Chapter 1361: The King Who Rules the Nine Provinces (Part 2)

Wherever he went, there were no survivors.

In the span of a few breaths, tens of thousands of hardened soldiers perished.

The Holy Knights of the Holy See suffered more than half casualties.

The Demon Race’s forces were also largely decimated, their vitality severely weakened.

“My God! This monster!”

The Pope’s eyes widened in terror, almost breaking down in fear.

“Light! Is it truly going to be destroyed by a Vampire?”

“Damn it! Damn it all!”

Talons also roared madly, unwilling to accept defeat.

But looking at the ground littered with corpses, he could no longer muster any strength.

Zhang Beixing stood with hands behind his back, giving them a disdainful glance.

“Is there anyone else who wishes to challenge my authority?”

His voice was not loud, but each word weighed a thousand pounds.

Sending chills down the spine of everyone present.

Alina and Richard exchanged glances again, their eyes filled with admiration.

No one expected their Master to be this powerful.

This demeanor that dominates the world, is truly unprecedented and unmatched in history.

The Dark Empire, why should it fear not being able to unify the pugilist world?

The Pope remained silent, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.

At that moment, a shocking piece of news arrived.

“Report! A Scout reports that someone has found the second Holy Artifact in the ancient tombs of the Northern Lands!”

“What? Who could it be?” Talons’ expression changed, hastily inquiring.

“It seems to be… someone from the Elf Race.”

The Demon Race Scout reporting hesitantly answered.

Evidently, also frightened by this unexpected situation.

“As expected! These cunning fellows!” Zhang Beixing’s eyes flashed, cold laughter echoing.

“Mere Elves daring to play tricks behind our backs?”

The sound of the Persuasion System echoed once more.

[Host, this is a serious matter, you must not take it lightly.]

[If they get the Divine Artifact first, the situation will become uncontrollable.]

“No need to worry, those ants are not worth my concern.”

Zhang Beixing was determined to win, standing unshaken.

As if victory was already in his grasp, flawless and secure.

“Come, pass down my orders.”

His lips curled slightly, the black robe flapping in the wind.

“Quickly pacify all regions, without any mistakes.”

“Meanwhile, keep a close watch on the actions of other races.”

“I want to see just who is causing trouble from behind!”

“Yes! At your command!”

The accompanying black-armored soldiers responded in unison.

Each one filled with fighting spirit, eager to act.

The situation transformed at a swift pace, with numerous unpredictable twists.

The showdown between light and darkness had reached a feverish pitch.

And at the center of the vortex stood a man, strategizing like a monarch.

Nothing could obstruct his path.

He would make the whole world submit to him!

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, several days had passed.

Zhang Beixing led his army to unparalleled victory, annihilating enemies.

Where he passed, not a blade of grass grew.

The allied forces of the Demon Race and the Holy See suffered heavy casualties.

Even the supposedly invincible Angel Legion crumbled in this dark tide.

The various races of the Human Realm bowed their heads, no longer harboring any thought of resistance.

“Salutations to Your Majesty, wishing you martial success and dominion over the world!”

In the palace, countless subjects prostrated themselves.

Hailing the emperor for ten thousand years, their voices shook the heavens.

Amidst the mountainous cheers and oceanic salutes, Zhang Beixing sat proudly.

His gaze like lightning, scanning every face.

“My loyal ministers, this hard-fought battle succeeded thanks to your strong support.”

His voice was calm yet filled with authority.

“Now that the situation is stable, it is time to make meritorious achievements.”

“I aim to unify the eight directions in the shortest time possible.”

“To become the true ruler of the entire continent!”

“The Master is wise! We are willing to go through fire and water without hesitation!”

The assembly of ministers raised their arms and cheered, their morale soaring.

“With Your Majesty leading, a new era will surely be forged!”

“The Dark Empire will endure for eternity, our Master everlasting!”

Amidst the chants of praise, the corners of Zhang Beixing’s mouth lifted.

He felt triumphant, unmatched in the world.

Alina and Richard were also full of admiration, following closely.

“Our Master’s divine skills are unparalleled, how fortunate we are to follow you.”

Loyal assistants knelt once more to pledge, filled with enthusiasm.

“Beixing, your achievements will surely go down in the annals of history.”

The red-haired woman spoke elegantly, her eyes bright.

