Demacia... Empire?

The disintegration of Noxus was undoubtedly good news for Lux and Freljord.

This was because it meant that the attention of the Demacian Imperial Capital had shifted westward.

Recently, Jarvan IV had successively summoned envoys from the Black Forest Federation, the Iron Thorn Kingdom, the Shimmering Silver Second Republic, the Rocklond Kingdom, and the Watch Alliance. The welcome banquets in the Imperial Capital had been held continuously for over a month.

Although the theme of the banquets was welcome, for these envoys, each banquet was actually an ordeal.

One had to know that Demacian banquets often involved dancing, so at almost every banquet, when the music started, the envoys would be invited to dance the Falcon Step.

Then, after the third beat, the envoy's dance partner would voluntarily let go, turning the two-person Falcon Step into a solo dance for two people, and subtly glide off the dance floor.

During this process, the lights would shine on the envoy, and those participating in the "welcome banquet" would surround the envoy, and then, as if watching a monkey show, they would watch the envoy finish the remaining solo Falcon Step.

The insult was obvious.

This was not because Demacians were not magnanimous, but because the two sides truly had enmity, and it was a deep-seated blood feud.

Now that the Noxian Empire had disintegrated, although Demacians had to make peace with these splintered Noxians to further pressure the Noxus Kingdom occupying the Immortal Bastion, it did not prevent them from using their own methods to disgust these envoys.

Under these circumstances, all the envoys from various regions could do was to swallow their pride.

After all... in this battle of titans, the Noxian Empire had ultimately collapsed. One wondered if these envoys, while being watched by Demacian Nobles and forced to