The understated miraculous Doctor.

Chapter 446

Inside the grand marble hall of the Royal Command Citadel, where golden torches flickered against the ancient walls and the floor echoed every subtle shift of boot and armor, all the mighty war kings, seasoned generals, and top-ranking military officers were already seated.

Each man and woman wore a uniform that told tales of blood, conquest, and power some more decorated than others, but all equally respected across the lands.

Yet today, none of their medals or hardened expressions could hide the unease building in the room.

The Supreme King had summoned them without explanation. A royal decree had gone out at dawn, no delay permitted, no excuses tolerated. And now, here they were, seated at the long crescent-shaped war table, their faces stiff, some confused, others whispering quietly, their eyes glancing at one another as though trying to read minds. But no one had answers.

Because this wasn’t normal.

The Supreme King did not summon meetings like this for mere protocol or greeting