The atmosphere in the gladiatorial arena was finally unleashed at the last moment; they eagerly witnessed the beasts and bloodshed they had longed for.
Although it did not completely satisfy them, it was far better than watching an entire show of cats teasing mice.
The crowds of the gladiatorial arena dispersed with lingering excitement, unaware that the Emperor of the Imperial had quietly arrived at the highest platform of the arena.
Accompanied only by the man named Kaire and the minister known as Rebus, without bringing a large group of guards for protection.
Of course, in this empire, his power was akin to a legend, so why would he need the protection of guards? Sometimes these guards were even a burden.
The Imperial Emperor's little princess, Lady Liya, was also sitting on Kaire's shoulder, swinging her legs, her eyes filled with the curiosity of an innocent child.
