In a mountainside castle, a group of warlords sat together in a true meeting for the first time.
Invited by the warlord currently wielding the greatest power, the other warlords gathered in his castle to discuss Mariluo's future and its path forward.
What was uncertain, whether to laugh or feel pity for, was that the Grand President of the Mariluo Government was not present, as the puppet government no longer even possessed the qualification to "care about the nation's future."
The reason these warlords, each bearing various grievances against one another, were able to sit here was simple: the attitude of the Federation people and the pressure they brought.
Everyone's face looked displeased, their severe or indifferent stares wavered back and forth among each other, and the atmosphere inside the room was oppressive to the extreme.
