"Announcement on the Imperial Food Exhaustion and Notice of the Disintegration of the Imperial":

"Dear nobles, respectable poor people, and dedicated good professionals, I am your emperor Sadney-Odin for 3.62 million years. In this sad and sad winter morning, I have to tell every intelligent creature to which the Kalamus Empire belongs. The evil demons from the endless abyss have invaded our homes, and our farmland that has not yet been harvested has been destroyed by terrible disasters. Our soldiers have been destroyed by hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

The surname was massacred and our cities fell one after another... To this day, most of the territory of the empire has long fallen into the hands of evil demons, and the food reserved for emergency response has been exhausted. The Kalamus Empire can no longer continue to support the battle... So today, at this painful moment, at this sad moment that shamed my great ancestors and the great ancestors of all noble nobles, I have to resist the heart-wrenching pain and formally announced the following:

1. The "Great Mage" of the Kalamus Empire's Protective Country, the caster of the "Great Mage", was officially fired.

2. From now on, all refugee relief sites in the Kalamos Empire will stop distributing relief rations.

3. The Odin royal family and all the hereditary noble members of the Kalamus Empire lost every surname they had!

4. The Karamus Empire, which has a history of 749.638.224 years, officially announced its disintegration!

Yes, that's the four messages I want to tell you, yes, it's all over, yes... I'm sorry.

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This "Emperor Parchment" carrying the "incredible" information is a special paper for publishing important news in the Karams Empire. In fact, you can find a Karams historian to read the historical materials that have a lot of data that must be stored using magic crystals. Every time Karams in history pastes the "Emperor Parchment" with bright golden light all over the streets and alleys, he is unexpectedly proclaiming particularly important good news and good news.

And this time, when the skinny refugees who endured hunger and the cold saw announcements filled with golden light as warm as the sun were posted at the intersections of major towns, they must have been looking forward to good news from the empire in their hearts?

You should know that the cold winter in Feilun has just begun, and the coldest days have not arrived yet. At this moment, people need not only food and cotton clothes, but also "hope" as a fire to light up the sadness in their hearts.

But unfortunately... the world is gloomy and cold. The last "Royal Notice" issued by the Kalamus Empire is not only not a flame of hope but a belated ice and snow. Its font printed in neat versatile terms is simply like cold water poured from a pot of pocket to make any poor or even noble standing on the streets of winter tremble.

The empire disintegrated like this? It has a history of hundreds of millions of years and has written countless glorious deeds. One of the three empires in the Feren plane, the Kalamus Empire, suddenly disintegrated without warning?

This is the ridiculous idea that most nobles who heard the news immediately arise. Many of them can hardly imagine what the meaning of living themselves who have lost their surnames, and many others cannot accept the fact that they have lost their territory inherited by their ancestors.

However, compared to the truly pitiful street refugees, the pain in the hearts of these nobles who were still idle and furious and sad because of the loss of glory is nothing. After all, for the time being, at least they still have time to think about what to do next for themselves and their families. However, the poor people who still live in shacks on the streets and alleys were the ones who fell into desperate purgatory at the moment when the "Royal Notice" was issued.

Yes, this is purgatory! This is the end of the world!

This statement and adjective are really not an exaggeration at all. God knows what it means to the bloody hungry people who have already had to fight for a piece of bread?

There is no need for the attack of demons or the rampant plague. It only takes up to three days, and more than 90% of the poor will starve to death in just three days! Anyone with a normal IQ who sees the announcement will be able to imagine how the future of the Kalamus Empire will be everywhere and full of tragic phenomena. For ordinary people without a professional level, this genocide-like famine will definitely have the efficiency of erasing the country level!

The most terrifying thing is... This is still an obvious truth that everyone can think of!

So there was no need to wait until three days later. On the morning of the first day of the royal announcement, every existing city in the entire Kalamus Empire that lived with smart creatures was in chaos.

The nobles of all sizes had to stay in the basement of the manor and shivered, while the professionals called for teams to venture through the plains and wanted to escape from the sky. The desperate poor who had nothing but had been hungry began to unscrupulously release the malice and hatred deep in human nature and trigger chaos.

For a moment, the entire Kalamus Empire was filled with burning flames swaying and dancing in the breath of the cold wind. The hungry crowd fought for the last little food and fought with only a little strength.

Men rob women of food, women rob children of food, and children can only hug them with the dying old people, trembling............ Even later, the corpses of living people, frozen by the cold wind, have become "precious food" that are scrambled for. After all, in the face of the crisis of survival, all evil and kindness have lost their meaning. In the face of the impending destruction, the hysterical intelligent creatures are no different from those violent demons in the abyss......

Of course, painful disasters will always come to weak and weak people. For some selfish strong people, the struggles and screams of the "ants" are no essentially different from the casual posture of the flowers and plants on the roadside being blown and swayed by the breeze. Even the destruction of tens of billions of creatures is just a series of objective numbers without sorrow or joy. Even the demise of the ancient empire is only part of a grand plan.

For example, at this moment, the Morning Star Mage Punk Sai'an, who was standing at the window of the temporary tower, was coldly watching the entire city of Benido burning and rioting, was obviously one of the above-mentioned "strong people".
Chapter completed!