Great Profound Sky Grand World.
Within the Imperial Capital.
A court assembly is being convened.
Few attend, only officials of significant roles. Ordinary court officials are not qualified to stand in the main hall.
"Your Majesty, the Ancestor Hall has relayed news, the armies of the myriad clans are frequently mobilizing, war is imminent. The higher-ups of the human race hope for us to go to Torch Academy to learn!"
Jia Xu stepped forward, walking to the center of the grand hall, holding a piece of intelligence in his hand, with a serious and solemn expression.
"Learn?"
"Isn't that just fleeing for refuge?"
Qin Wudao sat upon the emperor's throne, clad in imperial robes, with a serene expression. Boundless imperial light descended, exuding supreme majesty.
The resonant imperial voice echoed within the main hall.
The enemy forces are approaching.
