Royal Palace top.
Spire.
Li Changge, adorned with the King's Crown, sat alone on the throne, silent.
Looking outside, the Amara Kingdom was chaotic in every corner with fire, thick smoke, and shouting.
In the East City District, a crazy Doggy flew in the sky.
In the South City District, a sleazy Little Fatty, with his companion, rampaged everywhere, causing destruction.
In the West City District, the ground, buildings, and statues collapsed strangely, turning a perfectly good Pope statue suddenly into a statue of a naked man.
In the North City District, countless Soldiers inexplicably fell in love, unable to extricate themselves as they watched a beautiful girl pass by buildings, cheerfully whipping the doors with a small whip.
Inside the Royal Palace, numerous elite troops stood guard.
At a glance, all were marked as enemies, a sea of heads stacked layer upon layer, covering every floor as if to block someone's advance, letting no one slip through.
