The Imperial City.
This was the true heart of the Dragon Nation.
Every organization within the Dragon Nation was based here.
The headquarters of the two most important associations-the Beast Tamer Association and the Breeder Association-were both here.
Some of the other associations under their jurisdiction, such as the Artifact Refiner Association and the Mechanic Association, were also located in the Imperial City.
Besides these, the headquarters of many different departments were here as well.
The Celestial Observatory was, of course, no exception.
In an office at the Celestial Observatory's headquarters, a man looked at a string of notifications on his administrative dashboard, feeling rather annoyed.
The man's name was Huang Tianbing.
He was none other than the director of the Celestial Observatory.
The man at the very top of the Celestial Observatory.
He knew a great deal about every member of the Celestial Observatory within the Dragon Nation and held the highest authority to deploy them.
He could be considered a man with considerable real power.
But even someone with all that power sometimes had no choice.
Take a couple of days ago, for example.
A certain figure had called him, apparently to get a junior of his appointed as a Dawn Officer of the Celestial Observatory.
Of course, that was the external title. In reality, it was merely a recording inspector responsible for checking on mystic realms.
Although this was the most basic position in the Celestial Observatory, without even the right to enter mystic realms first to explore them, it still made him a member.
Had anyone else asked him for such a thing, he would never have agreed.
It was only because that particular figure was so highly respected (notorious) in the Dragon Nation that he had reluctantly agreed.
But he had done it out of