I have appeared in a large hall. Made of white marble without a single article of furniture or decorations.
The only thing it had was the people. Scared nervous-looking people. There are hundred and eighty-seven of them, with ten some being familiar ones.
They were ahead of me in the line.
The others seemed to be coming from the two other teleportation formations that had been set up here.
The people gathered are Sovereigns and Earth Sovereigns. All of them are watching silently, while the oppressive aura of the Sky Sovereigns covers them.
I couldn't see the Sky Sovereigns, but I could see the twelve Earth Sovereigns. Wearing a cloak and the masks, that are hiding their faces as well as their aura signatures.
'Don't make any noise; the Sky Sovereign didn't like it,' said the familiar voice in my mind as I opened my mouth to talk.
I stopped and walked to the ground.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
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