The night stretches endlessly.
Everton Davenport experiences insomnia for the second time in his life.
The first time was when he led his troops northward, attacking Demarco Mount.
Back then, he dreamt of becoming the Emperor, dreaming of unifying the whole world in a grand imperial dream!
But reality harshly slapped him in the face.
Now, Everton Davenport is sleepless again.
As if overnight,
The North Sea no longer has anyone he can trust.
His own trusted ministers turned out to be spies!
Traitors!
If he can't trust the Left and Right Ministers, who can he trust?
The sky gradually brightens.
Boom!
Outside the grand hall of The North Sea Heavenly Palace, the sound of a large bell resonates.
"Sigh!"
Everton Davenport sighs, dragging his tired body, and walks out of the sleeping chamber.
The eastern sky begins to show a sliver of white, like the belly of a fish.
And the entire Heavenly Palace is located at a very low position.
