"Your Majesty, I apologize for my rudeness."
At those words, everyone drew in a sharp breath, trying to steady their racing hearts.
The scene before them shattered their long-held belief that the Singularities were untouchable.
The Singularity of Light, who had just moments ago seemed so arrogant, suddenly bowed his head—all because of a threat from a young man, merely a subordinate of the Singularity of Chaos.
This moment also confirmed the Singularity of Chaos' claim: the Singularity of Light was no match for him.
"Grandfather, you..." Adalen choked out, his face frozen in horror and disbelief.
He had always known his grandfather feared the Singularity of Chaos—but this?
Apologizing to his father in front of everyone was no different than throwing away his pride.
As the grandson who depended on that pride to secure the throne, Adalen knew he would bear the consequences too.
You bastard... are the gods mocking me? Zarak howled inwardly.
