"Let me explain a little bit to you."
Another unfamiliar voice came from behind him, and when he turned around to look, it was a mask with an angry expression.
The gaze of the angry mask's owner did not linger on him for long but rather looked at Charman with a meaningful glance, "Here, whatever you plan to do is absolutely impossible."
Facts harmful to the Golden Kingdom will be rewritten.
Any act of defying the will of the King of Gold is impossible to achieve.
And this was his reminder to Charman.
Charman remained unmoved, he gave a pitying glance to the assailant groveling before him, a sight he had seen countless times, and his heart no longer stirred.
"You have nothing special, and no one will remember your name."
Charman said, "You will soon become just like them, no longer feeling sadness or anger in your heart... as long as you don't have hope, you won't be disappointed."
The assailant did not speak, kneeling motionless on the ground.
