The two days prior (1)

As Kovit marched forward on the deck, his soldiers were kneeling and bowing their heads at him. Giving him the full respect.

"My people." He started his speech on top of the ship while the rest were below them. 

Ten combat ships were waiting at the front of his own combat ship. The ship he was on was the most complete and extravagant compared to the rest. It was to tell people apart between him and his people and also one of his bad habits.

For Kovit, there's nothing important but to show off his strength, wealth, and power. As someone who continuously surpassed others by his sheer strength, there's nothing he should do but flaunt like he used to do it.

"We are here at this moment, waiting for transformation." 

The soldiers from Trumple, Stagnant Forest, and his own place; Manjatawar, all bowed to him, listening to his own talk. Their eyes were stagnant on the floor, obediently.