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Wancheng Demon Nation.
Deep within the majestic and towering imperial palace,
a magnificent and brightly lit hall houses several figures seated within.
At the rear desk, a dignified man dressed in a black robe is slowly processing the documents in his hands.
Before him, stand three ministers uniformly clad in dark red official robes.
The lamps flicker in the gentle breeze, and outside the hall, the moon shines like a vast jade disc, illuminating the entire palace brightly.
"How have matters been handled by the Dragon Palace?"
After a brief pause, the man in the black robe behind the desk finally speaks.
His voice is gentle yet filled with an overpowering authority, resembling that of the king of all beasts, instilling awe and commanding respect.
Instantly, the bodies of the three ministers below him jolt slightly, and one of them immediately replies, "Your Majesty, the Dragon Palace has said nothing."
