Chapter 363: Old Story (2/2)

He was as bright as the sun in the sky. As soon as he raised his arm, numerous warriors were willing to die for him. Wherever he pointed with his swords, his cavaliers would conquer it for him.

Finally, his power and strength was fear by some of the most influential figures on this continent.

However, his pride didn’t allow him to back off and give up after he knew about the dangers.

Therefore, a shameless and despicable trap was created by multiple forces and higher-up powers. When he was in his prime, he encountered a terrifying opponent and suffered a destructive loss.

That loss made his powerful and vital body suffer from an almost unbearable amount of injuries.

From that point on, he fell from his prime to an all-time low. Those people who felt threatened by him were no longer worried, and that was how he was able to survive.

He had to endure the shame and aim for long-term survival. He started to lick his wounds and reflect on what happened as he waited for the opportunity for his second rise.

However, the injuries he suffered from were beyond his estimation.

After dozens of years, he still hadn’t recovered.

Although he still had control of a huge empire, the severe injuries made him have a hard time against the torturous pain and passage of time. The cruel passage of time and old injuries made him weaker and weaker, and his name was almost forgotten in the river of history. The long-term low-profile and long-term endurance made a lot of people believe that this unparalleled genius was a dying dragon who couldn’t even spurt out a fire. They all believed that he was going to die soon and couldn’t keep up with what was happening.

At this time, those who were defeated by him, those who lost their honor, and those who were despicable bugs started to make moves.

Hatred made them go crazy, and they couldn’t allow this unparalleled genius to die in peace.

They wanted to return the shame that he brought to them.

They thought this was the best time for the counterattack.

They spent 10 years patiently to make sure that he was as weak as the rumor had stated. They were so scared of him that they didn’t dare to make any moves even though they were 99.99% sure that he was very weak.

They couldn’t wait any longer.

They were terrified of him, and they weren’t sure if this unparalleled genius was going to make miracles again. They decided to eliminate the source of their fear, and they created a huge trap to kill him mercilessly.

The operation began.

Although he was very weak, they still didn’t’ dare to face him directly. Therefore, these poor souls decided to cut off his supporters and followers just like how they would cut off the wings and claws of a dragon when they try to capture and kill it.

In the last 10 years, 23 big characters who followed and supported this unparalleled genius disappeared for various reasons under various circumstances.

Finally, they targeted the person who they believed to be the most threatful, the person who they believed to be the biggest helper of that man.”

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Tanasha suddenly stopped here and looked at Fei quietly.

This intelligent princess ended the story here with pride yet anger. She said, “I’m sure you understand it now, right?”

This was the first time that Fei heard her speak with personal emotions mixed in.

Fei nodded.

However, he asked again as he looked at the Elder Princess with a strange expression, “I know that. But I want to know why Martial Saint Krasic died at the central sword peak? How is that connected with Emperor Yassin’s backstory?”

Tanasha almost immediately understood Fei’s intention. She replied in surprise, “You are blaming Emperor Yassin? You think it is his fault for not sending powerful warriors to support Martial Saint Krasic last night? If that was the case, Krasic might not die…… But didn’t you know?”

“Know what?” Fei was confused.

“Didn’t you know what happened last night? [God’s Favourite Child] Mr. Kaka returned to the Capital last night, and he sent different people to visit all the Moon-Class Elites in St. Petersburg. Even Emperor Yassin had to meet with Mr. Kaka personally despite the fact that he was still ill. The Martial Saint Battle started when these meetings took place, and the Martial Saint Battle ended right after these people from the Holy Church left.”

Fei frowned, “The Holy Church again?”