In the colossal hall, adorned with treasures and vast enough to contain thousands, the emperor sat on his throne, grinning as he observed Rin. His voice, deep and resonant, echoed through the grandeur, "The aura of the throne room, the golden royal knights, and even my presence, can make the strongest warriors feel worthless and kneel in respect, yet your cold expression didn't even shake. Even in my time, I didn't meet many people, I like you, Kid," said the emperor with a deep voice.
Rin, unmoved by the emperor's words, only harboured a single thought, "Can you make me strong?"
"Ha-Ha-Ha," the emperor couldn't control his laughter. "You're a very interesting kid, haha well See for yourself."
As the emperor spoke, the scene in front of Rin transformed once more. Now, he found himself floating in the air amidst a nightmarish fantasy battlefield.
