Empire.
Wind Province.
Above the Dragon Vein Underground Palace.
Looking at the subordinates who had just completed their transformation.
Chiba slowly spoke, issuing orders to everyone.
"Rasa, A, Ōnoki, Mei Terumi."
"The Parallel World has merged with our land. The earth veins are surging, and the mountains and rivers are being reshaped."
"Take your men and immediately return to your respective jurisdictions. Pacify the people, reinforce the cities, and repair the collapsed homes."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The four provincial governors answered in unison, their eyes brimming with excitement.
This earth-shaking blessing filled them with an overwhelming sense of belonging to the Empire.
Then.
Chiba shifted his gaze toward Lucheng Nara at the front of the crowd.
"The repairs of Fire Province and the areas surrounding the Imperial Capital will be entirely coordinated by the Ino-Shika-Cho Clans."
"Material allocation will be carried out according to the Empire's first-level wartime preparedness standards. There must be no mistakes."
Lucheng Nara immediately placed a hand over his chest and accepted the order.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty."
"Within three days, the streets and markets of the Imperial Capital will be operational again!"
Chiba gave a slight nod, and his figure abruptly vanished into thin air.
The four provincial governors did not dare delay in the slightest. They immediately organized their forces and raced out of the underground palace like the wind.
Wind Province was swept by rolling yellow sands.
Several underground water veins had appeared in what had once been a barren, dried-up canyon.
Standing atop a flying carpet formed from golden sand, Rasa looked down at the greenery stretching for thousands of miles below. His wild joy nearly overwhelmed him.
"Move!"
"Earth Style squads, reinforce the riverbanks! Water Style squads, guide the flow!"
"Mark off every newly emerged oasis and build water-storage