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Three signal arrows had pierced the sky.
The tens of thousands of subsequent arrows that adorned the night sky seemed to form a solemn wall of fire, and everyone in the imperial capital witnessed the spectacle.
“What on earth is that?”
“Quite the sight.”
“The spirit of the prince is ascending to the heavens.”
“May he rest in peace….”
Most people couldn’t fathom the meaning behind the display, but they assumed it was merely a ceremonial act to honor Kromen’s funeral. People in the streets looked up at the flaming arrows, kneeling in reverence and praying in various places.
However, those at the imperial palace were different.
“Did you all see that?”
The one who spoke first was the chancellor, Bryn Ennik.
In stark contrast to the chaotic atmosphere outside the castle in spite of the late hour, the hall had been plunged into a chilling silence.
Everyone seemed deeply worried, with sleep being the last thought on anyone’s mind.
“What’s the meaning of this? Even if it’s from a distance, having thousands of flaming arrows shot right outside the capital? Where has the empire’s dignity gone? What were the defense...
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