Zachery looked at his right side, only to draw cold sweat.
The left side had armies that were of immense proportions, and they were known as the Outer Ring.
But there was also another Ring that was present in this room, and that was the Inner Ring.
The beings in the Inner Ring had no flags or massive armies, but their individual aura was enough to bring the Outer Ring's inexorable progress to a halt.
Each of them was powerful enough to pierce an Empire's army that was graded by the Mother System.
And that was for the entities that were at the back of the throne room.
"You should just sit back and clap your thighs, Margret. I, the mighty Mor'zeech would be just perfect for the future of His Majesty!" Because no one dared to disturb Zachery's thoughts. He took it upon himself to lighten the mood with an off-handed joke.
A human with two black horns emerging from his head spoke to the fellow seated across from him.
Each Outer Ring seat faced an Inner Ring seat, producing a clean parallel line of powerhouses that resided in this Palace of Death. As a result, locating the source of the voice was not difficult.
A human had a demonic oppression around his body that rendered anyone near him insane. His clothes were torn and filthy, yet the sharpness in his crimson eyes and black sclera didn't give the impression that he was a beggar.
But a far more ominous entity.
The woman beside him, who was under the banner of the Outer Ring, stared at the fear-inducing demonic figure with a still calm that threatened Mor'zeech.
Margret looked at Mor'zeech with a calm and unhurried expression, like she couldn't even bother with an existence that could warp the sheer space around him just existing.
Margret was a woman who had the demeanor of a Queen. Her silky white hair flowed down her body like a beautiful waterfall. Her pointed eyes twitched hearing Mor'zeech's demonic voice jeering at her.
But her bright emerald eyes stayed calm nonetheless
Recognizing the infantile statement felt beneath her, but it didn't mean the vast army of elves behind her would remain calm like her.
The elves wearing all kinds of armor sneered and jeered at Mor'zeech, which caused a commotion in the palace which attracted other leaders too.
Wood elves, Water elves, Dark elves, Terants, and a slew of other races expressed their displeasure with Mor'zeech. Mor'zeech, on the other hand, didn't care and relied on even more elves, telling the army of elves that he had taken an oath to Dao that he would devote his life to deforestation.
He also claimed to have felled so many trees that he was practicing the Dao of Deforestation himself. Even Margret who was as cold as snow, couldn't keep up her cold demeanor as a small frown found a way into her face that was quite cute.
Before the debate could intensify, a thunderous voice resounded across the ends of the Throne room, which Zahcery couldn't see the end even now.
"Silence!" A voice boomed across the ends of the throne room, which Zachery couldn't even see till now.
"Everyone, please greet our Master!" The voice from Zachery's side eventually exposed his figure. The individual was dressed in complete black, precisely like a vampire. But, because of the orb embedded in Zachery's armrest, he could see a lot more.
'All and One,' Zachery thought. All and One was a merger of two distinct powers, with All representing a power that could take any unique power that anyone possessed and One representing a power that would strengthen body, mind, and soul to unfathomable levels.
A person who could combine such opposing forces into one was not common. Other counterpart of the power, which was One or All would undoubtedly fall into the hands of someone who did not share the latter's views.
But, no matter how high the degree of inheritance, watching one stand on Zachery's side with the greatest seriousness and strictness was even more perplexing for Zachery.
Another emerged from the shadow formed by his throne behind him. This man wore only loosely fitting pants, similar to Aladdin's. His upper torso, which was unnaturally shaped to perfection, was exposed for all to see.
He had golden eyes that seemed to pierce the heavens and dark hair that seemed to envelop everything in darkness.
But when Zachery looked at the white pant guy, he was even more taken aback.
'Truth seeking eyes, Primordial Seven Direction body, Innate Dao Body, Innate Law Body. Who the duck is this guy.' Zachery was already having a headache with how much talent this man was born with but when he saw how much Law and Dao he had condensed...
Zachery just gave up.
"Haaa, aye, Zach, is it? Nice to meet you!" Zachery was alone on his throne one moment, but the next, there was another person sitting on the armrest who appeared out of nowhere.
Since arriving at this palace, the man has been dressed in the most ordinary clothes Zachery has ever seen. The outfit consisted of a black shirt and blue jeans.
For the most part, the man was slim, practically ordinary. But then he saw the man's face. Even Zachery, who was straight, was taken away by the man's overwhelming attractiveness.
His white hair and crystalline ethereal blue eyes would have made any lady weak in the knees, but when Zachery entered the orb, he broke out in cold perspiration from the power this gentleman wielded.
It was just two powers that made even the Axis's most powerful allies shudder at the mere mention of its name. And this man had two!
One was called Park'kath Thousand Summoning.
The other was the Monarch of Space's eyes.
Zachery shook his head as he digested the information the orb had sent him.
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