The presence was too overwhelming.
As soon as the three entered, everyone realized they couldn't move at all— not just physically; even their souls were forcibly halted.
They knew that if the others wanted their lives, there was no way to resist.
So, they all stayed still and obedient.
Awaiting questioning.
The three approached the main seat.
A woman sat down.
Then everyone heard the words, "At ease."
Only then did they realize their bodies had regained freedom.
They could only bitterly smile inwardly, not knowing how long it had been since they last felt their fate wasn't in their own hands.
Each person was nervous, sweat forming on their foreheads, palms sweating.
The woman's voice echoed again, helping them understand what these people wanted to do.
Simply put, resources.
Demanding all powers hand over their wealth, with any secret hoarding leading to the immediate annihilation of their forces.
