The crisp clatter of hooves shattered Flame City's morning tranquility.
A large contingent of Great Flame Dynasty palace guards stood in formation along Triumph Avenue, seeing off the Longshan Family and the Gallic Empire's envoys.
Alda lounged lazily in his carriage, yawning. From time to time, he stuck his big pale face out the window and waved at the young noble ladies who had come to see them off. During these past few days in Flame City, he had done no small amount of damage to those noble girls who loved vanity and lacked proper conduct.
Lin Qi rode atop a unicorn beside Yan Chimei's carriage, chatting cheerfully with the Empress.
A great number of demigod evil ghosts from the Fifth Abyss and demigod demons from the Sixth Abyss wore the uniforms of palace guards, strutting about arrogantly as they clustered around the carriage. They had all donned Phantom God Puppets and Sky-Obscuring Pendants, transforming themselves into Great Flame Dynasty palace guards.
Led by Alsa's eldest son, these evil ghosts and demons had been tasked with protecting Yan Chimei and the other members of the Yan Clan, especially Yan Chimei and her younger brother. At the same time, Alsa's eldest son had also taken on a task that was immensely entertaining to demons—turn Yan Chixing into a thoroughly incompetent tyrant as quickly as possible!
Several hundred demigods, more than ten thousand Saint-realm experts, a vast quantity of saint-artifact-grade equipment forged by dwarves, and the enormous magic formation currently being urgently arranged to cover the entire War God Palace—this force was enough to ensure Yan Chimei's safety.
Even if the Fallen God Temple launched an all-out assault, it would be impossible for them to breach the War God Palace's formidable defenses in a short time. And through the teleportation magic formation,