The Martial Unity

Chapter 1753

"What?!"

"He's suddenly his son and his chosen heir?!"

"Unbelievable..."

"The Kandrian Throne War has changed forever."

"Who could have known..."

A wave of murmurs erupted from the crowd as the Emperor made his final declaration.

Rui himself was frozen where he stood, shell-shocked.

"...What?" A single whisper escaped his mouth.

The Emperor did not respond to him, instead waving his hand.

A servant walked over to Rui with a prepared ostentatious tray with a ceremonial blade and an insignia atop it. A platinum-gold adorned insignia that bore the crest of the Royal Family.

"Commence the blood seal," The Emperor commanded.

Rui had no idea what that meant, but the circumstantial context and evidence were enough for him to rapidly infer exactly what was expected of him. He took the knife, cutting his palm, allowing the blood to fall on the insignia.

VMMM!

The artifact absorbed the blood, shaking and glowing, before finally subsiding.

"The Royal Insignia is proof that you are of the Kandrian Royal Family," The Emperor declared. "And the Royal Sword of Kandria…"

He extracted his sheathed ceremonial blade from his robes. "…

is proof that you are my heir."

Rui stared at him with uncertainty.

"Come forth, my son, and accept my offering of heirship." The Emperor commanded him.

measured gait,

into his with askance, yet the Emperor's steely eyes

his Royal Sword upon the kneeling Rui. "The world shall recognize you, Prince

CLASP

as he accepted the ice-cold ceremonial sword. His mind jarred back to reality as he broke out of his shell of shock. The surreality of what was unfolding at the moment had suddenly struck

his heart,

was

he would wake up in the Quarrier Orphanage as just another ordinary orphan blessed to have been

denied his deepest

he was somehow a

uncertainty

Sword weighed down

It was heavy.

a burden

burden he

thrust upon

he hadn't even reached the part where

circumstances. He didn't even know how to begin processing everything that had just happened. He didn't

"My subjects."

Emperor's powerful voice cut through the tumultuous atmosphere as the Emperor took the opportunity to address

"My children."

royals gathered closer to

Ceremony," The severity of his tone reflected

from the Emperor himself,

left. Know that I have fought, with all

my will. I believe that this, even as I inch closer to death, is the

weight of his words

my choice," He told the many powers and forces of Kandria that had gathered within the hall. "I have made

The air grew electric.

the hall

prince had

the will of

other words, a powerful competitor for the throne had emerged from the woodwork. It was bound to be the birth

great

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