Chapter 1317 - 529: Challenge the Lord of the World (2)

"I will transform this place into an unprecedented kingdom."

"Human Realm, Demon Realm, Celestial Realm, and even other worlds..."

"One day, they will all bow at my feet!"

The oath resounded powerfully, swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Alina, Richard, pass on the orders."

He turned and commanded, his gaze sharp as a torch.

"I want the entire universe to know the name of the ’Dark Empire’!"

"At your command, Your Majesty!"

The two bowed in agreement, their fighting spirit high.

Time flies, and years pass like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, decades have gone by.

Under Zhang Beixing’s governance, the Dark Empire became unprecedentedly powerful.

From a small city-state at first, it developed into a vast territory with nations paying homage.

The major forces in the Human Realm either submitted or were conquered.

The Demon Race and Celestial Realm could only bow and offer tributes.

As for neighboring planes, they avoided this terrifying empire.

Afraid of provoking this formidable star.

"Your Majesty, an envoy from the Human Realm requests an audience."

A clear voice rang out in front of the throne.

It was none other than Alina, the seasoned female General.

The passage of time had made her increasingly mature and capable.

The once young girl had now transformed gloriously into the sharpest weapon of the Dark Empire.

"Let him enter."

Zhang Beixing said leisurely, his gaze calm.

No army could block his sharpness.

A mere envoy, what does he count for?

As soon as the words fell, the doors to the great hall opened in response.

A middle-aged man in luxurious robes carefully walked in.

He dragged his long robes and stepped out of the hall slowly.

The entire assembly fell into shocked silence in the face of Zhang Beixing’s new form.

"This... what kind of power is this?!" a high-ranking member of the Holy See trembled, eyes filled with disbelief.

"Defeated the Archbishop instantly, how is that possible..." another voice echoed, filled with deep fear.

Zhang Beixing glanced around, his lips curling into a charmingly wicked smile.

His gaze swept over each person’s face, as if declaring his invincible status.

"From now on, this world shall be ruled by me."

Zhang Beixing’s voice resonated through the entire hall like a divine proclamation, carrying undeniable power.

"Impossible! We will never submit to you!"

A Cardinal in red robes stepped forward, eyes burning with anger.

"You, a mere vampire, dare to covet the position of ruler? It’s a colossal joke!"

Hearing this, Zhang Beixing merely gave a contemptuous smile.

He raised his right hand, five fingers slightly open.

In the next moment, an invisible force instantly bound the Cardinal in place, unable to move.

"You... you dare..."

The Cardinal’s face turned pale, eyes full of horror.

He felt an unprecedentedly terrifying aura continuously emanating from Zhang Beixing.

"Kneel."

Zhang Beixing uttered the two words lightly, his tone terrifyingly calm.

Only the sound of bones cracking was heard, as the once high-ranking Cardinal knelt straight to the ground.

"This... how is this possible..."

The surrounding crowd began to stir, discussing fervently.

They couldn’t believe what they saw; the elite of the Holy See subdued so easily.

"Zhang Beixing, what do you intend to do?"

Alina stepped forward, her beautiful eyes carrying a hint of concern.

Although she admired the man in front of her, she faintly felt circumstances were spiraling out of control.

"I want the entire world to bow at my feet."

Zhang Beixing turned his head, gazing intensely at Alina.

"Do you wish to join me in achieving this great endeavor?"

Alina’s heart trembled, complex light flickering in her eyes.

She knew Zhang Beixing’s ambition was incredibly strong, but never imagined he would go this far.

"Zhang Beixing, are you mad?!"

Richard couldn’t help but shout, his tone filled with disapproval.

"You already possess power far beyond ordinary people, why strive for the position of ruler?"

"It’s not madness, it’s my mission."

Zhang Beixing said calmly, his gaze as determined as if penetrating time and space.

"This world needs a true king to lead, and I am the one destined for this."

Richard opened his mouth but found himself unable to refute.

He knew that once Zhang Beixing decided to pursue something, no one could stop him.

