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Within the Whale Terrarium, Cezar silently gazed at the empty sea surface, then turned back and entered the Imperial Palace, walking for a while before slowly stopping in front of the King's bedroom.
He approached the bedside, bowed his head in silence for a long time, then slowly lifted his gaze from beneath his forehead hair, glancing at the old King lying peacefully on the sickbed.
"Farewell, Father."
With those words spoken, the Phoenix silently dropped a fiery feather, and the luxurious bed ignited in flames.
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Ten minutes later, in the Real World, torrential rain poured down, relentless winds battered the sea, and moonlight was obscured by thick clouds of accumulated rain.
The two-meter form of Yaguba flew out from the open Whale's Mouth, gliding through the storm-tossed ocean, carrying a youth with white hair and blue eyes on its back.
"Can you really eat it?!" Cezar shouted, his voice penetrating the heavy rain and falling into the Shark's ears.
