Tonight would be a sleepless night for James.

James, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Plains and one of the five commanders-in-chief of Sol, was a man who stood at the peak of the power pyramid.

Not only was he the guardian of Sol, but he was also a national hero.

He had just retaken Southern Plains City from the enemy without bloodshed. The citizens of Sol showered him with adulation.

However, with a single accusation letter, he instantly became a pariah.

The internet was in an uproar.

Describing James as the cancer of the nation, he was severely reprehended.

“Down with the Black Dragon!”

At the Heavenly Palace of the Capital…

This was the residence of the King of Sol, the Supreme Commander of the nation.

In the courtyard of the residence, the Supreme Commander was wearing a gray suit. Though he was around fifty years of age and slightly chubby, he was energetic. He exuded a distinct aura.

At the moment, he was sitting in a gazebo sipping his tea.

Before