Holy Song Tower Square in Gauntek City was now packed to the brim.
Not only this Holy Song Tower—Holy Song Tower Squares in other cities were also filled with residents.
Everyone anxiously awaited the moment AI Blue Whale was restored.
"Can it really be fixed? Today is the last day."
"There's only one hour left until the end of the final day."
"Who knows? The authorities haven't released any news—neither a specific completion time nor an extension notice."
"What exactly are they doing? They could at least tell us something!"
"Since there's been no extension notice, it should still be today. Let's wait patiently."
The squares were filled with nonstop clamor. Residents throughout the city stared at the Holy Song Towers with hopeful expressions.
Meanwhile, on Lorent VI in the Seventh Star Domain, the rebel organization's upper ranks had also gathered for a meeting.
"See? Just like I said, this is obviously a smokescreen!" Lalin, who had just lost both wings, said loudly during the meeting. "There's only an hour left before the deadline, yet nothing has happened!"
"Don't rush, Lalin." Across from him, Maklim, chieftain of the Dark Thunder Dragon clan, spoke steadily. "Isn't there still an hour left? Let's wait and see."
"Wait some more?" Lalin could not help bursting into laughter. "What kind of turnaround could possibly happen at this point? Don't tell me you doubt Lord Mimo's judgment?"
Faced with Lalin's aggressive pressure, Maklim kept a calm dragon face. "Of course I believe Lord Mimo's judgment, but I also believe Tagania's prophecy cannot be this wildly wrong.
Let's continue waiting. We'll naturally know the answer in an hour."
"Hmph." Lalin snorted softly.
He ignored Maklim and turned his gaze toward the head seat of the conference room.
At the same time, his attitude made a