"What about your own Martial Artists?" King Kukulkan raised an eyebrow as his long matted hair floated about midair, reflecting the underwater environment he actually was in. "I highly doubt that this training manifold we have heard so much about is able to fully accommodate the Martial Masters of three powerhouses."
"It cannot," Emperor Rael calmly clarified. "I am willing to make it exclusive to your Martial Artists at the cost of Kandria's Martial Artists. The Kandrian Martial Union has already agreed to this measure as well."
This sent a wave of surprise across the leaders of the powerhouses.
Reserving a national treasure for foreign Martial Masters at the cost of the Kandrian Martial Artists?
What kind of absurd decision was that?
Prime Minister Edward was the only leader who wasn't surprised.
"The Kandrian Empire's supremacy is absolutely guaranteed."
His declaration was bold.
Sharp.
It weighed on all of them as he spoke the unspoken.
