Chapter 63 - What's going on, Siman?
The council hall emptied slowly, the lingering tension thick in the air. Voices that once clashed and debated now faded into the evening haze. Lucas leaned against the edge of the stone table, his fingers tapping lightly against its surface, his mind still weighing the discussions they had just concluded.
Ding!
The system prompt materialized in his vision—its letters crisp, sharp, demanding attention:
[Notification Received from Planet Tian – "Urgent Royal Summons" signed personally by Lord Tian.]
Lucas's eyes narrowed instinctively.
At that exact moment, the ground beneath him quivered—a deep, almost imperceptible tremor that resonated through the bones.
Outside, the skies of Lira split open with a deafening roar—BOOM!
