When disaster strikes, help shall come from all directions.
These were some of the words of the alliance when the Evans Kingdom signed the agreement.
But now…
It had all become a joke; the world's biggest joke!
"Reporting!"
"The Cold Sea Sect sent a voice transmission saying something major has happened to their sect, and they cannot come."
"Reporting!"
"Qatar City cannot come!"
"Dipper Sect cannot come!"
A series of voices made their reports.
The major Sects and organizations that had set up branches in the Capital City all made various excuses. None of them was able to come to assist, leaving the entire Capital City feeling isolated.
Arthur started laughing.
It was a laughter filled with bitterness and helplessness. "I have now seen the true faces of these Sects. When disaster strikes, help shall come from all directions – those words are basically used to mock me! Hahaha…"
He laughed into the air as his body began to emit a terrifying aura.
Suddenly…
