In a private cabin of the [Castle of Dreams].
Invisible puppet threads gathered from all directions, weaving a vast "web," collecting endless information and countless people's destinies here.
Beneath the web, at the central hub, the [Puppet King] Louis was uncharacteristically serious.
Instead of seeking pleasure with a group of beautiful women as usual, he donned luxurious noble attire and sat on an ivory-engraved chair.
Holding a half glass of red wine, leisurely enjoying the grand war drama unfolding in the "First Circulation Zone."
However, the course of the war gradually deviated from the script he had prepared in advance, causing his brows to furrow into a "Chuan" character:
"Hmm, it seems I underestimated the strength of [The Mad Hunt] and [The Sea Hunter].
The hidden power they wield turned out to be surprisingly strong, quite beyond my expectations.
