[Royal Palace - Other side.]
His body falling down alerted the army.
"It's King Akamir."
The moment he landed, the army immediately shifted.
Dust rose from the ground as boots shifted, forming clean lines and steady ranks.
Four separate branches of Lucien's elite guards stood ready, each one made up of twenty-four fully armored soldiers.
Akamir stood alone in front of them.
His coat fluttered slightly as the breeze passed, as he stretched his hand.
The effect of Blue Core mana remained clear as he could clearly feel the mana around him.
Ahead of him, ninety-six men, armed with swords and shields, blocked the path.
Yet….
The army didn't seem much of a threat to him.
'Alright, I should get this over with.'
One of the soldiers stepped forward from the front line, his voice loud and commanding.
"Halt! By order of the crown prince, you are forbidden to advance any further. Lay down your weapons and surrender!"
Akamir tilted his head slightly, though he didn't reply.
