A moment later, inside the study.
Led by Ed, a young man walked in. He was dressed in ordinary merchant attire, with a hood obscuring most of his face. It was the King of the Fiery Sun Kingdom, Karachi.
His gaze immediately locked onto Raylo behind the desk. Seeing his former rival, Karachi felt a wave of complex emotions. He considered himself quite talented, yet even with the royal family's nearly unlimited supply of resources, he had only recently managed to touch the threshold of the Domain Level. However, the young man before him was a few years his junior.
The faint aura surrounding Raylo felt heavy enough to crush a person's soul, constantly declaring a singular, undeniable fact:
Catastrophe!
A Catastrophe Level powerhouse who reigned supreme over the world!
"Count Raylo." Karachi took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart, and bowed slightly to Raylo.
