At that moment, special agents were stationed everywhere, both inside and outside the palace. They were all armed with high-end weapons.
Inside Tyson's office, he and the Supreme Commander of the Dominion Garrison House, Gato Sansone, and the Chief of the Security Bureau, Jim Peckley, were seated inside.
Gato put down his phone and smiled at Tyson. "Lord Tyson, I just received a report that there are no survivors at Requiemous Temple..."
"Although they haven't found Isaac's body yet, it's just a matter of time. You should just go to the banquet. After all, there are over a hundred ministers waiting for you."
Tyson glanced at Theron, who was sitting on the couch not too far away. He got up and walked over, looking slightly nervous. "Master Theron, we haven't... We haven't received news about Isaac. I don't know what the situation is right now."
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