CHAPTER 8
The massive gates rolled opened one after the other while the guards were all positioned with their weapons, maintaining a fighting stance, as an angry mob matched into the palace.

Some were holding placards while others were holding dead bodies of their loved ones, wailing and chanting songs of regrets. Lord Morgan hadn't got the reason for it yet as he thought it was a war. His narrative of what was happening changed when the corpses were gently lowered to the ground and the people all stood gazing at him as they protest for justice.

" We want justice ! We want justice ! We want Justice ! " They protested.

For a minute, he stared in confussion as he noticed that his initial idea of what was going on wasn't the reason the people were in his palace. It was something different. Something he was wishing shouldn't be the case but it turned out to be.

" Dear people of Earth realm, Speak out your minds to the king !" His guard said to them and he watched as an old man with grey hair single
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