"Since that’s the case, I will follow you always."

Alina took a deep breath, determination flashing in her eyes.

"Whether the future is heaven or hell, I will be with you."

Hearing this, Zhang Beixing’s smile curled into a satisfied arc.

He knew that with this woman’s support, he could achieve anything.

"Very well. Then, let’s begin."

Zhang Beixing turned to face everyone, his gaze sharp as a torch.

"From now on, I announce the establishment of the Blood Night Empire."

"Those willing to follow me, stay. Those not willing, may leave."

"But remember, once you choose betrayal, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

Zhang Beixing’s voice was like a sharp sword, penetrating into the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone in attendance felt an unprecedented pressure.

They knew that the man before them was no longer the same as before.

Surrender or die.

No other choices remained.

Ultimately, most chose to stay.

After all, rather than opposing such an overwhelmingly powerful being, it was better to follow him.

What’s more, the Blood Night Empire had just been established, with limitless potential.

Who knew what kind of prosperity and wealth might come from following Zhang Beixing?

"Very well."

Zhang Beixing surveyed the crowd, nodding in approval.

"From today onwards, you are citizens of the Blood Night Empire."

"I will give you power, give you glory."

"But in return, I demand your absolute loyalty."

"Do you understand?"

"We understand!"

The crowd responded in unison, their voices echoing to the heavens.

A brand new era was beginning.

The Blood Night Empire was officially born.

And Zhang Beixing was destined to become an unignorable force in this era.

...

Meanwhile, in the distant Demon Realm capital city.

A man in a black robe sat majestically upon the throne.

His face was hidden beneath a hood, indistinct and mysterious.

Yet the pressure emanating from the throne enveloped the hall in an icy chill.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, a disturbance has occurred in the southeast."

A subordinate knelt on the ground, his voice trembling slightly.

"It seems a new force called the Blood Night Empire is rising, led by a powerful vampire."

"Oh?"

The man in the black robe merely raised an eyebrow at this news.

"Just a mere vampire, daring to proclaim emperor status?"

"Truly ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth."

A beautiful woman beside him sneered coldly.

"To me, it’s nothing more than another overconfident insect."

"Hold on."

The man in the black robe raised his hand, signaling the woman to refrain from acting impulsively.

"The vampire race has never been easily dealt with."

"Whatever makes them willing to follow must be no simple matter."

The man squinted slightly, lost in thought.

"Send my orders, have Heiyu lead the army to the southeast to see what manner of being this is."

"If they can be recruited, bring them under the demon race’s banner."

"If they refuse to submit..."

The man’s voice suddenly turned icy.

"Then root them out completely, leave no one alive."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The subordinate took the command and quickly withdrew.

The hall returned to silence once more.

The man in the black robe leaned back on the throne, his gaze profound.

A subtle, enigmatic smile appeared on his lips.

"Blood Night Empire... Zhang Beixing..."

"Let’s see what kind of spectacle you can create."

Church Headquarters, Cathedral of Holy Light.

"This is a disaster!"

A Cardinal waved his hands energetically, his face flushed bright red.

"The rise of the Blood Night Empire poses a serious threat to our Church’s position!"

"Especially that Zhang Beixing, he’s nothing short of a monster!"

Another Bishop couldn’t help but agree.

"Indeed! All by himself, he defeated our Archbishop!"

"At this rate, our influence in the southeast will be entirely taken over by that vampire!"

The discussions grew louder, the entire hall descending into chaos.

Yet the elder seated in the center remained silent, his eyes closed.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, gaze as sharp as a blade.

"Gentlemen."

The elder spoke, his voice aged but strong.

"There’s no need to panic."

"The rise of Zhang Beixing was within our expectations."

"What?"

The crowd stared at each other, confused.

"Did you think his power came from nowhere?"

The elder sneered, his voice full of disdain.

"We’ve been watching him for decades."

"We’ve merely been nurturing him in secret all along."

"Then why let him rise now?"

Someone couldn’t help but ask.

"Isn’t this clearly opposing the Church?"