I Have No Need For Worthless Things! [Part 1]

The atmosphere in the room was anything but calm as the High-Ranking Officers of the Dvalinn Federation and the Central Government, as well as the Leaders of the Aldebaran Continent, convened at the Dvalinn Tower.

Today was the first official strategy meeting that would discuss how the Wanderers would liberate the Northern Regions of the Rigel Continent. Even the other Factions were paying close attention to the outcome of this meeting.

Standing at the center of it all was a thirteen-year-old boy. He looked rather calm, even feeding his Domini Mortis with his own brand of Monster Food, Leventis Corn.

The Aides of the Monarchs and Thrones in the room didn't know whether they should be impressed or annoyed at Zion's easy-going attitude, especially in front of people who could kill him with a flick of their fingers.