The terror of information warfare was not unfamiliar to Ye Qingzhou, especially the various beyond-visual-range strikes.
The power of the Primordial Spirit can be absolutely a dinsionality reduction strike against any Martial Artist who hasn’t cultivated a Martial Arts Primordial Spirit, leaving the latter with not a shred of chance for victory.
Without a Primordial Spirit, you can’t even see where your opponent is, let alone strike back.
"Ye Monarch, what are you thinking about?"
Lian Hongyin noticed Ye Qingzhou lost in thought for a long ti and couldn’t help but ask curiously.
"Nothing, just marveling at your grand aspirations, your concern for the people, even the Celestial Destiny favors you. Unlike , self-centered, lacking breadth, only thinking of my own ascension."
Ye Qingzhou said sincerely.
Although he dislikes being the Savior, he greatly respects those who are willing to risk their lives to save the people, and who are resolute with the courage to swap the sun and moon for a new day.
In this world, most people are mundane; they find they cannot change the world and eventually choose compromise and retreat, changing themselves to adapt to the era.
Ye Qingzhou, being unconventional, neither plans to change the world nor himself.
If not for embarking on the Martial Dao and achieving Divine Techniques, he would likely have been labeled with various tags like foolish and stubborn.
It can only be said the world is too ssed up, and the weak don’t even have the right to be themselves, they can only strive to mold themselves into fitting cattle or horses.
Otherwise, there will be countless people pointing fingers at you, forcing you to take off the long robe.
Lian Hongyin heard Ye Qingzhou’s self-mockery and laughed heartily, "Who talks about themselves this way? You’re the heir of the Fla Emperor; perhaps you might beco the Savior preventing the final calamity soday."
"Who knows why he chose as the heir, maybe he was blind."
Ye Qingzhou complained helplessly, he would not beco a Savior.
I won’t go to Hell, let whoever loves go, go.
...
In front of the palace gates, the luxurious carriage slowly halted.
"Greetings to Queen Chan."
As Lian Hongyin and Ye Qingzhou stepped out of the carriage, the Golden Saber Guards before the palace gate bowed in salute.
After passing through three fortress-like gates, the two reached the front hall of the Royal Palace smoothly.
At this mont, the front hall was brilliantly lit, resplendent and magnificent.
The banquet hall was filled with learned and witty conversations, and no common folks were among the guests; one after another, the prominently positioned nobles dressed in luxurious silk robes, well-grood, gracefully composed.
Yet who could imagine, behind these urbane noble gentry, were the flesh and bones of tens of thousands of Rakshasa Race citizens?
Even a man-eating demon, coming here, would have to bow low and cautiously learn what true malevolence is, devouring flesh without spitting out bones.
"Queen Chan has arrived!"
"It’s Queen Chan!"
"Your Highness Your Highness, I am..."
Lian Hongyin and Ye Qingzhou, so handso a couple, as they appeared, instantly ignited the hall’s atmosphere.
Countless people ca warmly to pay respects and inquire about the well-being, especially so male nobles of Rakshasa descent, casting eyes filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred at Ye Qingzhou.
If thoughts could kill, Ye Qingzhou would have been pierced through with tens of thousands of arrows by now.
However, he was well accustod to being the center of attention, so he directly ignored those hostile and envious gazes, still leisurely allowed Lian Hongyin to hold his hand, swaggering ostentatiously.
This act stirred others’ wrath further, to the point their faces twisted, almost splitting into two.
Plucked the most beautiful flower of the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom, yet so arrogant!
"Queen Er has arrived!"
A beautiful and graceful woman entered in a pink dress, her expression tender, making it easy to feel goodwill upon seeing her.
She is Queen Er Lian Lingxiao, renowned for her wisdom throughout the Northern Territory of the kingdom, possessing a broad network among the nobility, providing strong influence and appeal; thus, she has always been a focal recruitnt target for Lian Qixia.
Soon after, two Martial God Realm strong figures, titled with the rank of king, arrived successively.
The first was Queen Heng, known as the Jade Orchid Immortal Mushroom, a Divine General of the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom; from a Military Family, Daoo Yuzhi. She was tall and voluptuous, even at a banquet dressed in military attire, solemn in deanor, sparing with smiles, her aura coldly elegant.
The second was the kingdom’s primary princess, Queen Yaoo Lian Qixia.
She was naturally wild and domineering, attended the banquet today in a set of golden armor, gaze scornful, bearing an aloofness and disdain overlooking all.
This move instantly caused a stir in the hall.
According to Rakshasa Woman Kingdom’s protocol, anyone attending a banquet at the Royal Palace must remove armor and blades, regardless of rank.
Only the Monarch and the confird heir princess are exceptions.
Lian Qixia’s act undoubtedly announced to all her status as the first heir.
The atmosphere in the banquet hall beca strange for a mont, silent as if an invisible storm was quietly brewing.
The struggle for royal power between Lian Qixia and Lian Hongyin sisters was no secret in the Royal Capital, especially after Lian Hongyin advanced to the Heaven-Ascending Tenth Layer Martial God Realm; the rivalry entered a feverish stage.
Although from the situation, Sister Wang, Lian Qixia holds every advantage, Lian Hongyin deeply favored by Sovereign Lian Huoji also stands a chance for ascending to power.
Thus, as the current situation remains unclear, besides those noble forces who have already invested in Lian Qixia, everyone else remains observant, hesitating to take sides.
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