Black Emperor!
As soon as the hundreds of people from Purgatory emerged from the cave, they immediately recognized him.
The man sitting beneath the waterfall, with a sharp sword planted beside him, was their divine leader, the Black Emperor!
Instantly, everyone was filled with ecstatic joy.
For a moment, it seemed like they couldn't believe it. The Black Emperor, who had just been hanging on their lips, was actually sitting right in front of them!
Strangely enough, in this scenario, not a single person made a sound.
Screaming? Shouting?
There was none of that.
It was not because they didn't know how to express their surprise.
It was purely a form of ultimate worship and admiration.
The Divine Weapon of Purgatory, renowned throughout the world.
Yet, everyone knew very well that everything they had now was brought to them by this young man in front of them. In front of him, everyone present was just minor soldiers, like ants, without exception.
