The leader of the Holy Divine Court's base was pacing back and forth. His face contorted with anxiety. His body was slick with sweat, and he couldn't keep his thoughts from racing.
He had been waiting for what felt like hours for news about the Mana Seeds, and the anticipation was taking its toll.
The leader had always been a man of order and control, but this situation was pushing him to his limits.
He was used to being the one in charge, the one making decisions and directing his team. But now, he was at the mercy of the situation, waiting for news that would determine the fate of his life.
He tried to take deep breaths and calm his racing heart, but the fear and uncertainty were overpowering. Losing the Mana Seeds would be a significant blow to the Holy Divine Court, and the thought of it made the leader feel sick to his stomach.