C189 Do You Want Me to Attack You First??

The treasury doors swung open, revealing an elderly man at the forefront, flanked by a cadre of guards. Atop his head shone the unmistakable title of a butler. Yet, as the group entered, they froze in shock. The vast space was devoid of anything, not even a speck of dust graced the floor.

The butler's eyes bulged as he cursed through trembling lips, "Bastards!" In a dramatic turn