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In a secret chamber within the Star Luo Empire.
The Crown Prince, Dai Weisi, was engaged in a pleasant conversation with an envoy from the Spirit Hall.
"If I truly follow the Spirit Hall's instructions," Dai weisi said, full of anticipation.
The envoy from the Spirit Hall nodded in agreement, "Rest assured, Crown Prince, the Spirit Hall will fully support you in ascending to the throne. As long as you fulfill your promise to unite the Star Luo Empire with the Spirit Hall, the royal family will enjoy eternal prosperity and wealth under our rule."
"Deal!" Dai weisi replied, beaming.
He then personally escorted the envoy from the Spirit Hall out. As the envoy's figure disappeared into the depths of the palace, Dai Weisi looked up towards the direction of the imperial palace.
"Father, don't blame me," Dai weisi muttered to himself, a hint of resentment in his voice. "A wise man adapts to the times. Since you lack vision, I'll have to make the decision for you."
Determined to secure supreme power and ensure the continuation of the royal family, Dai weisi resolved to cooperate with the Spirit Hall to overthrow his father's reign.
At the same time.
In the Tian Dou Empire.
Prince Xue Xing stood deep within the palace, gazing at the vast border of the Tian Dou Empire. He tightly held a mysterious scroll identical to the one held by the Star Luo Emperor. Beside him were the four deans, sent by Shui Bing'er to deliver a message.
The vice-principal of Tianshui Academy, leading the group, spoke earnestly, "Prince Xue Xing, the time for the final battle has come. Hesitation will lead to defeat. Our Ice God hopes you will strongly advocate resisting the Spirit Hall's rule and declare war against them."
Prince Xue Xing's expression was deep and contemplative. Not long ago, he had also received orders from the Spirit Hall to launch a full-scale attack on the Star Luo Empire. Now, the messenger sent by the Ice God urged him to resist the Spirit Hall.
The Spirit Hall had just destroyed the Haotian Sect, and their momentum was fierce; no one dared to oppose them. Yet, he had only recently heard tales of the Ice God.
Prince Xue Xing knew he had to side with the victor. But who would that be?
Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath. He understood that the decision he faced would not only determine his own fate but also the safety and future of the entire Tian Dou Empire.
Opening his eyes again, he looked resolutely at the mysterious scroll in his hand. Compared to the Spirit Hall, he preferred to serve the enigmatic Ice God.
His initial hope in this mysterious Ice God stemmed from his desire to prevent the Tian Dou Empire from being swallowed by the Spirit Hall and the Star Luo Empire. Now, knowing that the mysterious woman's true identity was the legendary Ice God, he felt more confident.
Prince Xue Xing suddenly laughed heartily, "Haha, so be it. Let's fight!"
Turning to the vice-principal of Tianshui Academy, he spoke with firm resolve, "Honorable messenger of the Ice God, please inform the supreme Ice God that I will follow the instructions and pledge my allegiance unto death!"
"Your Highness, you have made a wise choice," the vice-principal said with satisfaction.
Then, Prince Xue Xing summoned his deputy and immediately began to assemble the army.
Soon, the mighty army of the Tian Dou Empire gathered at the grand gates of the palace. Prince Xue Xing stood on a high platform, solemnly issuing orders to his dark mass of soldiers below.
"All soldiers, hear my command! From today onward, the Tian Dou Empire has no further relations with the Spirit Hall!"
"I, Xue Xing, have borne the burden of humiliation long enough. Today, I will endure no more. We shall overthrow the tyranny of the Spirit Hall and liberate the people!" His declaration was resolute and impassioned.
As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening cheer erupted throughout the camp.
Quickly, the entire Tian Dou Empire, from soldiers and civilians to the nobility of various powerful factions, was shaken by this proclamation.
Prince Xue Xing represented not just his personal will but the will of the entire Tian Dou Empire. In this dark period, when the Spirit Hall was advancing unchecked and no one dared defy its will, his declaration was like a trumpet call, heralding the start of resistance against the Spirit Hall.
The news spread rapidly across the continent, drawing attention from all factions. Some were shocked, some scoffed, some were furious, and others looked forward to the unfolding events.
At that moment, Prince Xue Xing became the symbol of resistance against the Spirit Hall. His every word and action were engraved in the hearts of those unwilling to submit to the Spirit Hall, becoming a source of strength and inspiration.
In the grand hall of the Sea God Temple, Bo Saixi held a solemn funeral for Tang Chen.
Dressed in a black robe, Bo Saixi sat solemnly at the head of the hall. Her face was grave, her eyes filled with deep sorrow and reluctance. Tang Chen's body lay in the center of the hall, covered in layers of white silk, with only his profile visible, serene and still.
The atmosphere in the hall was somber and solemn, filled with a sense of grief. The sea soul masters and the temple disciples all hung their heads, their eyes dim. Seeing their High Priest in such sorrow, they didn't know what to say and could only silently pray for Tang Chen, sending him off on his final journey.
Bo Saixi stood up, holding a black bouquet, and slowly walked towards Tang Chen's body. Her face was filled with endless sorrow and pain. She gently placed the bouquet on Tang Chen's body, praying that he might find peace and rest in another world.
Bo Saixi's voice echoed through the hall, "Tang Chen, my love, may you rest in peace."
Then, Bo Saixi led everyone in a moment of silence, ending the funeral.
Despite her grief, a hint of confusion appeared in Bo Saixi's eyes. Though it was rumored that Qian Daoliu had killed Tang Chen, she knew well that their strengths were comparable. After Tang Chen became a demigod, Qian Daoliu was at a disadvantage. Thus, it seemed unlikely that Qian Daoliu could kill Tang Chen alone. The person who killed Tang Chen must possess a strength greater than his, possibly even surpassing him.
An act of god-slaying could only be performed by a god or a demigod. However, based on her understanding, Tang Chen seemed to be the strongest existence in the world. Unless an even more mysterious and powerful force intervened, it was hard to explain his death.
Unable to fathom the mystery, Bo Saixi decided to confront Qian Daoliu to uncover the truth behind Tang Chen's death.
At that moment, a sea soul master hurriedly approached Bo Saixi, urgently reporting the latest news.
"High Priest, there is a recent rumor spreading across the continent that a mysterious Ice God is set to descend in two days. The news is causing quite a stir, drawing attention from various factions."
Bo Saixi frowned, "The Ice God descends?"
The sea soul master nodded, speaking gravely, "Yes, High Priest. It is said that the descent of this Ice God will have a significant impact on the continent."
The sea soul master's face showed anxiety, "High Priest, how do you plan to handle this situation?"
Bo Saixi sneered, "So, they finally couldn't hold back and want to make a move against me. Planning to compete with the Sea God for followers? Very well, let's see what this so-called Ice God relies on!"
(End of chapter)