Zhang Beixing strode into the grand hall, exuding an extraordinary aura, as if the entire universe was making way for him.
Alina and Richard followed closely behind, their eyes resolute, ready to live and die alongside their master.
"We humbly thank the Master for his infinite grace!" The group of civil and military officials prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling with fear and shock.
They had never seen such an awe-inspiring presence, as if only their Master was left in the world.
Zhang Beixing glanced coldly at the kneeling subjects, a trace of disdain on his lips.
To him, these people were not qualified to stand before him, let alone question his decisions.
"Today, I dominate the universe, possessing the hearts of the people, as destiny dictates." Zhang Beixing's voice was majestic and resolute, each word echoing like a bell.
"Let anyone who dares provoke be executed without mercy!" He slowly scanned the room, instilling fear in all present.
