Upon the high platform.
Natasha stood before the crowd, her gaze sweeping across the hundreds of powerful experts present.
She looked over each face one by one. Her gaze paused on Daniel for an instant, then calmly moved away.
Daniel's eyes shifted slightly.
It seemed Natasha did not recognize him.
Most likely, the Natasha he had encountered that night had belonged to another time and space, not the Natasha of this timeline.
After figuring this out, Daniel waited quietly, wanting to see exactly what Natasha intended to do.
Natasha withdrew her gaze and slowly drew the long sword at her waist.
Clang!
The tip of the sword pointed toward the firmament.
Her voice was cold and clear, yet carried an unquestionable determination.
"I have summoned all of you here today for one purpose only—to destroy Divine Wrath!"
"Until that goal is achieved, we will not stop!"
