"Please, Your Majesty, ascend!"
The Tidal Retinue, led by Lyon and Sheila, totaled 25 individuals, nearly all from the Treant Race.
The carriage and throne were several times more magnificent than before, nearly exhausting all the precious treasures currently available in the Avalon World.
Although the People of Yatun felt this was still not enough to reflect Bailuo's noble status, they truly did their best.
"To the city outskirts."
"Yes!"
Lyon and Sheila rose from their half-kneel, exchanged a glance, and then, with a stamp of their Tidal Combat Boots, simultaneously unbuckled the pale blue reins from their waists.
"Hiss~~~"
Blue waves churned, then swiftly condensed into 25 steeds made of water beside the Tidal Retinue.
"Mount up!"
At the command, all 25 Tidal Attendants almost simultaneously mounted: "Depart."
"This!!"
On the other side, Ina and Hailbo watched in astonishment as silver-white warriors descended from the sky.
