You were wrong.
"What did you say…?"
Arcturus, who was sitting on his huge throne looked down at the 5 Dragons kneeling in front of him and questioned.
"…w-we failed."
The Dragon who captured Skyla replied, not daring to lift his head and stuttering without stopping. With how his body was trembling, his mental state could be guessed quite easily.
He was scared, no, he was horrified.
The threat of Death that was looming over him, he could sense it. Arcturus's Golden eyes looking down on him, even though he had lowered his head and couldn't see the sight himself, he could still feel that suppressing gaze pushing him down.
"Let me get this straight, 5 Divine Stage Cultivators enter a Clan where the Strongest Cultivator is merely a Semi Saint and you are still unable to complete a simple mission that was given to you?"