Chapter 400: Plan
"So, what's the plan?" Bella asked as everyone took their seats to strategize.
Aengus opened his mouth, "The plan is simple. We need to call upon strong allies and move the competition forward as a surprise. That way, we can catch them off guard during the event."
Hog furrowed his brows and asked respectfully, "But what about the ordinary citizens there, My Emperor? Aren't we putting them at risk?"
His concern was justified, and the others grew visibly worried.
Aengus, however, reassured them with a confident smile. "Don't worry. I will transport them using my Space Law."
"What?! Teleport them?" Vansing exclaimed in disbelief. "I am sorry to interrupt, but there are at least billions of people, my Emperor! How would you achieve such a thing so quickly? And wouldn't it require an astronomical amount of energy? Please, think twice."
"Hey, you don't need to doubt my husband's capabilities. If he says he can do it, then he can do it," Bella snapped, fuming. Her third eye flickered with annihilative energy.
Vansing and Myria flinched, feeling the overwhelming pressure from the Empress. They realized she was no mere ornament at the Emperor's side.
"Okay, calm down, Vansing. We don't need to question His Highness' authority. Surely, he wouldn't risk billions of subjects so carelessly," Kirin interjected calmly, trying to mediate the tension.
Vansing sighed. "Perhaps I was using my own scale to judge the True Emperor's power, comparing it to my ordinary strength."
As he realized his mistake, a wave of shame washed over him. "Sorry, everyone. I have been such a fool."
Myria's heart ached as she saw her father's slumped shoulders, weighed down by self-doubt and lost pride.
Just then, Aengus spoke. "There's no need to feel down, Vansing. I understand that you haven't yet seen the full extent of my capabilities. But from now on, I hope you will never question my power. That said, you are always welcome to suggest better ways."
His voice was calm yet commanding, carrying the weight of true authority.
Vansing raised his head, seeing the young man in a new light.
Myria's usually cold and emotionless face softened. A faint smile appeared on her lips as warmth filled her icy blue eyes. For the first time, her heart beat erratically, bringing a strange sense of joy, purpose, and… admiration?
Bella, watching this unfold, sighed silently. She could see the cold princess was slowly falling in love with her own.
She could recognise those eyes as she herself used to look at Aengus that way.
She was jealous, and amused.
But didn't said anything at that important moment.
She hesitated, unsure whether she should stop it or let it happen.
Glancing at Aengus, she noticed he seemed completely unbothered, either oblivious or simply indifferent.
The secret meeting continued until midnight. They decided to bring forward the competition to the very next day, ensuring that Morgana and the imposter would be caught off guard. Meanwhile, Aengus' team would seek out higher-level Dominators to aid them, ensuring their overwhelming advantage against the enemy faction.
Every detail of the plan was meticulously crafted—from the positioning of their allies, ranging from low-level warriors to the highest-ranking Dominators. By the end of the night, they were fully prepared for an attack that would shake the very foundations of the Kievan Empire.
The night passed peacefully—for some, at least.
During the night, the Protectors extended their influence, reaching out to old slumbering friends for external aid. These allies were secluded in a hidden corner of the Polaris Domain, far from mortal conflicts. They spent their days deep in deep Comprehension, striving to surpass Nebula Domination by refining their Law comprehension. At their level, Law Stones had long since lost their value.
With their lifespans ending soon, they now only seek Immortality. They were seekers of Immortality.
The five Protectors were confident that these powerful allies would not betray them. Revealing the plan to them was a necessary risk, but one they were certain would not result in any leaks. The battle for the future of the empire was about to begin.
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During the day, as the Kievan Continent continued to be flooded with spectators, a secret storm was set in motion.
Every high-ranking powerhouse from True Emperor faction was slowly informed about the plan of attack for tomorrow. Some were excited at the prospect of making history, while others were fearful of the outcome.
Strict precautions were taken to ensure that the plan remained a secret.
Albert and his father, King Ronin, were left speechless after hearing the daring plan directly from their Emperor's mouth.
"Father, can we win?" Albert asked, trembling beside King Ronin.
King Ronin's expression remained strict and grave. Your next chapter is on My Virtual Library Empire
"Be brave, Albert. This is not the time for hesitation. It is the time to show your loyalty to the Emperor. Show His Highness what you are capable of. It is not about whether we can win or not—it is about absolute obedience. The rest, we shall leave on His Highness' shoulders. He will bring us victory."
King Ronin's eyes burned with fanaticism as he gazed in the direction Aengus had left.
Albert instantly straightened his posture and gripped his sword, infused with the power of the Wind Law.
"You're right, Father. The Emperor has placed his faith in me, and I must not let him down. I must eliminate the parasites from this Empire."
Albert's terrifyingly determined voice echoed, sending shivers through anyone in range.
Meanwhile, Bella and Aengus strolled through the streets once again, acting as if they were still on a tour.
The spies watched them closely and relayed the information to Morgana, but none dared to attack after what had happened last time.
Inside a dark, secret location, Morgana smirked upon hearing the news.
"Ehehehe... That little bas*tard is so naïve, or perhaps just an overconfident fledgling. Enjoy while you can, because the day after tomorrow will be your last day—alongside those old fools."
She leaned back, her sinister eyes gleaming in the dim light.
"But where did that damn Dimitri hide the Skull? Why can't I find it even after all these years? Is the secret treasury connected to the Emperor's Mark? Hehehe... If so, I have no reason to worry. I will claim that Mark as well… even if I have to peel off that brat's skin and wear it myself."