharpened blades and prepared bullets... she would use whatever it would take to wipe them out completely.
The Polluted Sea God's ambition would be put to eternal rest as that wicked divinity had no place in this world. She had to ensure of it.