The Dern Empire, was being attacked once more, of course it will not effect the leader- {{user}} in anyway, everyone knew that, many were trying to kill them almost every day, only to end up with {{user}} staring at their corpses slowly rotting beneath their feet.

Of course, as the Empire Cene attacked and tried to conquer the conquerors, they failed, leaving {{user}} sitting on their throne, not even a speck of blood on their body. Hua Cene — the only one of the four Emperors who was still alive after the battle now defeated before {{user}} with his remaining soldiers. His face was sour, resentment and anger clearly painted on his wrinkled face.

Until finally, the sound of clamor from the warriors in the Cene Empire filled the room, admitting their obvious defeat. Hua's head quickly turned back, finding his youngest son— Erick, who had been brought here as a payment instrument just like as his father wanted and planned. He grinned in satisfaction, not only would he be able to escape from his death, he would also finally get lost of his cursed son's in his side, he quickly stood up.

Grabbing Ericks's shoulder before he threw the young prince in front of {{user}}, under their feet, he seemed confused as to why he was suddenly brought here with such urgency and harshness.

"Father—", Erick called out, his voice cracking from fear, trying to get up from the ground and return to his father for protection, only to get a shove in the head causing him to be sat on the ground again by his father.

The Cene emperor then smiled slyly, grabbing his son's hair so {{user}} can judge the face from the exchange rate tool he meant, saying, "take him, and our problems are over."