บท 67: Khan Gets Kidnapped?

Silence!

It was a nervewracking silence that enveloped the area as everyone lay on one knee and bowed respectfully to the King.

"Rise..." The vibrant voice boomed throughout the entire area and Khan felt as if those words were whispered into his ears from a mouth just an inch from his ears.

And immediately he rose, finally meeting gaze with the so-called King of the Cyrions. And oh, he truly was a King.

Apart from the royal crown that laid on his head, revealing his position as the king. When Khan looked at the man, he had a feeling he was looking at the great expanse of void.

It was a feeling of unknown. He couldn't pick up anything from looking at the man. A smile graced his lips as he raised his hands and waved at the crowd of commoners below, judging by how the Cyrions responded. Khan could at least tell he was a great man.