Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

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.

replaced by a sharp, predatory look. Gadel, the lion secretly licking its wounds, had revealed

goes the

before him. His usually warm smile was gone, and

death toll in the purge of Prince

was piercing, like that of a lion ready to strike. "You know that's not what I'm

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

dungeons-the rivers of blood,

bodies,

that filled the air a song that

face twitched with rage, his eyes

remained unchanged, as if both men knew what the other was truly thinking, yet neither would speak

king closely, and the king would continue to trust the Eagle

deserved to die. Let them revel

Majesty," Arnold interrupted, for the first time cutting Gadel off

would never understand the deep sense of national pride, nor had he ever heard a song sung from within the depths of suffering. He could never comprehend

even if they were abroad. Once Cathay