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Chapter 138 - Chapter 138: "Offer Your Hearts to the Supreme Emperor of Snezhnaya!"(Bonus)

BONUS (2/2)

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Chapter 138: "Offer Your Hearts to the Supreme Emperor of Snezhnaya!"

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Seito strode into the city, his presence radiating an aura of absolute authority.

He wore a silver-white mink mantle, intricately embroidered with flowing patterns that formed the official seal of Snezhnaya. His right hand gripped the Spatial Dragon Blade, while the Dimensional Rubik's Cube levitated around him like a dancing sprite in the wind.

Behind him...

The nine Executives entered the city gates simultaneously, their greatcoats fluttering. They followed closely in Seito's wake, their expressions composed and steady.

Following the Executives was Bai Feng, clad in towering general's armor, leading the various military commanders with solemn intensity.

And behind them?

Ten representatives of the Fatui Cadres, dressed in sharp black suits! These cadres were brimming with vitality, giving off the predatory vibe of a pride of lions. Further back still, the soldiers marched into the city! Their movements were perfectly synchronized, their collective discipline exerting a heavy, suffocating pressure on the surroundings.

This display sent the atmosphere soaring for the countless players and civilians watching the ceremony! The commoners, in particular, erupted into cheers at the sight of such a magnificent legion. This was their future Emperor! Such a lineup made them feel that their choice to seek asylum in the Snezhnaya Empire was the best decision they had ever made.

On the Rooftops: Full Moon Guild.

Watching the formal procession, several of the girls' eyes lit up, shimmering with admiration.

"Wow... he's so cool," Yui Yuigahama whispered to herself, unable to contain her excitement. She had never seen a spectacle like this.

In fact, even Kaguya Shinomiya, Asuna, Eriri, and Yukino Yukinoshita—four girls who were used to high-society events—were stunned. Because Seito's visuals were top-tier, this grand entrance felt uniquely breathtaking. Kaguya's eyes flashed with an unreadable brilliance, while Yukino's face flushed a soft pink as she stared intently at Seito leading the vanguard.

The players were no different. They stared at the procession with raw envy, many wishing they could take Seito's place.

One young lady from a prominent gaming family couldn't help but ask her subordinate, "Has 'Sei' accepted our friend request yet?"

"No, Miss."

"Damn it!"

Nearby, a female CEO with the air of a natural ruler glanced at the surrounding heiresses before turning to her secretary.

"Are all these people trying to find a way to contact him?"

"Yes, President."

"Tsk. A bunch of bitches," the CEO remarked irritably.

The secretary: "..." President, please lower your voice! Everyone heard that!

Even the "upper crust" of player society was captivated, let alone the commoners. While the girls were star-struck, the boys had a very different set of phrases echoing in their minds:

"Are kings and nobles born to their status? No!"

"By the mandate of Heaven, may he live long and prosper!"

"The unification of the world begins today!"

Something deep in the cultural DNA of the players from the Nine Provinces was stirred. For thousands of years, their ancestors had fought for that "Mandate of Heaven." What man could resist the allure of holding the world in the palm of his hand?

At that moment, many players felt a surge of ambition. They didn't want to remain commoners; they wanted to use Lordship Medals to build their own empires and conquer the vast continent!

Seito could see the civilians and players on both sides through his peripheral vision. He didn't speak, nor did he offer friendly waves. An Emperor must project strength to the masses; only then would the people find something to believe in.

Under the gaze of millions, the group arrived at the palace. Before the palace gates stood a flight of ninety-nine steps, symbolizing supreme status. From here, Seito had to ascend alone. The Executives and other high-ranking officials halted at the base. Only the King could walk these stairs.

Seito looked up. He saw the Elven Queen, the Merfolk Queen, and the Snow Queen standing on the 95th step. The Snow Queen held a frost-blue grand seal—the Coronation Seal prepared for Seito.

Without hesitation, Seito began his ascent. With every step he took, the pressure radiating from him seemed to grow heavier. It was the "Aura of a King"—the manifestation of a shifting mindset.

Finally, he bypassed the three queens and reached the 99th step.

Boom!

At that instant, everyone felt as if a mountain had been pressed onto their hearts. A thick, domineering aura erupted from Seito, seemingly capable of swallowing mountains and rivers. His silhouette was that of a true Great Emperor.

In the next second, Seito turned slightly, glancing back at his people. That single look back caused everyone who saw it to instinctively drop to one knee, smashing their right fists against their hearts in the highest salute of Snezhnaya.

"OFFER YOUR HEARTS TO THE SUPREME EMPEROR OF SNEZHNAYA!"

The soldiers roared in unison, their eyes filled with fervent worship. Following their lead, the commoners and players couldn't help but shout at the top of their lungs:

"OFFER YOUR HEARTS TO THE SUPREME EMPEROR OF SNEZHNAYA!"

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Thank you for reading.

(T/N: I'M NOT SURE IF I WILL BE ABLE TO UPDATE TOMORROW)

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