In the opulent yet extremely oppressive castle hall, the sound of the metal tray clattering against the marble floor was exceptionally loud, and the simultaneous retching sound was even more piercing.
Leo Ray looked towards the sound to find that it came from a young, freckled female servant of the Winged Race, who had evidently recognized the bloody and burnt fragment of an assassin on the tray she held. In utter shock, she inadvertently knocked over the tray, and the reason for the retching sound became quite obvious.
As the chaotic noises gradually subsided, the entire hall fell into deadly silence. Even the entourage of the Giant Horned King appeared as if they dared not breathe loudly, cautiously eyeing the emotionless Broken Wing King seated at the head of the room.
"What are you standing around for? Quickly clean this mess up!"
The Broken Wing King did not glance at the bewildered young maid but spoke coolly to the other servants.
