Preparations
Lightning crashed over a throne-like chair, basking the one who sat on it in powerful lightning. However, the figure ignored the lightning and instead focused on the words of those standing before him.
"Why did they not send us this news earlier?" the Grand Elder said angrily as they watched the Honorable Alliance messenger leave the Heavenly Lightning Sect chamber. Thunderzen watched the messenger leave as well, at which point his gaze shifted down to the two standing before him, which were the Grand Elder and his daughter Lilian.
"Even now they refuse to use the long-range transmission disks, and instead send a messenger. The Honorable Alliance is cheap beyond comparison, and it's no wonder we're losing to the other powers," Lilian scoffed, equally displeased.