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Chapter 193 The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons

The Prime Minister opened his eyes, his gaze flashing with determination and resolve.

He turned and walked to his desk, picked up a pen, and began signing orders on documents, outlining the next steps.

"Strengthen intelligence gathering, closely monitor domestic dissidents, and ensure national stability."

The Prime Minister spoke to his secretary in a deep voice, his tone conveying an unquestionable authority.

The secretary bowed in response and quickly relayed the Prime Minister's instructions. The Prime Minister, meanwhile, continued to bury himself in documents, each one containing his plans and strategies for the country's future.

The atmosphere inside the Prime Minister's residence grew increasingly tense and solemn, as if the Prime Minister was being propelled by an invisible force, working day and night.

"We must strengthen our ties with neighboring countries to ensure we have their support in critical moments," the Prime Minister told senior officials at a closed-door meeting, his eyes flashing with determination and urgency. "At the same time, we must actively seek cooperation with other major powers to jointly address potential challenges."

The officials nodded in agreement with the Prime Minister's decision.

As the Prime Minister finished speaking, a brief silence fell over the meeting room, and an indescribable tension seemed to permeate the air.

The officials' expressions became complex and subtle; they exchanged glances, as if silently communicating their doubts and anxieties.

The Prime Minister noticed the subtle shift, but his gaze remained firm, as if unaffected. He continued to elaborate on his plans, each word resounding, attempting to break the eerie atmosphere.

However, as the meeting progressed, an indescribable sense of unease grew stronger. The wind outside the window seemed to become more rapid, and the occasional bird calls became sharp and piercing, as if even nature itself was foretelling some kind of ominous premonition.

Inside the meeting room, the lights began to flicker, creating an oppressive and eerie atmosphere. The officials' faces turned pale, and they unconsciously clenched the documents in their hands, as if afraid of losing something important.

The Prime Minister sensed the shift in atmosphere, but he showed no sign of panic. He took a deep breath, attempting to stabilize the situation with his firmness.

He raised his voice and said in a more forceful tone, "We should not be swayed by this inexplicable fear. As leaders of the country, we must remain calm and rational and face the challenges before us together."

However, the Prime Minister's words did not seem to completely dispel the eerie atmosphere. Unease and doubt still flickered in the officials' eyes as they began to whisper among themselves, trying to find answers in each other's words.

Just then, the conference room door was suddenly pushed open, and a secretary rushed in. His face was pale, and his voice trembled as he reported shocking news: "Your Excellency, there...there's something amiss outside."

The Prime Minister frowned and gestured for his secretary to continue. The secretary swallowed hard and said with difficulty, "There are... there are people gathering outside the Prime Minister's residence. The situation is unclear."

The news exploded like a bomb in the meeting room. The officials' faces turned even more grim; they all stood up, their eyes filled with fear and unease.

The Prime Minister gripped the pen tightly, his eyes flashing with determination and resolve, as if he wanted to use that power to dispel all fear and eeriness.

He stood up and said in a calm and powerful voice, "We should not be intimidated by this situation. As leaders of the country, we must remain calm and rational and face the challenges before us together. Now, let's see what has happened."

After speaking, the Prime Minister walked out of the meeting room first, followed closely by the officials.

The officials' expressions became even more complex; they exchanged glances, as if silently conveying their doubts and anxieties.

It was a communication of glances that mixed surprise, worry, and a hint of barely perceptible panic.

As the Prime Minister and officials emerged from the meeting room, they arrived at the foyer of the Prime Minister's residence. Through the large glass windows, they could see the crowd gathered outside, a number far exceeding anyone's expectations. The crowd appeared agitated and tense, with shouts and slogans echoing throughout. Although still some distance away, the intense tension had already permeated the air and entered the room.

The Prime Minister's brow was furrowed, his eyes revealing determination and composure, but also a hint of barely perceptible worry.

He quickly glanced at the officials present and said in a calm voice, "We must remain calm and not let this situation get out of control. Activate the emergency plan immediately to ensure the safety of the Prime Minister's residence. At the same time, I need to know what is happening outside."

The secretaries and bodyguards sprang into action; some contacted the security department, while others prepared to open a secure passage to the outside.

The Prime Minister stood still, continuing to observe the situation outside through the glass window. His eyes flashed with determination and calmness, as if he were considering a solution.

The officials stood behind the prime minister, their expressions varied—some worried, some angry, and others trying to find answers in the prime minister's face.

They exchanged glances, as if silently communicating their doubts and anxieties, but more than anything, they were searching for a sense of reliance and guidance.

Just then, a bodyguard hurried forward and whispered to the Prime Minister about the situation outside.

After listening, the Prime Minister nodded, a barely perceptible sneer appearing on his face.

He turned to the officials and said, "It seems that the monsters are unwilling to accept their defeat and have controlled this group of people to use as cannon fodder in an attempt to assassinate us."

But you need not worry, I have already deployed troops nearby, ready to wipe out these remnants at any time.

The Prime Minister's words were like a shot in the arm; although the officials' doubts were not completely dispelled, they at least felt a sense of reassurance.

They exchanged a glance, their eyes still showing unease, but even more so, trust and reliance on the Prime Minister.

"We cannot let these monsters' plot succeed." The Prime Minister's voice was firm and powerful. He glanced at the officials present and continued, "Now, what we need to do is remain calm and act according to the emergency plan. The security services will handle the situation outside quickly, while we must ensure that government operations continue as normal."

Following the Prime Minister's order, officials sprang into action. Secretaries busied themselves contacting various departments to ensure that government operations were not disrupted.

