With the cooperation of the coalition leaders, the negotiations proceeded very smoothly.

[In the end, you decided that the national treasury resources of Yan and Cangming would belong to you, while their territories would be divided equally among them.]

[You obviously don't care; in the previous simulations, you might have been interested in the throne of Cangming Kingdom.]

But now that you've lost your royal bloodline in Cangming Kingdom, and Cangming Kingdom has been usurped by Cheng Wuhuan, all you want to do is get rid of that old man.

[For no other reason than to vent my anger.]

Otherwise, your Dao heart will not be clear.

After both sides reached an agreement, the allied forces quickly mobilized.

The army, which had been besieging the puppet army, quickly turned its attention to the capital of Yan.

Inside the palace, the King of Yan never dreamed that the situation would change so quickly; the previously stable situation had been reversed in an instant.

He vehemently denounced the allied forces for their betrayal, then suddenly knelt before you, signifying his willingness to submit to you and become a follower of the wizard.

[Tsk tsk.]

You shook your head, surprised that this ambitious man was so afraid of death.

Yan Qingqiong stepped out from behind you and coldly demanded whether you regretted everything you had done.

The King of Yan suddenly raised his head, staring at Yan Qingqiong in disbelief.

He still thought his daughter was dead!

[After all, over the past hundred years, first the Gu poison he planted inexplicably broke its connection, and then Yan Qingqiong and you, this imposter Third Prince, both disappeared.]

What else could this be but death?

Unexpected!

Ignoring the creature's astonishment, you drew the God-Slaying Sword and beheaded it in one strike.

【…】

As Yan Qingqiong walked out of the palace, his expression was somewhat forlorn.

She never experienced family affection growing up; she was only used as a tool by her father and suffered greatly.

You patted Yan Qingqiong on the shoulder in comfort.

[Yan Qingqiong's mother was killed by the Yan Kingdom's ruler in a fit of rage when she went missing.]

That guy is an ambitious psychopath.

The destruction of Yan Kingdom has relieved half of your worries; the remaining Cangming Kingdom is now simply yours to possess.

[Using the same old tactic, the allied forces and your puppet army swiftly breached the capital of Cangming Kingdom.]

[You traveled along using the Third Prince's name without encountering much resistance.]

[Back in the palace where you once lived, you sit on the throne and order Cheng Wuhuan to be brought before you!]

Cheng Wuhuan was severely injured during his usurpation of the throne and has been in seclusion in the family's secret territory ever since, completely ignoring the outside world.

In his view, he had overcome the most difficult obstacles; all that remained was for him to recover and take charge of the situation.

[Once he emerges from seclusion, with his ability to manipulate events at will, a mere rebel force will be easily crushed!]

At that time, the Cangming Kingdom will completely belong to him!

Under these circumstances, Cheng Wuhuan was dragged out of his seclusion by the allied forces, completely bewildered. Then, to his incredulous gaze, he was taken to the palace and forced to kneel before you.

Cheng Wuhuan stared wide-eyed, his gaze a mixture of confusion and rage; he even wondered if he was dreaming.

The world is changing so fast!

What happened outside while he was in seclusion?

How did such a favorable situation suddenly disappear?

You watched with great interest as Cheng Wuhuan's expression shifted repeatedly.

This guy used to be a major threat to you, and you paid a heavy price for it.

Who would have thought that fortunes would turn so drastically, and he would one day kneel before you?

Upon seeing you transformed into the Third Prince, Cheng Wuhuan roared in disbelief.

He shouted that he had clearly tricked you into the selection realm of the Temple of the Gods, and that with your talent, you should have been captured by the Temple of the Gods.

How could he possibly be here!

In Cheng Wuhuan's view, once captured by the Temple of the Gods, let alone whether you could possibly complete those selection missions with extremely high mortality rates and survive.

Even if you survive, you'll definitely be brainwashed by those gods. Forget about revenge; you might not even be yourself anymore.

He's been plotting against you since the day you were born; how could he possibly let you turn the tables?

With all preparations in place, the decisive victory was assured!

Your face instantly darkened.

[Damn, no wonder you felt something was off about that secret realm.]

[Such a large secret realm, and it just so happened that your subordinates discovered it, and everyone else went there without incident, but you were the one who got into trouble?]

[This was actually all part of Cheng Wuhuan's scheme!]

Seriously, you're really impressed by this cunning old fox.

[With this kind of cunning and scheming in the struggle for power and profit, if he had channeled that talent into spiritual cultivation, he might actually have achieved something.]

This guy's gone too far!

"?"

Lin Yuan was somewhat surprised to see this.

"Was that secret realm also part of Cheng Wuhuan's scheme?"

Even from God's perspective, he hadn't thought of this.

To be fair, this old guy is quite skilled.

No wonder he was able to successfully seize power in the capital of Cangming Kingdom.

The Cangming Kingdom possesses the Cangming Treasure Record, a national treasure; otherwise, his adoptive father wouldn't have been so arrogant.

"It's a pity that I probably won't be able to obtain the Cangming Treasure Record, a seventh-tier divine artifact that values ​​bloodlines."

He did have some ideas before, but now, after another simulation, he has lost the royal bloodline of the Cangming Kingdom. Neither his soul nor his body has anything to do with the Cangming Kingdom.

"If this can still gain the approval of the Cangming Treasure Record, then there must be a problem here."

Lin Yuan is starting to have PTSD. When he sees something that defies common sense, his first thought is that there must be a conspiracy!

"By the way, where did the Cangming Treasure Record go?"

Lin Yuan continued to look at the simulated text.

Cheng Wuhuan suddenly threw his head back and burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face, as if he had accepted his fate.

He cried out that Heaven was unjust, how cruelly it had treated him.

Blood and tears streamed down Cheng Wuhuan's face; his expression was frantic as he loudly denounced the injustice of the world.

He was just an ordinary mortal, without any special talents or bloodline. Reaching even the first rank was a pipe dream; he was destined to be an ordinary person for the rest of his life.

But he proceeded cautiously and meticulously, step by step, to reach where he is today!

He was unwilling to accept this. He clearly possessed unparalleled talent, but because of his humble origins, every step he took was incredibly difficult.

He knew that with his talent, there was absolutely no way he could break through to the seventh rank in this lifetime, so he had no choice but to settle for second best and try to change the dynasty, hoping to leave some legend in this world.

Unfortunately, I still lost to you.

Cheng Wuhuan stared straight at you.

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