Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

Chapter 1327: Eternal Night Fortress – Perils Begin to Emerge (Part 2)

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Chapter 1327: Chapter 534: Eternal Night Fortress – Perils Begin to Emerge (Part 2)

Alina’s red lips parted slightly, her eyes shimmering.

The admiration was evident, transformed into an enduring affection.

“Ha, this is just the beginning.”

Zhang Beixing stood with his hands behind him, heaven and earth submitting beneath his feet.

Every step, he tread upon a path where countless people prostrated.

“The road ahead is still long.”

“I will leave my mark on this land.”

“Become the true ruler of the Dark Empire!”

Bold words, each syllable weighing a thousand pounds.

Swearing to herald a brand-new era.

An epoch belonging to the Dark Emperor.

From then on, no more adversaries in the world.

Only solitude, seeking defeat, unifying all directions!

“Tell me, what is the enemy’s strength? Is there anything else to guard against?”

Zhang Beixing turned his head, looking at the system in his mind.

[Master, this Lord of the Darknight, although he is already submissive, is after all a vassal of the Dark Faction.]

[If he cannot be completely subdued, trouble might arise in the future.]

[I suggest you keep a close eye on his every move to prevent him from plotting rebellion in secret.]

“Understood, I will remain vigilant.”

Zhang Beixing nodded his agreement, his gaze growing increasingly resolute.

In the next instant, he suddenly turned around.

A sharp look focused on the figure in a black robe.

“From now on, you are one of my subordinates.”

“I will grant you power, bestow you with glory.”

“But at the same time, I also demand your absolute loyalty.”

“If I find even a hint of treachery from you…”

His gaze sharpened, murderous intent bursting forth.

“I will make your life a fate worse than death, Doomsday Irreversibility.”

“Do you understand?”

“I humbly accept the Master’s teachings.”

The figure in the black robe trembled as he knelt on the ground, nodding repeatedly.

“I pledge to follow the Master to the death, to exhaust my efforts, even unto death.”

“As long as the Master doesn’t despise me, granting me the opportunity to serve.”

“I am willing to be a slave.”

Humble words proclaiming submission.

Henceforth, his life was bound to the whims of the man before him.

“Very well, let’s go.”

Zhang Beixing nodded with satisfaction, striding forward with great strides.

Behind him, the Dark Legion marched on mightily, brimming with murderous intent.

And leading at the forefront, was this emperor above tens of thousands.

Dominating the world, seeking solitude in mastery.

Destined to make the entire world prostrate beneath his feet.

“Beixing, up ahead is that mysterious castle.”

Alina gently reminded, with a trace of unease in her tone.

She always felt that this destination exuded an inexplicable eeriness.

“Indeed, our target is right in front of us.”

Zhang Beixing gazed into the distance, his robe billowing.

It was a grand and ancient castle, standing atop a precipice.

Shrouded in clouds and mist, emitting a mysterious aura.

Rumor had it that inside, treasures of astonishing value were hidden.

It was a coveted target long desired by many strong contenders.

“Master, I am willing to clear the path for you, overcoming all obstacles.”

Richard bowed, his vow ringing strong and true.

“If anyone dares block the way, I will ensure they find no resting place in death!”

“Rest assured, with me here, no one can block our path.”

Zhang Beixing brimmed with confidence, his eyes blazing.

“This world will eventually lie beneath my feet.”

“Including those who seek to challenge me.”

As his words fell, everyone stood in solemn respect.

Because, they saw him.

A king destined to soar to the clouds.

An immortal legend to be penned by him.

Heaven and earth lost their color.

The sun and moon would also bow in reverence.

From now on, only two words could describe it.

“Dominance!”

The iron cavalry of the Dark Empire charged forward unstoppably into the distance.

And the man leading the storm was the true ruler of this realm.

The black storm had already descended. Unstoppable, unchallenged.

The journey has just begun.

The castle was close at hand, shrouded in a mysterious mist.

As if isolated from the world, hiding untold secrets.

Behind it are continuous ranges of mountains.

On the mottled stone walls, vines have grown all over.

It exudes a sense of desolation yet maintains dignity.

“Looks like the treasure is in there.” Zhang Beixing curled his lips, his gaze tinged with an eager excitement, “This time, I must get it.”

“But Beixing, the aura here makes me feel a bit uneasy.” Alina’s body trembled slightly, her voice carrying a touch of worry, “I’m afraid it won’t be easy to obtain.”

“Alina’s words are correct, and the Lord must be cautious.” Richard quickly agreed, his brows tightly knitted, “This old castle is eerie, and it might be a trap.”

