Chapter 3290 Press Conference

As Matthew stepped out of Kainne's mansion, he was deep in thought. He began counting silently to himself.

"Three."

"Two." "One."

Right on cue, a loud scream pierced the air. Inside the small porcelain bottle Matthew had given Kainne was indeed a remedy to heal his wounds, but what Matthew hadn't mentioned was how painful it would be when applied.

The next morning, Montiria Hall was packed with journalists. Cameras in hand, DSLRs hanging around their necks, they were buzzing with excitement and anticipation. Rumors had spread that a major announcement would be made. Their eyes flicked between their watches and the stage, counting down to the official start time: eight o'clock.

...

Tick. Tick. Tick.

the room grew tense. Just then, footsteps echoed as Fiorenna, dressed in a grand robe, led the way, with Matthew

cameras, her calm smile unwavering. "Ladies and gentlemen, two nights ago, a

reporters were already aware of this, hearing Fiorenna address

that rebellion,

Our Prime Regent, devastated by the

Gadel is still alive!"

Aelion was already long gone. But the primary goal now was to

adding another pillar of strength to Montiria! On behalf of the King, I officially appoint Mr. Mortimer Zedler as the Grand Master of

of reporters

Highness, how can you be sure that

Before Fiorenna could answer,

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