After the woman closed her eyes, three women quickly appeared before her. One of them was a tall, beautiful woman with purple hair and eyes. She had an athletic body with small breasts and a nice rear end. Surrounding her, both time and space trembled.
The other woman in the middle was a short woman with hair as white as snow and deep yellow eyes. Even though she was short, her breasts were nothing like them; they were huge, tightly held within her dress. Unlike the other girls, she was not standing but sitting, floating on a cloud, fate bending to her will.
The other was a green-haired and green-eyed beauty who radiated an immense amount of life. Unlike the other two women, both her posterior and breasts were huge, along with long legs. She had what others would call a sinful body.
Just as they appeared and were about to speak, the pink-haired woman on the throne spoke first.
"There is nothing to worry about. Even if that weapon is awake, it won't be able to unleash even 1/10th of the power from the past."
"It has only returned to its place, nothing more and nothing less."
After the woman spoke, the other three women nodded to her words and disappeared.
While back in the imperial palace, right after the harp had taken in Austin as its owner, it quickly flew into his body and disappeared. After that, Austin fell to the ground unconscious, with blood leaking out of him.
After that, both Nora and Elda were quickly pulled in by a mysterious force to awaken their bloodline, and Austin was quickly thrown out of the historic world.
Eleanor quickly reached his location and directly applied her mana to stop the bleeding. Following her, others quickly arrived. Seeing his bloodied appearance, Eleanor's heart pained.
Grace saw her bloodied and near-death child. She quickly hugged him, while the Emperor called for all the greatest healers within the Empire to quickly come to the palace.
The other surrounding empires and kingdoms noticed the strange influx of healers gathering in the capital. More and more healers were called in without stopping.
Even the saintess of the supreme goddess of life was called in an emergency, causing all the other powers to speculate the reason.
In the Ezraiel empire, within a military post, sat an old man. Even though his hair was white and he had a few wrinkles on his face, his body was still in tip-top condition.
With a huge gym-built body and an aura of bloodlust surrounding him, anyone close to the man would think in fear of how many this man should have killed to gain such a bloodlust.
He had a white beard and a military setup. The stars and medals on his dress indicated that he was a high-level general.
It was during the time the man was resting that a person ran into his room. His hand was holding a communication orb, and his face was filled with fear as he brought certain news to the old man.
As soon as the man had entered the room, the old man had opened his eyes. His eyes looked spirited, energetic, and a bit melancholy.
"General, we received news from the palace. Something has happened to your grandson. They quit-"
Before the man could finish, he was quickly pushed away by the aura released by the old man. Intense bloodlust and anger emanated from the old man's body, and without saying anything, the old man disappeared from the room.
While millions of miles away, within a huge floating city whose size knew no end, there existed a huge tower. Countless mages entered and left, and each of them had huge respect for the tower whenever they walked within it.
The one and only holy land of all ages, the magical tower. Currently, on its topmost floor, a woman could be seen. She looked to be in her 20s.
She sat at a desk and was quickly going through some documents. She had violet hair that reached her shoulders, which was braided, and her eyes were silver in color as if glowing.
Her beauty was beyond description. If the Empress was a cold beauty, then she was one that men dreamed of conquering but didn't have the confidence to do so.
She was surrounded by a powerful aura, and the natural deposition of a successful woman was around. The air from the open window caused her hair to flutter, making her more mysterious.
Her body proportions couldn't accurately be described due to her mage's getup, but even with that, one could see faint outlines of her body and say that she was well endowed.
It was when she was deep in her work that her room was opened, and a woman in her 30s entered. She could be said to be beautiful with her brown hair and eyes.
As soon as she entered, she saw the violet-haired woman deep in her work. For a moment, she was in a daze seeing her beauty, but she quickly shook her head and entered.
Just as the woman entered, the violet-haired woman raised her head.
"Miss, we got a message from your family. Something has happened to your nephew."
As soon as the brown-haired woman's words were heard, the calm silver eyes of the violet-haired woman trembled. Without any words, she disappeared from her room, ripping through space to a certain destination.
While back in the palace, several healers were around Austin, healing him and providing him with more life force. Slowly but surely, he was getting better.
This news had comforted the people waiting outside, especially Grace, whose heart was never at rest. Eleanor stood close to Austin, protecting him.
Like this, a few hours went by before the same old man from before appeared in the palace. His previous burst of bloodlust was taken aback.
When he arrived, he was greeted with a red-eyed Grace and several other people. Seeing Grace, the look in the old man's eyes softened a bit. Arriving close, he asked.
"What happened?"
His voice was rough but still carried his concern. Seeing the old man, Grace muttered.
"Grandpa Max..."
The old man in front of her was Max Lionheart. That's right, he was Austin's father's father, or in other words, Austin's grandfather. He was a terrifying military man who brought fear to the other kingdoms.
He was a legend in the military that many aspired to be.
Seeing the Emperor coming, Max gave a low bow, hiding his rising anger. He again inquired about his grandson, to which the Emperor showed him the recording of what happened from the beginning.
Max's expression changed a lot from the beginning until the end. But in the end, he had a small smile on his face when he saw his grandson's talent and determination.
He had a proud feeling seeing his grandson but at the same time, the small grudge on the sloppy reaction of the Emperor and his daughter was completely formed in his mind.
He might not do anything about it now, but in the future, he would pay it back. If anyone messes with his family, then they better be ready to face the consequences of it.
At the same time, the arrival of a violet-haired woman was announced. Seeing the violet-haired woman now covered with a veil walking towards them, the expression on Max eased up. While the Emperor's eyes glowed with strong obsession, love, and desire for the violet-haired woman, which he quickly hid.