Half a day after Thirteen returned to Casimir City, four planes landed at the fortress, carrying his grandfather and elite fighters from the Leventis, Ashford, and Stallard Clans.
Two hours later, three more planes arrived, this time bringing Lawrence—the Grand Marshal of the Central Government, and his private army, which he had spent decades nurturing.
Without the influence of Aaron and Norman, all the powerhouses in Pangea now gathered in the Cygni Continent to fight for humankind.
"It's been a while since we have all gathered like this," Lawrence said with a smile. "Let's all have a good time, shall we? Cheers!"
""Cheers!""
Everyone in the restaurant raised their glasses before taking a drink.
All the Monarchs and the Thrones of Pangea were currently having dinner in the most luxurious restaurant of Casimir City, which they had reserved for their gathering.
Princess Laventia and her succubi were also there to participate in this event.
