One of the two men was tall, the other slender.
The tall one sat on the throne with a crew cut hairstyle, his muscles layered, his skin bronze, wearing a light劲装.
Yet, he propped his elbow on his chin, seeming like a king.
The slender one, however, wore a set of medieval Silver Armor, with his hands resting evenly on both sides, leaning back against the throne, his legs dangled in the air.
In an instant, it was as if they felt the multitude of gazes.
Buzz!!!
A strong aura was released together, turning into a storm that swept across the whole venue.
Spotlights wavered as a result, drones looked ready to fall.
The bright arena suddenly flickered dimly, and the Force Field Shields on both sides of the audience seats rippled densely, causing exclamations from the crowd as they all felt extremely oppressed.
"Ultimate Intent... three Star Palace Extreme Realms."
