"Count Alan."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Count Alan jolted and quickly responded.
"Seize him."
Raylo's voice was cold and resolute.
"Escort him to Black Stone City and hand him over to Gaius for a public trial!"
"A-As you command, Your Highness!"
Count Alan's body trembled violently. He forcibly suppressed the storm raging in his heart and accepted the order.
His back was already soaked with cold sweat.
'His Highness Raylo's methods... they're just too... shocking.'
First, with the force of a thunderbolt, he froze the ten-thousand-strong Werewolf Legion and instantly killed three Domain Level powerhouses.
Then, he took an aggressive stance and annihilated a Domain Level powerhouse from the Light Holy See on the spot.
The entire process was clean and decisive.
This absolute power that treated Domain Level experts as if they were nothing, this ruthless and decisive efficiency, filled Count Alan with endless reverence, but also a chill that seeped deep into his soul.
