The plains risen by blocks of dirt, covered with fallen red maple leaves.
Amidst them, the conspicuous and strange Crimson Palace crumbled with Kane's control.
"Boom!"
The floating, squirming blocks fell to the ground, these blocks descended from the building above, crashed into the ground, and then piled into a small mountain of blocks.
With the collapse of the Crimson Palace.
The more than 1000 soldiers in front of Kane started cheering.
"The Crimson King... the Crimson King is really dead!"
"Haha, brothers, he's dead, he's dead."
"War, death, will it finally cease to come?"
"Are you stupid? It's the Crimson King who's dead, not the entire Royal Capital. If we don't fight well, wouldn't they charge in just like the Crimson King?"
"So why are we celebrating?"
"We are celebrating because hope has arrived, the suffering of hundreds of years is about to end. Isn't that worth celebrating?"
"Ah ah woo woo woo!"
