The Mysterious Figure being heard had the chamber shaking. It had authority and confidence backing behind it.
"'King Howl, it seems we find ourselves face to face at last," he began, his tone measured and controlled. "I am Donelvo Spuladon, the boss of the Deity Busters."
Tension filled the room upon the declaration hitting the air. Howl's gaze never wavered, his eyes locking with Donelvo's. Howl wore a face that showed he was ready to rip him apart limb from limb.
"So it was you?!"
"Don't worry. I have come here today not to attack, but to warn you. Your kingdom, weak as it is right now, cannot survive in the face of true power. If you wish to see your kingdom thrive, you must shed the weakness that plagues it."
The room fell into an uneasy silence. Howl's mind raced, analyzing the implications and considering his next move. He knew that the safety and prosperity of his kingdom were at stake.