A Grand Harvest

'It's him.'

Following the sight of the 'flying' figure, Leo received his answer. He was the only one that knew why 'he' was here. Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do to stop it… for now.

"Finally! It's time for harvest!"

Everyone could now see the cause of this whole commotion, it was an average-looking man in long black robes. Although the long hair reaching his waist was completely gray, his face was strangely young. His voice wasn't exactly old, but it seemed to carry the tone of long age.

However, the guards couldn't afford to pay attention to the abnormal man. Something was sent flying the moment he moved his hand, the Emperor's life was in danger!

"Shield his Highness!"

The guards who saw the intruder's gesture had noticed it, but the ones who stood by the Emperor hadn't. Under the alert, they finally saw what was coming down! It was a… sword!

Shiing!