Simmons, with a quick stride, led Tasl through the vibrant crowd, navigating the sea of people clad in traditional dresses. Animated discussions about the impending monster herd attack echoed around them. The air crackled with anticipation as they neared the looming magnificence of the palace. Simmons, in between the crowd's energetic buzz, began extolling the city's recent surge in power, the rarity of blessings, and the vital role of elixirs and pills in cultivating strength.
"Your father, King Ezekiel, is a blessing to our city," Simmons declared as they approached the palace entrance.
Tasl, still grappling with the surreal circumstances, nodded in acknowledgment. The palace stretched before him, a spectacle of grandeur and allure. Gemstones embedded in the architecture shimmered, reflecting the heightened anticipation saturating the air. Simmons, the confident guide, steered Tasl through a labyrinth of corridors, finally arriving at the majestic Palace Hall.
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Inside the hall, contrary to the animated discussions outside, a hushed silence enveloped the space. Hundreds of people stood in silent anticipation. Abruptly, an imposing figure materialized on the throne, instantly elevating the energy in the hall and its surroundings. Tasl, observing keenly, identified this unique energy as spirit energy—a force absent in his previous world but actively cultivated in this realm.
The commanding presence of King Ezekiel had a profound impact on everyone present. Simmons recalled an incident two years ago when the King had slain a Great Roc in the seeking realm with just a glance.
"Everyone, the young warriors of Greenfield have shown exemplary courage and power while fighting the Monster herd. All the warriors in the top 100 contributions will be awarded 100 rank spirit stones. Commander Aram has—" The King's proclamation came to an abrupt halt.
Silian Dummer, the head priest, who had cared for King Ezekiel since childhood, witnessed a rare expression of disbelief on the king's face. In an instant, people scattered throughout the hall moved to assist the stumbling King.
Ezekiel, regaining composure, raised his hand, and the hall returned to an eerie silence.
"The court is postponed for tomorrow," he declared. Then, with a glance at Tasl, both the King and Tasl vanished from the court, leaving the bewildered assembly to ponder the mysterious events that had just unfolded.