Harold was the king of this country and the supreme leader of the human race.
When he drew his sword. Logically speaking, no one would have dared stop him. However, now, someone had stopped him.
Moreover, the incomprehensible scene unfolded further.
Before Harold could turn his head to look outside the palace where the voice came from, the anger on his face had already dissipated by more than half.
Once Harold heard the voice, he felt a sense of relief.
"You're here, Henry."
The general named Henry that wore golden armor walked into the palace step by step. When this happened, the entire palace became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Henry.
It seemed that as long as this person was here, he was destined to be the center of attention.
Even Harold felt inferior towards this person. However, the king did not care about this at all. He looked at Henry with a smile.