The World Waited

Hirate once again look around. It seems even though his Mind Force could act like his Divine Sense, like most of his psionic power, it is scrambled a bit.

Hirate does not know if this has something to do with the structure of the Dome itself or maybe because this is inside the Turbulent Sea

He looks at the throne. 

Most of the thrones inside this room are generic throne. 

But, there is one throne that is different than the other. 

A black throne. There is no decoration on this throne. Only a black seat. But, everyone knows whose throne this is. 

Even if that throne is not made by some powerful minerals, just looking at that empty throne, one could feel the pressure oozing from it.

It is because they know who is going to sit there and thinking of it, they imagine the coercive power of that person.

And Hirate also notices something else. This room is supposed to be a place where the seven world leaders gathered.