Never had anyone imagined, including the Dark Witch, that a mere tens of millions could buy a spot to become a Crowned King.
As for turning into the Beast of Daylight before becoming king, it was an abnormality; after becoming king, there was a preference for a wild style.
The rate of return was, after all, immeasurable!
Given another chance, they wouldn't hesitate to kneel and apologize, even if it meant bowing to Yellow Fur, being tricked, or having their families killed.
Holding one's fist was truly holding power!
"It's unacceptable, we absolutely cannot allow the Human Clan to suddenly gain eight True Kings!"
Giant figures like Timb Slow, Azure Clouds, and Green Resentment, as well as Royal Highnesses, gradually showed dangerous expressions. They were prepared to perish together rather than sit idly by as others received grace.
The Dark Witch also shuddered, realizing she might have a hard time getting out of the Relic.
