The Federation.
The Capitol Building.
The Federation's foremost building, symbolizing power and status.
Only the cream of the crop could enter it.
While the Dragon Kingdom made intensive preparations, the Western Faction also welcomed an epic unification.
On one side stood Blue Star's oldest nation; on the other, an alliance of nations that called themselves models of democracy.
A showdown between old and new powers at their peak.
Outside the building.
Luxury cars stood in rows.
Representatives from various ethnic enclaves stepped out of their luxury cars and strode toward the conference venue amid the media's cameras and microphones.
In an inconspicuous corner, a luxury car-one of only ten worldwide-quietly bypassed the reporters at the entrance and came to a stop.
"Why call us here in such a hurry?"
Inside the car, a middle-aged man dressed in red stroked his curved saber and asked in a hostile tone, "Planning to lure us into a trap at a banquet?"
"They wouldn't need to bring us to the Capitol to kill us." The young man in the back seat stared straight at the people outside, who were holding banners and celebrating exuberantly. The corners of his lips lifted slightly. "The final test."
"A test?" The stunningly beautiful woman at the wheel glanced back and asked curiously.
"What else?" The young man explained with interest, "Isn't this the very day the corporation kept us around for?"
"With capitalists, you have to talk about value. If the Federation wants to break through the Dragon Kingdom, an inside agent is essential."
"Across the West... who understands the Dragon Kingdom's internal affairs better than I do? Even if I refuse, they can use my life to pressure the old man."
"Today is my final test, and the day I break out of this impasse. Have you