"It's finally D-Day."
Those were the words Evan spoke as he knotted the tie of the mess dress he had been given for the occasion.
The Annual Gozonian Interstellar Summit was beginning today.
In the three days he had spent exploring Gozon with Arthur, numerous Demon Kings had descended upon the planet.
Most made their way to the Imperium Continent, specifically to the Imperium Astra Region, where the towering Interstellar Citadel stood.
With each arrival, the sheer power of Gozon's Rulers became evident once again, and Evan was starkly reminded of the overwhelming might wielded by Deities.
The thought alone drew a sigh from his lips.
Coming to Gozon, Evan had hoped to find answers to some of his lingering questions—particularly regarding the level of decline Aidos' civilization had suffered.
