Too Good to Be True

"You had elections?" asked Old Babo with surprise. "How can you have arranged something like that in such a short amount of time?"

"We informed the public to choose ten trustworthy representatives to carry their will. Then, those ten chose the next ruler of Ilios."

"NONSENSE!" the shady commander flared up, his aura exploding. The walls began to crack under his overbearing strength and anger, but the Runic Dome quickly diffused it.

Arrays lit up on the Runic Dome, preparing to attack the commander. Seeing this sight and remembering how this dome defeated an Astra-ranker before, the commander hurriedly restrained his aura. Thus, the Runic Dome halted its attacks.

"Please restrain yourselves in Helios," said Saint Ai with a cold expression as she glared at the commander. "I might not be strong enough to defeat you, but a simple command of mine can vaporize you into nothingness."