Chapter 1172 In the Presidential Suite

• In the solitude of his villa, nestled deep in Borealis, Alexander stood by the window, his brow knitted in contemplation.
• The crimson leaves danced wildly in the wind, their vibrant colors a stark contrast to the profound silence of the room.He sighed, long and weary, the weight of his thoughts pressing down on him like an ancient stone.
• "Divine Drakebane," he whispered under his breath, a shadow of sorrow passing across his face. "You are the hero I most revere. Yet, it is you who has shattered the very laws that bind this world. I never wished for your end ... but you leave me no choice."