The atmosphere in the Amelicon Palace was unprecedentedly grave.
A deathly silence hung in the air, with everyone struggling as if even breathing had become difficult.
At the forefront of the palace, a commanding figure with snow-white hair stood. It was none other than the President of Amelicon.
Below him, a gathering of dozens of court members assembled. Among whom were individuals of substantial influence, not only within Amelicon but also globally as renowned figures.
A heavy silence enveloped everyone present.
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