Human Central Empire, Royal Capital Holy Tower.
Now it can be said to be the very center of the storm.
The assassination of the Wise King made the whole city fearful, everyone could sense the terrifying undercurrents surging through this city. One careless move, and you would be swept up, torn to pieces, ground into powder.
In such circumstances, there was a woman who stood out so much.
She wore extravagant clothes trimmed with gold, holding a scepter encrusted with jewels. She swaggered down the street, heading straight for the Royal Palace.
Hosting a banquet, inviting everyone in the world she could think of? Naturally, a venue was needed, and no place was more suitable than the Royal Palace.
Before she reached the Royal Palace, the scepter in her hand never lowered.
