In the grand City Hall of Feline Cat City, a meeting was underway. The City itself was a true marvel of architecture and design, reflecting the grandeur and elegance befitting a gathering of such significance. The reason for the meeting was a call from Oberon's son, Felix Feline, who had summoned all the influential clan leaders to discuss an important matter.

The walls of the hall were adorned with intricate tapestries, depicting scenes from the city's rich history. Colorful banners, representing each clan, hung from the rafters, adding a vibrant touch to the majestic setting. The hall was bathed in a warm, golden glow, courtesy of the meticulously crafted chandeliers that hung from the ceiling.

At the center of the hall stood a raised platform, and upon it sat a magnificent throne. The throne, the symbol of authority, was a masterpiece in itself. Carved from the finest wood and embellished with precious gems, it exuded an aura of power and regality. Adorned with plush velvet cushions, it provided a comfortable seat for the Strongest Being of the Feline Cat City, the esteemed City Lord, Oberon Feline.

Oberon's throne was strategically positioned, allowing him to command a clear view of the entire hall. The high backrest of the throne was intricately sculpted with motifs inspired by Feline Cat City's cultural heritage. A golden crest, representing the Feline lineage, was prominently displayed at its pinnacle, emphasizing the lineage and authority of the City Lord.

As Oberon sat upon his throne, he emanated an air of authority and grace.

Then, he glanced at his son with a dignified look on his face and,

"We have all assembled here in response to your urgent request. What is the pressing matter that compelled you to call for this gathering in this manner?"

Oberon questioned.

Felix, who was sitting on his chair sat up, then, with an urgent look on his face, he started,

"As much as I am thankful for you all being here despite there being any prescheduled meeting, please allow me to skip all the formalities because of the urgency of this matter."

After a slight bow to all the Clan representatives, Felix glanced at his father and then,

"My Sister, Rune Feline, is dead."

He reported.

Oberon narrowed his eyes, demanding more explanation.

"And the one who killed her,

Was me."

in

"…"

was glaring at Felix, Felix knew that if he

was collaborating with

Felix reported.

*Gasps*

wave of

"What bullshit!"

A Catkin spoke up.

Merlin Finclaw, a Saint Stage Cultivator and the Leader of Nightshade Clan, a clan that supported

spout this bullshit to cover

was no way she

something so foolish! Stop

another Saint Stage Cultivator and the

nine Clan Leaders that attended the meeting, and 5 out of these 9 supported Rune. There was no way they were going to believe something

Rune, even the Clan Leaders who were on Felix's side were having a hard time believing this. All of them

Leaders that supported Rune continued to bash Felix, the situation got so worse that Oberon had to

"Silence."

He spoke.

a moment, the entire hall, which was in chaos turned silent. The Clan Leaders who supported Rune had many

this doesn't mean they

who knew this glanced at Felix and

say

calm, everyone in the room

well, however, he didn't

"Of course not."

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