"Ever since I learned of this news, I have been unable to sleep or eat, tossing and turning every night. I even thought many times about reporting to the Upper Realms and the Celestial Sovereign, asking for someone else to take the throne..."
"But in the end, I restrained myself because I may not have the ability, but I have a heart full of sincerity. I love this land deeply, and I dare say that no one surpasses me in this... Like an old horse aspiring to gallop a thousand miles, I want to risk my life and shed my blood for this, to devote myself fully, and to die for Darsia, to lead all of you out of this changing darkness!" Solomon continued.
"I, Soloman Stanley, swear here that the first thing I will do as the president is thoroughly investigate the death of the Thunderous War of God. Regardless of who is involved, no matter how many people, they will be dealt with immediately. There will be no mercy!"
"Finally!" He paused and then said, "Please give me a chance. Please believe in me. Under my leadership, Darsia will stand at the peak of the world, and all nations will come to pay homage!"
He finished speaking and instinctively raised his hands to encourage applause. But as he lifted his hands, he realized that the citizens didn't seem to have any intention of clapping, so he awkwardly lowered them.
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