Meanwhile, in the capital of Leopoldine...
In the imperial palace of this state, the publicly strongest man in the state was sitting on the most distinguished and highest throne in his imperial hall, watching some people bowing down below him.
Some of these people were very similar in appearance to him, while others were more ordinary despite their high levels.
There were also a dozen or so imperial guards around that throne hall, each at the 3rd stage, the weakest one there stronger than Mabel.
Anyway, while everyone was in their positions in that glittering place of high spiritual concentration, one of the emperor's sons said to his father.
"Your Majesty, the Province Conference of each of the subdivisions of our state has now been finalized. We have the results here to present to you." The Second Prince, officially the first in the line of succession, said aloud while his brother, the Third Prince, stood beside him.