As its name implied, there was a throne with faded decorations that stood imposingly within the throne room.

Though the carpet was more purple than red.

There were no decorations on the walls, and only the dangling ornamental hooks remained.

Kang Oh surveyed everything in the room, thinking that perhaps his Hyper Intuition would go off.

However, there wasn't anything special here.

"We're here."

Sephiro and Eder, who'd both received Kang Oh's message, entered the throne room.

"Did you finish off all the graverobbers?" Kang Oh asked.

"Yes. They all either died or surrendered. And those that surrendered logged out and were told not to login for a day."

Kang Oh nodded his head.

"Anyway, the Death Potion guild members were weak like you said, Mr. Kang Oh."

The graverobbers were way too weak. He couldn't believe they were level 130. Kang Oh was right; they were indeed level 130 puppets.

"I told you, didn't I? They wait until the monsters respawn, attack them like machines, and only profit off of them. There's no way they'd be strong."

"How was Malcolm? Was he weak too?" Sephiro asked.

"You can tell how everyone else is by looking at the top."

They don't say that there are no cowardly soldiers...