A colossal body, enveloped in glittering nebulae, stands towering within the palace.
Its steel-hard body had already broken through the ancient dome at the top of the palace and stretched into the deep sky.
Beneath the armor, Nebula's body surged and churned, like fierce waves unfolding in the sky, reflecting against the backdrop of a star-studded night.
Amidst the stunned gazes of the crowd, the majestic phantom of Saint Galina brought a profound shock to their hearts.
The sight before them stunned countless nobles, their bright eyes reflecting the infinite mystery and sublimity of Saint Galli.
The person sitting in the ornate chair had legs that trembled involuntarily, and his mouth made trembling sounds.
They had never seen such a terrifying giant before, as if sculpted by the hands of a god.
Standing on the high platform, Michaela saw the terrifying visions behind her, and the words she was about to say suddenly became jumbled, and the prayer book in her hand fell to the ground.
Her body trembled, like a withered leaf in the wind, as she gradually retreated.
"God... a miracle."
The shocking scene was reflected in Zola's eyes, and his heart was filled with turbulent emotions.
What... exactly is this?
She didn't know, she couldn't figure it out.
General Meteor stood solemnly deep within the palace, as if surveying every inch of the land.
Clad in star-studded armor, Victor sat proudly on his throne, resembling an invincible general and an unparalleled king.
It seems to possess the awe-inspiring power to rule over the brilliant galaxy and the vast universe.
Every time the eyes hidden beneath the iron helmets fell upon any nobleman, they felt a deep, heavy tremor.
That was fear... or awe.
At this moment, no one could remain calm in such a situation.
Except for Hilda and August, who were still standing on the platform, continuing their wedding.
At this moment, it was as if their souls had been detached, and they were oblivious to everything happening around them.
Although August was indeed stripped of his soul.
Hilda's face was ashen, her eyes vacant.
Even the giant star and the imposing Victor before her could not stir any ripples in her heart.
She stood there blankly, as if completely isolated from the world.
Even the twelve ministers were completely shocked, and barely managed to calm themselves down when they looked at the terrifying Meteor General.
If they hadn't remembered that they were citizens of the Empire, they would probably have been even more panicked than the other nobles.
But they also couldn't figure out what Victor's intention was.
Has Victor finally decided to take action against the kingdom?
Although he looked very imposing in his star-studded armor, he was still an imperial citizen.
Could it be that... the day will come when the Kingdom of Kant becomes a vassal state of the Karencia Empire?
As a result, the way these diplomatic nobles looked at the nobles of the surrounding kingdoms changed subtly.
No, Viktor can't just be left unattended, can he?
Finally, a few nobles came to their senses. They looked up at the towering Meteor General and asked, trembling:
"What...is this?"
They looked up, but couldn't see the end of General Meteor's body at all.
The nobles firmly believed that this thing was simply beyond human capability to deal with.
This is absolutely terrifying.
To everyone's astonishment, Grand Duke Barlow raised his head, his cloudy eyes reflecting the flowing nebula, and slowly spoke:
“Saint-Gary Samuel, he was the ancestor of the Samuel royal family.”
"It is also the kingdom's last guarantee."
Upon hearing this, the kingdom's nobles fell silent.
They had indeed never heard of the name.
But the surname "Samuel" is enough to prove everything.
No wonder they heard that from Viktor.
I was terrified! I thought Viktor was really going to seize power on the spot.
However, the problem now seems to have become more complicated.
If that figure represents the ancestor of the Samuel royal family, then how do you explain Victor?
How could Victor summon the ancestors of the Samuel royal family? Wasn't he a member of the Empire?
Could it be...?
Now, not only the imperial ministers, but even the nobles of those kingdoms are looking at Victor with much more subtle expressions.
Grand Duke Barlow, leaning on his cane, turned around:
“It was I who asked Victor to bring him back.”
The Grand Duke's words echoed throughout the palace, and everyone present couldn't help but look towards Victor on the throne.
The armor seemed to sense everyone's gaze and trembled slightly.
The silver mask on his armor began to slowly peel off his face, and the armor in front of him also crumbled into pieces.
Victor stepped out of his armor and stood before the crowd.
The trench coat behind him broke free from the nebula's entanglement and returned to its original pitch black.
The nobles were stunned by the incredible scene.
"This is my gift to the kingdom."
Victor, with his hands in his pockets, strolled leisurely to August's side.
Michaela stood to the side, her mouth slightly agape, staring at Viktor in astonishment, but unable to utter a single word.
Finally, Victor's deep gaze fell on August's distraught face, and then he stopped in his tracks.
She placed one hand on her chest and bowed slightly to him.
"Happy marriage, Your Majesty."
"The same goes for Your Majesty, Queen."
Hilda was pale and had a blank look in her eyes, as if everything around her was irrelevant to her.
However, after feeling someone bowing beside her, Hilda slowly raised her head.
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