The entire arena became quiet, thousands of eyes landing on Kent, each holding a curious look, wondering just who this brat was and what he wanted.
Some even wondered just what kind of balls he had to dare interrupt the Dark Elf Emperor in the middle of a blood ritual.
However, those perceptive enough saw the killing intent in his eyes and in the air around him, and they knew he didn't come to prank anyone but to disrupt things.
Naturally, they all turned and looked at the Dark Elf Emperor, who sat with his furious gaze focused on Kent.
But before he could even say anything- or perhaps he was just waiting for Kent to say something.
After a few moments locking eyes with the Dark Elf Emperor, the brat spoke, and his words made everyone furious.
"I don't know if I should be disgusted by you people or impressed by how stupid you all are," Kent said, letting out a chuckle while feeling very angry, yet he didn't want his anger to take over his reasoning just yet.
