She slowly walked out and stood in front of all the demi-humans, outside the palace.
The nobles were stunned the moment they saw Gwen.
At this moment, facing Emperor Auberley, she slowly placed one arm in front of her chest and knelt on one knee.
Whoosh!
The group of demi-human guards behind Gwen followed in unison as they bowed to the emperor.
An aura of iron will and power surged from this demi-human legion, like a powerful being with the will of nature.
A terrifying sense of hunting crept into the hall, making the ministers' hair stand on end.
But then, the fierce aura in the hall vanished, leaving it as calm as a lake.
The ministers naturally understood that no matter how complex the aura was, it could never completely disappear.
Unless... someone even more powerful descends.
They guessed correctly.
From the shadows of the hall, streaks of ink were drawn out, and the black ink quickly condensed on the floor beneath the minister's feet.
Soon, darkness began to surge, and a robust body began to continuously reassemble itself.
The man in the trench coat stood behind the crowd.
A calm yet familiar voice gradually rang out.
"I have brought the army you requested."
He had his hands in his pockets, and a familiar jet-black raven perched on his shoulder, revealing his identity.
Amidst the astonished gazes of countless people, he slightly raised his head, looking at them with an arrogant and indifferent air.
"how."
"Speechless now?"
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