Inside the Imperial Palace of the Jiuzhou Empire.. Within the Golden Throne Hall, the full court of civil and military officials gathered..
The City Lord of Yizhou, who rarely attended court, was uncharacteristically present in full today..
"Your Majesty, there is only one month left. Without the suppression of the Heavenly Dragon, Mount Fuji will inevitably erupt."
The City Lord of Yizhou, Li Guowei, reported respectfully to the Emperor on the dragon throne..
The Emperor, sitting on the dragon throne, raised his head slightly upon hearing the words of the City Lord of Yizhou..
"I am already aware. In the midst of a great disaster, there must be those with great fortune. This time, the ones with great fortune will surely appear among the Chosen One."
"What are your thoughts?"
His majestic voice echoed throughout the Golden Throne Hall.. The Prime Minister at the head of the court stepped forward and bowed slightly:
