Zhang Beixing scanned his surroundings, his gaze sharp.
He understood, without these loyal followers, his ambition would be nothing more than an empty fantasy, meaningless.
"Beixing, we have all witnessed your greatness."
Alina spoke softly, her eyes filled with admiration.
In her heart, this man had long surpassed everything in the world.
"Master, you are forever the king in our hearts."
Richard bowed respectfully, his tone firm.
"The future of the Dark Empire is bound to be incredibly bright!"
Around them, countless soldiers chanted slogans, their voices thunderous.
They pledged their allegiance to this emperor who looked down on ancient times, swearing to follow him to their deaths, never to betray.
Facing the crowd's support, Zhang Beixing's lips curled slightly.
At this moment, his heart was filled with unprecedented confidence.
[Host, you are already the lord of the Three Realms, unparalleled in the world.]
The voice of the Persuasion System rang out again.