Deeply affectionate, willing to stand by forever.

[Congratulations Host, the foundation of the Dark Empire is established.]

The Persuasion System sincerely praised, filled with heartfelt joy.

[Now the world is united in spirit, the heroes willing to serve.]

[You are only one step away from your ultimate goal.]

“Ha, I, Zhang Beixing, was born to dominate the world.”

The Dark Emperor laughed into the sky, filled with grand ambition.

To dominate the world, seek invincibility alone.

This is his lifelong pursuit.

However, just when everyone thought everything was calm.

A sudden thunderstorm exploded in the sky.

Boom!

The entire Imperial Palace shook violently.

As if heralding the arrival of an unprecedented crisis.

“Your Majesty, this is bad!”

A scout dashed into the grand hall, pale-faced.

“The scouts report that the Demon Race and the Holy See have teamed up to summon the Demon God!”

“This god’s mana is boundless, invincible in the world!”

“If left unchecked, the consequences are unimaginable!”

These words caused a stir in the assembly.

Everyone changed color, discussing fervently.

No one expected the situation to have such a significant turn.

“Master, the situation is urgent, please decide quickly.”

Richard’s expression was solemn, hastily kneeling down to request orders.

“The moment is truly one of storm and stress, we must not underestimate the enemy.”

“Those bastards dare to play tricks behind my back?”

Zhang Beixing’s brows knitted, murderous intent rising.

The next second, he slammed the table and stood up abruptly.

“Send the orders, gather elite soldiers from the Four Seas, march swiftly.”

“This time, I will lead the army personally to campaign.”

“Let’s see who dares to be arrogant in front of this king!”

Having spoken, he strode out of the palace with determination.

His silhouette resolute, murderous intent rampant.

Color drained from the sky, the cries of ghosts and gods echoed.

As if proclaiming the arrival of a world-shattering bloody battle.

“Beixing, you must be careful.”

Alina also hurriedly followed, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

For the first time, she felt such deep unease.

[The matter is of great importance, I hope the host will be extra cautious.]

The Persuasion System’s words conveyed a hidden weight.

[The power of the Demon God is not ordinary.]

[This battle is likely fraught with peril.]

“No worries.”

Zhang Beixing chuckled lightly, confident and prepared.

“I want to see what divine skills this Demon God possesses.”

“Even if he can reach the heavens and penetrate the earth, how can he shake my realm?”

The Dark Monarch’s dominance was chilling.

The aura of superiority he exuded was unmatched.

Dust filled the sky, the wind howled.

A mighty army sped towards the distance.

Foremost was the man who struck terror throughout the land.

Zhang Beixing stood with arms crossed, the world at his feet.

Wherever his gaze fell, all was shrouded in darkness.

“Everyone, this battle is a matter of life and death.”

He marched forward with a commanding voice.

“For years, we’ve fought through thorny paths to reach this point.”

“Now, it’s the final juncture to unify the world.”

“A few mere ants, how can they hinder our steps?”

As his voice fell, the soldiers shouted in unison.

“Master is wise, we vow to follow to the death!”

“Not victorious in this battle, we vow not to live as men!”

A surge of murderous intent suddenly rose.

Thousands of valiant soldiers faced death unflinchingly.

Because they were to battle for their lord on the battlefield.

To defend the dignity of the Dark Empire to the death!

“Good, everyone, give it your all.”

Zhang Beixing surveyed his surroundings, murderous intent soaring.

“Whether it’s the Demon God or the Angels.”

“After today, I want them all to crawl at my feet!”

Grand words, arrogance soaring.

This is the power of darkness, unmatched.

A momentous final confrontation begins.

The clash of light and darkness, what stormy waves will it bring?

Who can laugh last and rule over everything?

Blades clash, blood rains.

Life hangs by a thread, death remains a mystery.

All, within the control of this man.

Zhang Beixing strategizes and commands.

Leading the Dark Legion, progressing victoriously.

Straight to Church Headquarters, to settle with the legendary Demon God!

“Demon God, surrender willingly!”

Zhang Beixing laughed to the sky, arrogant.

The Angel’s Wing shone brightly, shaking hearts.

“With me here, invincible in the world!”

Sweeping through thousands of troops, unstoppable.

Zhang Beixing leaped into the air, his battle robe flapping loudly.

His imposing presence was chilling.