Imperial Capital Plaza.
For days, the square had been alive with music, dance, and colorful performances. The cherished daughters of noble families paraded their beauty, desperately vying for the favor of players and citizens alike.
It had become a grand carnival for Infinite Dimensions players, with a packed plaza and all kinds of eccentric NPC idol fan groups cheering on their favorites.
"He's back! Did you hear? Our boss is coming back!"
"Damn it, finally! I've been swallowing my pride for so long. Triple Crown winner, rest in peace! The time has come for Dragon's Kiss Guild to rise again!"
"Keep your voice down! You don't wanna get overheard by some Godslayer simp. Their master's got the Celestial Fortress—way out of our league."
A few excited players kept chattering. Hearing this, Orson's eyes gleamed with interest and a sly grin tugged at the corner of his lips.
"So Usher's coming back, huh?"
