455 Imperial Guardian_1

"Pat...pat..."

Crisp footsteps resounded through the quiet hall as the various bigwigs, who had been tightly huddled together and chattering away, spontaneously made way for a wide path.

Golden Emperor Gode looked listlessly at the direction of the unusual event, only for his expression to become completely invigorated afterwards.

As his face gradually grew more excited, an elderly man clad in silver heavy armor with a red cape draped over his shoulders was slowly walking towards him.

Although the elder's hair was white and his face was covered with wrinkles, he looked spirited with an upright posture.

Even his strides were forceful, the soles of his war boots striking the hall's floor tiles, issuing a crisp and rhythmic sound.

The heavy armor seemed to have no impact on his movements, as if it were as light as ordinary clothes.