He was the ruler who had conquered continents.
The ruler who had united countless races.
The ruler who had transformed Noctaris from an empty city into the heart of a massive kingdom.
One young Wolfkin looked at Alix with excitement.
"It's really His Majesty..."
A nearby Minotaur lowered his head.
"Long live His Majesty."
Soon, more voices joined in.
"Long live His Majesty!"
"Long live His Majesty!"
"Long live His Majesty!"
The cheers spread throughout the district. The sound became louder and louder.
Even people several streets away began joining in.
The entire city seemed to awaken.
Gander remained kneeling.
A faint smile appeared on his face.
His king had returned.
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A few hours later, inside one of the imperial castle's most luxurious chambers, several familiar faces had gathered.
The room was spacious enough to host hundreds of guests.
Crystal chandeliers illuminated the hall.
Large windows overlooked the capital city.
