Holographic screens shimmered into existence across the Avaloria Empire.
They appeared everywhere.
In crowded city squares where celebrations were already underway.
In quiet village markets lit by lanterns and firelight.
Inside noble estates, military halls, and royal banquet chambers filled with music, wine, and laughter.
The sky itself seemed to awaken as towering projections lit up the night, all showing the same image.
Alex Dragonheart.
He stood on the grand balcony of the imperial palace, high above the capital, his cloak flowing in the wind. Behind him, stars glittered like silent witnesses. His posture was tall and proud, yet his eyes carried a heavy, carefully crafted sadness.
For a heartbeat, the entire empire fell silent.
Then the world exploded.
"LONG LIVE THE HERO KING ALEX DRAGONHEART!"
The roar shook cities.
