Time passed quietly. Three days had passed since Kant had ordered Viscount Porter and Viscount George to be expelled. When Kant was reading in the castellan mansion, he suddenly felt an inexplicable aura erupting from the north, this aura gave Kant a deep and pure feeling of darkness. Most importantly, Kant actually felt a strong attraction from that dark aura. He could even faintly feel the throbbing of his own bloodline. At the same time, a desire to get close to that aura burst out from Kant's heart.
"That aura, what is it? It can actually have such a big effect on me?" Kant suddenly stood up from the tiger-skin chair, his expression changing abruptly.
At this moment, in the Lion Fort 50 kilometers north of Lionheart City, five world nobles were gathered.