Chapter 230
Author: CABO
last update2026-09-24 23:07:29

Deep inside the Golden Palace, far away from the cheering crowds of the arena, there was a secret room. It was the Emperor’s private war room. The walls were made of thick, heavy white marble, covered in beautiful red silk banners.

A massive table made of dark, polished wood sat in the exact center of the room. A map of the entire Empire was spread out on the table, marked with little golden flags. But right now, nobody was looking at the map.

The room was completely, perfectly silent. The ai
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