Celebration Ball (7)

As Military Department officers filed into the venue, the atmosphere of the Celebration Ball instantly became solemn and formal.

The crystal chandeliers cast their light over one serious face after another, and the previously noisy hall fell silent at once.

The Military Department commander slowly stepped onto the stage and swept his gaze across the hall.

His voice rang out, firm and powerful. "First, on behalf of the Wilderland Empire Military Department, I would like to express our highest respect to the Flame Swordsman Regiment, the Enchanted Armament Knights, and the Rose Warband."

"It was your bravery and fearlessness that safeguarded Volgograd and saved the Empire's honor!"

Thunderous applause erupted throughout the hall and lingered for a long while.

As the applause subsided, the commendations officially began.

When it was announced that every member of the Rose Warband would be elevated to Imperial barons, the female warriors could barely contain their excitement.

To them, this was not merely an honor, but a tremendous leap in their families' status.

This was especially meaningful for those who already held titles, as they had been directly promoted by one rank.

Next, the Flame Swordsman Regiment and the Enchanted Armament Knights also received their moment in the spotlight—all of their members were likewise granted the title of Imperial baron.

"Dana Bone Crusher, elevated to Imperial baron." The moment that name was announced, an uproar swept through the hall.

Dana was holding a plate, with a piece of roasted meat still stuffed in his mouth. He froze. "Ang... I didn't hear that wrong, did I?"

Ang grinned and raised his wineglass in confirmation. "You heard right."

Dana's eyes widened as he muttered under his breath, "I... I just became a baron like that?"

As though he could not believe it, he even instinctively looked at