“Kurland, you summoned us in the name of Lord Dolan, and now you’re announcing Lord Dolan’s death. What do you mean by this?”
The curtain of darkness fell. When the morning sun once again filled the city square, most of the remaining powerful forces in the city had gathered together. Compared to the previous gathering, there were much fewer people this time, moreover, their mental states did not seem to be very good.
It was very obvious that too many things had happened yesterday, and it was too depressing.
The venue of the gathering was a floating crystal square. Kurland stood at the center of the square at the podium. This was once the place where bards from many countries performed, and now he was standing here talking about matters of life and death, kurland was somewhat emotional.