67: The Four Kings

Azekiel cleared the second floor. He had given the entire command of the United Empires that belonged to him to the people that worked for him.

The Porters that he had selected were now supposed to take care of the Empire and control all the transfers to Floor Zero. For that purpose, he left ten people here, only deciding to take thirty with him to the Third Floor.

After everything was settled, he was just about to leave, only to stop in his tracks as he heard someone call him from behind.

"King Azekiel, leaving so fast?" It was a voice he had heard before... A voice that he had heard personally but not in this timeline.

"King of Sloth." Azekiel didn't even have to glance back to know who it was. "If you're here to save this Empire, aren't you too late?"

After stating the title of the person, he turned around.

"Hmm?" Only after turning around did Azekiel realize that Alioth wasn't alone here.

There were two more people who stood beside him.