Bodyguards increased security at the Prime Minister's residence to prevent any unforeseen events. Although the atmosphere inside the residence remained tense, order was gradually being restored.

The Prime Minister then walked to the window and observed the situation outside once again.

He noticed that the crowd's emotions seemed to be stirred up by some force, with shouts and slogans rising and falling, but the specific content was unclear.

He knew in his heart that there must be a monster manipulating things behind the scenes.

"We must find these monsters as soon as possible and wipe them out in one fell swoop." The Prime Minister vowed to himself, knowing that only by completely eliminating these monsters could the country's security and stability be ensured.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached. The Prime Minister turned around and saw a military officer rushing in. His expression was grave, clearly indicating that he had brought important news.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, the army is ready and can move out at any time." The officer's voice was firm and powerful; he knew the weight of his responsibility.

The Prime Minister nodded, a satisfied smile appearing on his face. He knew that with the support of the military, they were confident they could meet any challenge.

"Very good, let's act immediately." The Prime Minister's voice was firm and decisive. He knew that decisiveness and determination at this moment were key to stabilizing the situation.

As the officer left, the Prime Minister once again turned his gaze to the window. He noticed that the emotions in the crowd were beginning to subside, as if some force was secretly controlling the situation. He knew in his heart that the monsters were testing their reactions, trying to find a weakness.

But the Prime Minister did not panic. The army had arrived and he could come at any time. What happened?

The Prime Minister was astonished to see that the army, which should have been on high alert and ready to disperse the crowd, had transformed into demons in an instant! These demons took on various forms; some had horns, some wore black robes, and others breathed fire. They wielded all sorts of strange weapons, and their eyes gleamed with evil light.

This sudden turn of events left the Prime Minister and the officials present speechless with shock. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief and fear.

A strong sense of crisis welled up in the Prime Minister's heart. He realized that this was not just an ordinary riot or assassination, but a conspiracy carefully planned by demonic forces.

"What...what's going on?" the Prime Minister asked with difficulty, his voice trembling slightly.

The officer was stunned; he hadn't expected this situation at all. He tried to explain, but the words that came out were just weak murmurs: "I...I don't know, Your Excellency, this...this is impossible!"

The prime minister's eyes widened, and his lips trembled slightly, as if the whole world had overturned his understanding at this moment.

He stared out the window in disbelief at the army that should have been protecting the country's peace, which had now transformed into terrifying demons, confronting him.

"No...no!" the prime minister murmured, his hands clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms. The pain briefly restored some of his sanity. He looked at the demons again, trying to find a trace of familiarity in their forms, but it was all in vain.

"What kind of evil magic is this? What kind of conspiracy is this?" the Prime Minister roared inwardly, countless questions and speculations flashing through his mind.

This sudden change was by no means accidental; there must be a deeper and more complex conspiracy behind it.

Officials were also gripped by extreme panic and chaos, fleeing in all directions, searching for a safe haven. Some tried to contact the outside world, but the phone lines had been cut off, leaving them seemingly isolated in a helpless world.

The Prime Minister struggled to remain calm, knowing that panic and fear would only worsen the situation. He took a deep breath, trying to compose himself, and then shouted, "Calm down! We must unite to deal with this crisis!"

However, his voice was so faint amidst the noise and panic that it was almost drowned out. Officials acted independently, some trying to find weapons to protect themselves, others attempting to flee the Prime Minister's residence.

The Prime Minister shook his head helplessly. He understood that the situation was now beyond his control. He turned to look at his secretary and bodyguards and found that they also looked terrified. Clearly, this sudden turn of events had caught them off guard.

"We must find a solution," the Prime Minister whispered to himself, a resolute glint in his eyes. He knew that as the leader of the nation, he could not give up hope at this moment, nor could he allow the country to fall into an abyss of no return.

He looked out the window again; the demons were wreaking havoc, and the area outside the Prime Minister's residence was in complete disarray.

A surge of intense anger and grief welled up within him; these demons not only threatened his life but also the security and stability of the entire nation.

"I will go out myself and fight these demons to the death!" the Prime Minister roared in a low voice, his voice filled with determination and resolve.

"You have no chance, Prime Minister. Accept your fate."

The mysterious voice sounded again behind him. The prime minister was stunned when he heard it, and then became furious.

"It was you! You did all of this, didn't you? You used me! You're not Amaterasu's messenger at all! You demon!"

The demonic entity sneered, "Prime Minister, you're incredibly naive. You believe everything I say? Do you really think I'm a messenger of Amaterasu?"

Upon hearing this, the Prime Minister felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Why did you do this? What is your purpose?" the Prime Minister asked through gritted teeth.

The demon messenger smiled smugly and said, "My goal is simple: to plunge this world into chaos and despair. And you humans are the best tool to achieve this. However, it seems you have lost your usefulness now, so let me send you to meet your ancestors."

As he spoke, the demon messenger suddenly swung his arm, and a black energy wave instantly struck the prime minister. The prime minister was unable to dodge in time and was hit by the energy wave, feeling a sharp pain spread throughout his body.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself no longer human. His body had become enormous and twisted, covered in black fur, and his eyes glowed red. He had transformed into a terrifying demon.

"No... how did I become like this?" the Prime Minister growled in a low voice, trying to break free from this terrible fate.

However, it was all too late to turn back; he had become one of the demons, and his soul and will had been devoured by darkness.

"Go, former prime minister, this demonized army needs a commander!"

The mysterious voice said this.

(End of this chapter)