Chapter 3198 Malice

In the royal palace at Everton, Gadel sat in his study, quietly reading.

Respectfully kneeling before him was Cyrus, who was dutifully reporting the situation. "Your Majesty, all of Prince Garrett's remaining supporters are being swiftly dealt with. You need not worry."

A bright smile spread across Gadel's face as he looked down at the commander. "You've done well, Cyrus. When this is over, I'll be sure to reward you handsomely."

Cyrus' face lit up with joy, and he humbly replied, "I dare not take credit, Your Majesty. It is only through your support that everything has gone so smoothly."

As he lowered his head, a flicker of disdain crossed his eyes. So much for this so-called Iron-Blooded Emperor; he's not any wiser than the last monarch! He hasn't even solidified his position as king yet, and he's already allowing his subordinates to amass unchecked power!

"Is that all? You may leave now. I want to continue reading," Gadel said dismissively.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Cyrus stood, turned, and walked out of the hall.

His eyes gleamed with contempt for Gadel. If his subordinate had such power under their command, he would have found an excuse to eliminate the threat and strengthen his own authority.

by a sharp, predatory look. Gadel, the lion secretly licking its wounds, had revealed its fangs, ready to devour its prey. His eyes burned with a fierce malice that could

goes the

appeared before him. His usually warm smile was gone, and his blue hair seemed to

purge of

of a lion ready

"The official count is 835, but in reality, the number of deaths is likely

the hellish scenes in the dungeons-the rivers of blood, the mountains

with bodies, and

song that stirred envy

rage, his eyes blazing like fire,

the other hand, Arnold's expression remained unchanged, as if both men knew what the other was truly thinking, yet neither would speak it

and the king would

Let them revel in

for the first time cutting

of national pride, nor had he ever heard a song sung from within the depths of suffering. He could never comprehend that feeling. Gadel turned his

wait any longer, we'll lose our chance to act, Arnold said, seeing the confusion in Gadel's eyes. "A significant number of those who died were Cathians, even if they were abroad. Once Cathay learns of their disappearance-or worse, their deaths-that furious dragon

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