In the council chamber, four figures kneeled on the hard floor with their heads bent in submission towards the person sitting in front of them, with a gloomy face and a dark aura.

The person's aura bounced off the walls, mildly choking everyone in the room, but no one dared speak a word.

"Damn it!"

The person growled, his clenched fist hitting the wooden armrest on his chair and smashing it into bits.

He stood up in a flash, kicking the chair he was once sitting on.

"Smash!"

The chair broke after colliding with the wall, sending pieces of broken furniture flying in different directions, whizzing past a few guards,...