Throne of the Myriad Civilizations
Chapter 1201

Banquet

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In fact, the moment Wojin and the others stepped into Plain Fortress, the relevant operation had already begun.

Applying pressure to the other side all along the way was, in itself, a normal tactic.

Under such circumstances, an ordinary person who had been put through this ordeal, especially with such a grand display laid out before them, would most likely have simply followed along and knelt.

These dwarves, however, were rather slow on the uptake.

After getting past his initial nervousness, Wojin below also found himself involuntarily growing intensely curious about the Emperor of Great Zhou.

Everyone knew that along the section of the defense line in Copper Furnace Fortress guarded by Great Zhou's troops, whenever Great Zhou's soldiers fought desperately against the enemy, they would shout, "For the Emperor!"

Those four words seemed to possess some special magic, stubbornly propping up their will.

This made many dwarves, including Wojin and Balai, extremely curious about who this "Emperor" really was.

With that question in mind, Wojin secretly raised his head and looked upward.

Unexpectedly, the moment he raised his head, he directly met a pair of eyes so deep they were almost terrifying.

In an instant, Wojin seemed to hear a resounding boom. His mind went blank, and his entire body seemed to lose consciousness.

Wojin himself had no idea how long this state lasted.

It was not until an anxious voice rang out and gradually grew clearer beside his ear.

"Lord Wojin? Lord Wojin?!"

The next second, Wojin's body shuddered. With a jolt, he abruptly came to his senses.

He immediately noticed that an accompanying clansman beside him was tugging repeatedly at his arm, lowering his voice while calling his name with utter urgency.

Their eyes met, and the other's face, filled with anxiety and embarrassment, instantly entered his

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