A procession of Capital Officials filed in, entering the living quarters of the Helian National Master.
Inside, the light dimmed, and the corners of Fang La's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked ahead, his gaze penetrating the door. Within the darkened room, there was another mystery; ornately carved wooden doors slid open, scales unfolding in sequence, gradually revealing the scene deep within the chamber.
A hundred steps away, a desk lay across, with a General seated behind it, bearing the thunder god face, fine silver arcs of electricity coursing around him, his eyes like cold lightning, his pupils like bronze paint.
On the desk, military reports submitted from below were piled on the right, and on the side lay a black Big Seal.
Though the room was dimly lit, this person was surrounded by silver arcs of electricity, emanating Divine Light. As he watched the people enter, a trace of sigh appeared on his thunder god face.
