Kane's action made everyone pause in slight stupefaction.
Then the President of the Mist Council reacted immediately.
"I Desire to weaken the power of the Deep Light."
Hearing this, the others reacted at once, bright light flashing in their eyes.
They were also astonished by Kane's boldness.
They all began to imitate him one after another.
"I Desire to weaken the power of the Deep Light."
"I Desire…"
One wish after another was uttered by the kings.
In truth, what they most hoped in their hearts was that the Mist could now successfully kill the Deep Light.
Especially after learning that there was such a possibility, this Desire grew ever stronger.
This hope was not much different from the Desire they voiced in their hearts.
Then everyone fixed their gaze on the God of All Machines.
Helpless, the God of All Machines manipulated his own mind, forcing the self he had engraved to most strongly Desire the weakening of the Deep Light's power.
"I Desire…"
