"Great Emperor! It is done!" a figure dressed in a pristine white coat bowed before the emperor sitting on the grand throne of the east.
Above the ceiling, faint, spectre-like silhouettes of dragons danced in the air, a growl of resonance ringing through the hall as the weight of providence settled in the air.
A frame that inspired awe and billowed with immeasurable charisma slackened on the throne, using his fist to support his chin lazily, Emperor Qin Shi Huang let out a low, soft reply. "It's about time…"
Saying this he rose, his frame dwarfing the silhouette of even the strongest of men, his eyes glowed bright as he strolled down from his throne, energy permeating the atmosphere going calm, as the emperor outstretched his arm.
The subordinate did not hesitate or waste time, stretching both arms he offered a glowing jade box, his head still bowed low not even daring to take a peek upwards.