“Everyone rest assured.” Zhang Beixing smiled calmly, his gaze piercing, “A mere forbidden ground cannot hinder the steps of this king.”

“No matter what’s inside, I have to investigate thoroughly!”

Words filled with heroic spirit, firm and resolute.

At this moment, he seems to be the Chosen One.

Destined to lead the darkness and devour the light.

“Master is mighty! We are willing to fight and die for you!” The Dark Legion behind him shouted in unison, blood surging with excitement.

Each one was filled with fighting spirit, ready to face death without fear.

The morale reached its peak.

“Very good.” Zhang Beixing nodded in satisfaction, turning to face the ancient castle, “Follow me, and do not slack off!”

Words barely dropped, and he had already rushed through the gate.

The Angel’s Wing spread out behind him, imposing and majestic.

The Demon God Staff in his hand emitted an eerie glow, suppressing all enemy traces.

Behind him, a mighty army followed in a grand procession.

Murderous intent soaring, invincible!

“Look, there’s movement ahead!”

Richard keenly sensed a hint of unusual fluctuation and hurriedly warned in a low voice.

At the distant end, a shadow faintly appeared.

Like a ghost, drawing closer.

“Hey, look who it is? An unwelcome guest.”

A sinister voice echoed, sending chills down the spine.

The visitor turned out to be none other than the previously submissive Lord of the Darknight!

The people’s hearts were filled with suspicion, not knowing what his purpose for coming here was.

“Forgive my bluntness, Master.” Alina whispered close to Zhang Beixing’s ear, her tone cautious, “This man’s origins are unclear, his intentions suspicious.”

“Indeed.” Richard also frowned, instinctively gripping his sword tightly, “Lord, do not easily trust him.”

“No worries.” Zhang Beixing showed no fear, instead curling his lips slightly, “I guessed long ago that he would eventually reveal his true colors.”

“Since he dared to trespass in my army, don’t blame me for being rude!”

With these words, he waved his hand.

Immediately, several chains broke through the air.

Instantly entangling the Lord of the Darknight, rendering him immobile.

“Ah! Damn it…” The black-robed man struggled in pain, but it was futile.

Once a distinguished figure, now again defeated.

“Speak, what is your purpose?” Zhang Beixing coldly questioned, his eyes sharp as knives, “Don’t forget, your life is now in my hands.”

“Spare me… spare me…” The Lord of the Darknight trembled on his knees, repeatedly pleading, “I dare not have ill intentions, it’s just… just…”

“Just what?” Richard snapped coldly, his sword pressed against the throat, “If you’re not honest, don’t blame me for being harsh!”

“I beg your forgiveness, Master, it’s… it’s that I know a secret…” The Lord of the Darknight gritted his teeth, finally spoke, “About the treasure within this old castle…”

“Oh?” Zhang Beixing raised his eyebrows slightly, a look of amusement, “I’d like to hear more.”

“According to the Ancient Texts, this castle is called the ‘Eternal Night Fortress.'” The black-robed man answered tremblingly, fearing to anger the master, “Inside is a Divine Artifact called the ‘Soul-devouring Mad Saber’…”

“Legend has it, this saber has the power to devour souls and seize strength.”

“Anyone struck by it is hard to escape death.”

“Therefore, I fear the master might rashly enter and…”

Before finishing his words, he fell silent.

Dare not say another word.

“Is such a thing worth the fuss?”

Hearing this, Zhang Beixing coldly chuckled.

“A mere Mortal Artifact dares to show off in front of this king?”

“I want to see what divine skills it has!”

With these words, he flung his sleeve.

The chains snapped in response, heavily throwing the Lord of the Darknight to the ground.

“Get out, I won’t kill you, considering you’re still somewhat useful.”

Zhang Beixing said coldly, his gaze contemptuous.

“If I discover you’re playing tricks…”

The sinister words were chilling.

The Lord of the Darknight repeatedly agreed, trembling as he slipped into the darkness.

Dare not have the slightest ill intent.

“Let’s continue!”

Zhang Beixing stepped forward, pressing ahead without wavering.

The people behind him followed suit.

Swore to accompany the master in battles, conquering the world, and founding a great empire!

In the distant shadows, a figure watched coldly.

Like a God Demon, overlooking all beings.

“Zhang Beixing, you indeed have some skills.”

A deep voice, sinisterly sounding.

“However, the dangers within the Eternal Night Fortress are likely beyond your imagination.”

“Let’s see if you, this arrogant Vampire King…”

“Can withstand the trial!”

Before the voice dropped, the figure disappeared without a trace.

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