My name is Kingsley Seth and I, along with all 7 billion+ people on Earth got transferred into a planet said to be 50,000x bigger than the Earth. Having no choice but to listen to a system whose only defining feature was it's absolute fair judgement. This is a story of how we try to overcome the dangers of this new world. Not just physically but also mentally... well, this is a story of how they survive. I live in a massive castle and it is served by beautiful maids and incredibly powerful guards. I hope they survive
With little effort, the lady caught the vial despite her current situation. She held it as she stared at the winged being.
Unlike it whose wings seemed to be a natural part of his body, hers were simply a by-product of her skills. She could also feel the restrained power in him.
She didn't know it it was a talent that came from being a lord but she adapted to mana way to quickly for it to be normal. though she couldn't tell the exact power difference, she could tell that he was a lot stronger than she was.
"Use the injection, lady... I hope to see you at the next great meeting, with your power, his Majesty may give you a seat at the Deus Council" the winged being said.
She didn't need anyone to spell it out for her anymore, she could already tell who or what faction these people belonged to. It was the popular Lord [Kingsley].
"Why are you doing this?" she asked uncomfortable at the level of help being offered