SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God novel Chapter 717

Chapter 717: Time to go all out

The crown prince stood frozen for a long moment, his fists clenched so tightly that blood dripped between his fingers. His jaw was locked, teeth grinding so hard it sounded like they might shatter. Then the system panel flared brighter in front of him.

Slowly, painfully, he raised his hand. His finger trembled as it hovered over the contract. "...I refuse to kneel," he spat hoarsely. "But I won’t die like a dog either." With a sharp motion, he slammed his palm down.

Ding. The contract finalized.

Good choice," Damon nodded. "You’re still alive. That already puts you ahead of most people who try to kill me."

The crown prince didn’t respond. He simply stared at the floor, breathing heavily, refusing to look at anyone. Around them, the surviving experts knelt in silence. Everyone had signed the contract without any other choice.

The emperor exhaled slowly, as if releasing years of buried tension. He looked at the kneeling figures, then at Damon. "...It’s over," he said, unable to believe what he was seeing. The hidden orders that had plagued their Great Western Desert for generations and generations were brought to their knees just like that.

And not by a powerful B-rank monster. Everything was accomplished by someone who was still in C rank, just like the rest of them. Just the thought of how someone like this would become if they actually stepped into the B rank made everyone shiver.

"Blood God! Even though I made you the emperor of this great western desert on a whim, I still had my reservations." The old emperor wheezed as he chugged down a recovery potion. "But now, all my doubts are shattered. You are the destined leader of these sands. Under your rule, these sands will finally know peace and true prosperity."

He straightened with effort, leaning on his staff as his gaze swept across the kneeling figures. There was no mercy in his eyes now. Only cold resolve. "Take them away. Every last one of them. Strip them of authority, resources, and titles and ask them to report back to the new emperor. From today on, these men will work and pay off their sins for the rest of their lives."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" imperial guards roared in unison, rushing forward.

Alzara exhaled shakily, as if only now realizing she was still alive. She leaned into Damon, gripping his sleeve. "It’s... really over? Are you fine? That witch’s soul attack is merciless. I should have warned you about it. Please forgive me. I have been stupid and narrow-minded, only thinking about me."

Damon smiled and shook his head. "It’s fine. Don’t worry about it too much. Its not your job to take care of me. Its my job to take care of you. And about that..." Damon knew what he needed to do next.

Alzara was about to say something but she became silent as Damon started conjuring a Blood Gate straight to the Dark faction continent portal. "Alzara, how would you like to meet the rest of my family?"

Alzara blinked in confusion. Damon then turned to the old emperor and said the same thing. "I think you both should come with me."

The father and daughter duo were surprised because things had only just now changed drastically in the Empire. Even though the biggest problem was already sorted out, there were still many small fires that needed to be put out.

Otherwise, civil unrest would rear its ugly head and there was a big chance that the Empire could even break up. After all, the change this time was nothing short of earth shattering. A light faction empire being ruled by someone from light faction and dark faction together?

This was something unheard of!

"I don’t think that is a good idea." The old emperor shook his head.

Damon smiled bitterly. He then started explaining some other things. Naturally, he did not plan to hide all of this from Alzara and the old emperor. It was important that they knew. However, only after explaining to them, Damon realized that he had probably underestimated the effect a news like this could have on most people.

"B... B rank... ? How... ?" The old emperor gulped, eyes wide in disbelief. "How did you offend someone like that?"

"It’s important that I gather as many territories as possible for a special trial."

The old emperor stared at Damon as if he were looking at a calamity wrapped in human skin. For a long moment, he couldn’t even find the words.

"...You provoked a B-rank existence," he finally said, voice hoarse. "For a trial?"

Damon spread his hands helplessly. "When you put it like that, it does sound a little insane."

"A little?"

The emperor dragged a hand down his face. "Do you have any idea what B-rank means? That isn’t someone who rules a city or an empire. That is someone who can erase empires if they feel mildly inconvenienced."

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