Nux, I need to talk to you.
"Shall we move to the City Treasury then?"
Oberon questioned.
Silence fell over the City Manor, in front of a Divine Stage Cultivator, no one dared to speak.
*Thud*
Sheba was the first one.
With his taking the lead, the other Saint Stage Falconkins started kneeling on the ground as well, and seeing their leaders all falling on the ground, the soldiers of the Manor and the rest of the Falconkins, they all kneeled as well.
They had no other choice.
The Falconkins had lost.
With Prima's death and Oberon's appearance, the content of the Contract didn't matter, Skythorn Falcon City had no choice but to accept it.
With the Falconkins not resisting, Rune stepped forward, chains that sealed ones' cultivation were used, sealing the cultivation of every Saint Stage Falconkins. Then, the Defensive Formations were removed, not that these formations could kill Oberon, but they were still strong enough to hurt him.
There was no need to take such risk.