"Ah!"
"Why? This is the Flame Stone Family's Imperial Crown!"
The Flame Liu Imperial Son roared madly, smashing things again and again, howling without end.
His voice echoed through the vast, empty palace.
Two kings stood silently within the palace.
One was a pitch-black magic stone giant, heavy as a mountain. He was Mo Shan, patriarch of the Magic Rock Tribe and a loyal servant of the Flame Stone Family. Even now, he stood humbly and respectfully, listening carefully to every word from his master.
The other was a king of the Horned Demon Tribe, broad and powerful in build, with a thick horn atop his head.
He watched the frenzied Flame Liu Imperial Son coldly without saying a word.
He was King Shen Shan of the Flame Stone Family, as well as the Flame Liu Imperial Son's biological uncle. He would not betray him, and he would accompany the Flame Liu Imperial Son in death.
This was the Flame Stone Great Emperor's order.
When an Imperial Son died, gifted heroes and kings had to be buried alongside him.
Thud.
A General Grade cultivator of the Magic Rock Tribe, covered in wounds and breathing weakly, entered the great hall. Seeing this scene, he felt a chill run through his heart and hesitated, not daring to speak.
"Qing Yan, your name is Qing Yan, right?"
"You are Mo Shan's son."
The Flame Liu Imperial Son suddenly recovered from his frenzy and said in a gentle, cordial voice, "What is it? Speak. Do not be afraid."
As the son of his most loyal general, Qing Yan had always been treated kindly and received much care from him. This had moved many kings of the slave races to tears, and they called him the Virtuous Imperial Son.
"Imperial Son..."
Qing Yan's eyes instantly