"Glorious citizens of Cecil, good afternoon. I am your leader."
The voice of Duke Cecil resonated with authority and depth across the square, and the entire square fell silent.
Everyone was wide-mouthed and wide-eyed, staring at the enormous holographic image in the center of the square, as if witnessing a miracle descending from the heavens.
Even the soldiers standing in the center of the square, stationed beside the communicators, showed a hint of excitement: despite the visual angle issue of the projection, which allowed them to see only a chaotic light patch and a portion of the clear image, they understood clearly that the content of this image was happening at this very moment. Their leader was standing in Cecil Castle, yet his figure and voice were being transmitted here.
Governor Daedalus also raised his head slightly moved, murmuring softly to himself, "Indeed...unbelievable..."
The voice that echoed across the square continued after a brief pause:
