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Orion just stares at Death, clearly shocked and confused as to why his father would give up his mantle now that he has this new, immense power. “And I!” Death declares, looking around at his courtiers, and his priests, and the girls all dressed in red. “Will be Emperor of this entire Planet! I claim it as my own, I seize it from Darkness himself!” A huge pulse – much more powerful than the one we felt before – pounds out around us, echoing through the entire space. My eyes go wide as I realize that Death just declared a new war, and this time against a much, much more powerful foe than I.

Qingluan quickly squatted down beside him and shook her head gently. In the distance, upon the people of the Orthodox Path heard the words "Nether Emperor", they were even more horrified. The four legendary characters in the four great Devil Sects; Divine Corpse of Corpse Refinery Sect, Venerable Bloodied Devil of Bloodied Fiend Sect, Empress Raksasa of Fort Raksasa, and as for the Dark Shadow Hall, it was this Nether Emperor. But these four rarely come out to the world and two of them were now here today. How could everyone not be surprised?

She looked at me, "Are you sure you want to make her join the Trials, Dai?" What a stupid question. "Of course, I do, mom! Come on, guys. We are talking about Nsomi Eileithya D'Arcy! I can't let her get away with what she did," I looked at all of them. "And I believe each and all of us, hate her for causing the death of our loved ones! Take her own family and my sister as an example. They all had horrible deaths because of her damn power. Do you think it's okay to let her go like that just because she saw her own death? Yes, it must have been fucked up. But she's used to that now. As she said, everyone will die someday, so what's the problem with her death? I would one hundred percent prefer

She thought even though Jayden could still hear her. "But how….? How does this even make sense?". She turned to stare at his dark red eyes before saying. "Ember said I have to meet with the Moon goddess, that she'll be the one to explain the rest to me. But, don't you find it strange that someone must be behind Darcia's death? I don't know why, but I just want to avenge her for some unknown reason". "She was Poisoned".

The crowd roared in response. "Behold! We have all witnessed a great betrayal from our own rulers! Our emperor, Sebastian Deusdedit was bitten and turned by the blood suckers and he and his wide his this secret from us for their own selfish reasons!" "Death!" The crowed screamed, "death for the empress!" "Look to the center of the grounds," Lucius bellowed and the crowd quietened long enough to observe what he was going on about, "do you see the grave there?"

"So a council of ministers of sorts. Wait, Back up back up. Entombed? I get the feeling I'm missing something here." "Deamus, maybe it is best if you start at the beginning. Who is this Emperor and what happened?"

In the third year of my disappearance, Xavier Gardner has transformed into a powerful capitalistic mogul whose influence runs deep in the finance industry. At the celebratory party, he goes down on one knee and proposes to his first love, Nancy Lowe. "Back when my company was on the verge of bankruptcy, you were the one who sold all of your properties and assets just to help me tide over the crisis. Today, I want you to become the happiest woman in the world. Will you marry me, Nancy?" Amid everyone's blessings, Nancy puts on the ring while feeling extremely touched. "Mr. Gardner, it was said that your ex-wife, Victoria Zahn, had stolen all of your funds and fled with her sugar daddy whe

The timestamp proved it. Which meant one of two things. Either the photograph was fake. Or Marcus Holloway never died. The realization sent chills through her body. She looked at Damian. He had reached the same conclusion. "Another fake death." The words barely left her lips. Yet the implications were enormous. Thomas Vale. Possibly murdered. Evelyn Blackwood. Possibly alive. Marcus Holloway. Possibly alive. The pattern was becoming terrifyingly clear. People weren't dying. People were disappearing.

The second was the way a sword was unceremoniously shoved against his throat. Zane's breath hitched. It wasn’t exactly the warm welcome he had imagined upon meeting the legendary King Yu in the flesh. And yet, there he was, hovering over Zane like some kind of vengeful deity, eyes narrowed with unfiltered disdain. He had never imagined in his entire life that he'd ever get to see his idol up close, the man whose very existence had shaped history, the man he had worshipped, the— "Who are you?" he demanded, voice sharp like the edge of the blade he weilded.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.