The new emperor ascended the throne.
All under heaven celebrated.
The Thirty-Five Kingdoms of the Central Plains all sent envoys with congratulations.
Lin Yuan dealt with them one by one, showing not the slightest inexperience.
Though he had only just ascended the throne, for the past ten-plus years, Lin Yuan had always been the Crown Prince regent.
The military and government affairs of the nation had all been in his hands.
Compared with a true emperor, all he had lacked was the title.
Half a month later.
Inside the Hall of Heavenly Succession.
Lin Yuan wore a dragon robe, his face sinking into thought.
After he had formally succeeded the throne, the Great Yan Dynasty's true secrets unfolded before him.
They mainly concerned the "Divine Weapon."
The Great Yan Dynasty's Nation-Protecting Divine Weapon. Its true name was the "Sun Moon Spear."
In the Great Yan calendar's more than three thousand six hundred years, the Divine Weapon "Sun Moon Spear" had revived three times in total.
Each time, it was because an "Evil Weapon" had caused chaos, leaving the people in misery,
which then prompted the weapon wielder to act, driving the Divine Weapon to suppress everything.
"Evil Weapon?"
Lin Yuan rubbed his chin.
Something that could force a Divine Weapon to act—this so-called "Evil Weapon" was certainly far beyond a Martial Saint in strength.
"Rebellion God Society."
Lin Yuan pondered inwardly.
According to the information held by the Great Yan Dynasty, the Rebellion God Society and the Evil Weapons had always been closely linked yet distant.
Every time an Evil Weapon stirred up chaos, the shadow of the Rebellion God Society was behind it.
Therefore, strictly speaking, the Great Yan Dynasty—and indeed the Central Plains Thirty-Six Kingdoms—
had always killed anyone from the Rebellion God Society on sight, without even