At that moment, the net entirety of all Kandrian powers and forces that heard his words faltered.
Many of them had aligned themselves with one of the princes and princesses, excited about the possibility of a ruler that worked for their interests. Excited about a ruler that would warp Kandria to elevate them above all.
Yet, history was a heavy weapon.
When wielded properly, it could break apart any conviction and any emotion.
Rui's eyes widened as he realized the Emperor understood this truth better than anybody else.
His powerful words were armed with the weight of human history.
Not just human history.
His history.
He who quelled the most fierce civil war. He who masterfully intertwined countless opposing forces into a single nation. He who elevated Kandria to the pinnacle of human civilization with the power of harmony.
Yet history alone was not enough.
