The main street of the City of Life was packed with flying cars gliding gracefully through the air, carrying alliance leaders from various regions. On the sidewalks, citizens lined the streets, gathering with bright eyes and enthusiastic smiles, awaiting the approaching procession. Tall buildings with gleaming surfaces reflected the sky's light, creating a grand and futuristic backdrop.
Amidst the crowd, a group of young people stood with wide eyes, their voices filled with excitement.
"Look, that black car—that's President Vladimir Nova from the Russian Alliance!" One young man pointed excitedly, his eyes fixed on Nova's red cloak, which waved gracefully as he passed by.
"Wow, they say he's as strong as a lion. Fierce and tough!" added a curly-haired girl next to him, her eyes shining with admiration.