September 30th.
The empires and kingdoms outside the Red Assembly's jurisdiction had all sent representatives. Among them, the emperor of the Spirit Hall Empire, the king of the Silves Kingdom, and Xue Qinghe of the Tiandou Kingdom had come in person. The other empires, kingdoms, and smaller states that had splintered off during the previous war had merely sent appropriate ministers to offer their greetings.
The Foreign Affairs Department received these guests from various nations without assigning different levels of service based on the territories they governed or the strength of their powers, choosing instead to treat everyone equally.
The smaller nations were naturally delighted, but the empires felt that the Red Assembly was far too careless about rank and status! Fortunately, they understood the Red Assembly's principles and did not make a fuss over it. They also did their best to restrain the accompanying officials and Soul Masters, ensuring they did not stir up trouble!
And so it was.
As the first ray of sunlight on the following morning tore through the stillness of the night, the residents throughout Holy Soul City rose and began bustling about.
The founding of the nation would take place today!
Bibi Dong and the others had already arrived in the central district of Holy Soul City and were invited onto the city tower.
This city tower was not tall, only a little over thirty meters high. It stretched just over sixty meters from side to side and was only a little over thirty meters wide. Compared to the city platforms and towers elsewhere on the continent, which were often a hundred meters tall and wide and a thousand meters long, it could only be called an "undernourished" "minor."
Yet when Bibi Dong looked down below, she saw a densely packed crowd already gathered