Suddenly, a hand pressed on Nostior's shoulder, forcing him to kneel on the ground.
Thud!!
Nostior groaned as he felt the gravity increase several times over and an immense pressure bore down on his entire body. He slowly turned his head and saw a man standing beside him.
A man with flowing red hair, a pair of horns on his forehead, and eyes that contained immense energy. He was wearing a dark outfit clad in both darkness and light.
Upon seeing the man, Sers bowed politely and said, "Greetings to the Realm Lord."
The man was none other than Souta himself, his main body.
"Y-You…!!" Nostior gritted his teeth in anger while looking straight into Souta's eyes.
Based on his friend's reaction, this man was the one who was going to attack the three nations of the Depths of Banquet.
He then noticed a figure standing behind Souta and recognized him.
"Erlius…?!"
Nostior was shocked to see the King of the Bodam Kingdom here.
