A handsome young man was tied up and sent to Amank. Afterwards, the Duke of Griffin also slowly left with his men, and the palace gradually returned to peace.

Just as Amank and Edren breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to celebrate secretly, a crimson shadow rushed out from the darkness, swept up Ansroy who had just been obtained, and prepared to take him away.

"Catch him!" An urgent command was issued, followed by the sound of rapid running and chasing.

The crimson figure took Ansroy and ran a short distance before they were blocked at an intersection by the surrounding knights. But before the people in the rear could breathe a sigh of relief, another group of crimson figures emerged. They were like cold blades, quickly killing the soldiers at the intersection and opening up a path.

"Oh no, that's the Imperial Dark Moon that belongs directly to the Emperor." Aimank growled.

Dark Moon was a spy agency directly under the Green Royal Family, usually used for intelligence gathering and assassination. They hadn't been expected to intervene this time, especially since Ansroy hadn't yet ascended the throne and become emperor. They shouldn't have interfered in the royal family's internal struggles; that was a taboo.

But the current situation did not allow the two to think too much. Under his command, a group of knights rushed forward and tried to intercept and stop these people.

But more people in crimson windbreakers emerged from the shadows, holding dull black blades, their faces covered, and slashing the pursuers coldly and swiftly.

The most elite troops directly under the emperor, these killers and soldiers were all demons of sequence 6 and above. Their sudden attack caused heavy damage to the knights who had not yet formed an army formation, and many of them fell directly in a pool of blood.

Faced with such a situation, Edren was about to shout loudly and ask the soldiers to retreat to fight the enemy, but a cold blade suddenly appeared in front of his chest. He looked at the snow-white blade in disbelief, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat. The world was spinning for a moment, and all the warmth seemed to flow away with the blade, causing him to slowly fall down.

The gray sky turned clear blue and purple. Beside him was Amank's urgent call. All the noise and sounds began to move away from him. Just when he was about to lose consciousness, a flawless crown outlined by golden light threads formed above the sky, and a peaceful halo slowly echoed in the sky.

It's so beautiful.

His eyes slowly closed and he fell into a dark sleep.