Rhadamanth Di Gardia had his usual expressionless face as he watched the scene unfold and the woman who was standing beside him leaned forward to him.


    "Your Highness, we are running out of time."


    Rhadamanth gave a nod and glanced at Zhou Shan "Zhou Shan, we have upheld our end of the agreement. Now it is time for you to fulfill yours."


    "We are in a hurry."


    Zhou Shan who had been admiring Hanyue’s beauty, turned to look at Rhadamanth and nodded his head "Yes, yes... I do remember my part of the deal..."


    "The Key of the Hemlock Graven."


    The key required to bring out the full potential of the weapon Brynnhilder, which was given to the Jade Eclipse Dynasty family.


    The Jade Eclipse Dynasty kept that in a safe vault, which can only be assessed by the members of the Royal family.


    Zhou Shan walked to Rhadamanth and raised his palm, as a metallic box engraved with jade appeared on his palm.


    As he extended his hand, Rhadamanth took the box and opened it.


    Inside, nestled within layers of velvet there was a crimson-red key... a small, intricately crafted artifact, shimmering with an almost ethereal glow, pulsing faintly. Find exclusive stories on Freewebnovel


    Rhadamanth examined it wordlessly, and a moment of silence passed before he gave a slow, approving nod and closed the box.


    He handed the relic to the veiled woman beside him "This concludes our arrangement."


    Zhou Shan, pleased with himself, chuckled lightly, his eyes glinting with ambition.


    "Yeah. That settles it."


    Rhadamanth’s gaze flickered around and he asked "Would you require my men’s assistance in stabilizing the Dynasty? Surely, an event of this scale will stir... resistance."


    Zhou Shan let out a low chuckle, shaking his head. "Oh, please. Do you take me for an idiot?"


    He gestured vaguely toward the corpses and weeping royals, his smile widening.


    "I’ve spent years planting my people in every crevice of this kingdom. Every general, every noble, every minister worth a damn is either loyal to me or will be dead by morning."


    "Besides, I don’t need outsiders meddling in my empire. I’ll handle the cleanup myself."


    Rhadamanth observed him for a moment, then gave a slight nod "Very well."


    With that, he turned around, his crimson cloak billowing behind him as he made his way toward the entrance.


    His followers also walked out of the room with him.


    One by one, the vampiric forces released their grip on the remaining royals, abandoning their captives as they too exited the hall.


    The Jade Empress, however, could no longer hold herself together.


    The moment the last vampire left, she collapsed to her knees, her trembling hands reaching for the lifeless body of the Emperor.


    "Dear... No... NO..."


    Tears streamed down her face as she cradled his cold body, her shoulders shaking with unrestrained grief.


    The other princes and princesses stood frozen, their faces drained of all color and their minds were numb from the horror of what had just transpired.


    He let his words hang in the air for a moment, savoring the sight of his gathered forces, the culmination of years of careful manipulation, of strategic betrayals, of pulling invisible strings behind the scenes


    The nobles forced out uneasy laughter, as if still unsure whether they should cheer or shudder in the presence of the new tyrant.


    Mo Zhen cracked his knuckles, an eager grin spreading across his lips "So what now, Lord Shan? Are we going to start carving up the Dynasty?"


    Zhou Shan chuckled, lowering his hands "Not yet. First, we solidify our rule. The people will resist. The sects will hesitate. The neighboring kingdoms will send envoys, pretending to negotiate while sharpening their blades behind our backs. We need to be... prepared."


    His eyes darkened slightly "Execute every noble who refuses to kneel. Publicly."


    A chill ran through the crowd as the nobles exchanged uneasy glances.


    "Burn their estates to the ground. Take their wealth, their artifacts, their cultivation manuals, and distribute them to those who support us."


    Mo Zhen smirked "A show of force?"


    Zhou Shan grinned and stepped forward as he placed a firm hand on his shoulder. "A reminder... A reminder of who holds power now."


    Mo Zhen let out a deep chuckle before looking at the troops and yelling "You heard Lord Shan! Round up every noble house still clinging to the old regime! If they don’t swear fealty by sundown, we’ll decorate the capital with their heads!"


    with a nod, Zhou Shan ordered "Find out which generals and commanders remain loyal to the Jade Eclipse Sect,"


    "Send them a warning. If they do not submit... kill their families first. Then send their heads back as gifts."


    "As you command, My Lord."


    Zhou Shan’s lips curled upward.


    He had spent years watching from the shadows, waiting for his brother to make a mistake, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.


    And now-


    He had it all.


    Still, he wasn’t finished.


    He turned toward the assembled generals and loyal sect masters who had backed his coup, who had once served under the Jade Eclipse Sect but had since grown bitter in its shadow.


    "Summon the Sects. The ones who have already agreed to my rule... and those who will be forced to."


    "It’s time for them to recognize the new Emperor of the Jade Eclipse Dynasty."


    The sect leaders nodded hastily, already moving to send word across the capital.


    Zhou Shan’s gaze flickered toward the palace gates, where the forces of the vampiric star were beginning their withdrawal, Rhadamanth Di Gardia and his warriors vanishing into the night with their prize in hand.


    It didn’t matter.


    Because in a day she would no longer be a princess.


    She would be his.


    He had waited years for this moment.


    And nothing... would stop him now.


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