The same night.
Soma Alliance Southern Capital Xia Ya, Emperor's Palace.
With a creak, Oscar pushed open the palace door and hurriedly walked in.
Inside the palace, the imposing figure of the Alliance Emperor stood with his back to him, staring at the closed window, pondering something unknown.
Hearing Oscar's quick footsteps, the Alliance Emperor slowly turned his head and glanced over, "You've received the news, right?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, I just received the detailed report from below," Oscar responded, his expression grave.
The Emperor stepped to the front of a wide chair, leaned on the armrest, and slowly sat down. The chair groaned under the weight, and after a few seconds of silence, the Emperor sighed and said, "Tell me, what's going on? Oh, there's a seat over there, sit wherever you like." As he spoke, he pointed to the side.
Oscar nodded, walked over to the gray leather chair, sat down, carefully chose his words, and began to speak.
