The Eve of Battle

At the headquarters of Celestial Legend…

Divine Lord sat at the head of the table with a dark expression. Everyone in the room could feel his simmering rage, and no one dared to speak too loudly.

"That Sealed… he's gone completely off the rails," Divine Lord said grimly. "Everyone, speak up—how should we deal with him?"

Heavenblade thought for a moment and said, "Originally, I was against making an enemy of him. But since it's come to this, we have no choice but to face it. Still, Sealed is not someone you can deal with easily—we need to plan carefully."

"If you ask me, we just need to gather our people. The moment he steps out of the city, we take him down. What's there to be afraid of?" scoffed Warcry.

"When will your pig brain learn to think? Did you forget how Snowcrest Group's twenty thousand got wiped out?"