Chapter 303

Half-beastman possess long lifespans, their physical bodies are incredibly strong, and dwarves have an unparalleled talent for forging iron... but on the Hachimid Continent, things seem slightly different? In short, for these races, the clash of civilizations, the differences in appearances, and territory are not the primary points of impact. As long as they share a common enemy, they will become friends. The most powerful, the strongest Demon King leading the entire Demon King's Palace, was born on the Hachimid Continent. Thus, the Demon King's Army and the human Allied Forces began a ten-year stalemate. Every second could potentially ignite an apocalyptic catastrophe in this tense atmosphere. Although war hasn't broken out yet, it's only waiting for a spark. And so, time slowly passed until the day everything turned: the Demon King of the Demon Realm and the strongest hero among humans engaged in a world-ending battle for salvation— on the Hachimid Continent, in 0721. "... Knight Commander Hua Xin... oh no, I should say Hua Xin?" The middle-aged man sitting on the throne, his face slightly aged, showed a hint of embarrassment. However, his excellent composure, honed through countless experiences in various situations, allowed him to recover in a fraction of a second and regain his composure. The name of the renowned Royal Knights Commander Hua Xin was known throughout the entire country. The emperor, of course, owed his position to this man, saving the crumbling Garos Empire. To have achieved such a position as Royal Knights Commander without relying on awakened magic was beyond description; he was a figure beyond terrifying power. Possessing Saintly Body, a handsome face, and superb martial prowess... intimidating neighboring nations and races, slaying aggressive magical beasts... he had long been a hero of the Garos Empire. But... an accident a year ago completely shattered this thriving scene. Wait, did it really shatter it?? Garos III involuntarily raised his gaze slightly, looking at the woman standing on the exceptionally luxurious and delicate palace carpet, clad in armor and wielding a longsword. Garos III's lips twitched. It wasn't that he harbored any prejudice or discrimination, nor did he have any intention of treacherously betraying this young commander of the Royal Knights who had protected the empire for so many years. Because he couldn't defeat her either... and it was just... a touch of melancholy. "Preparations are complete, Your Majesty." The clear, cold female voice brought him back to his senses. The two didn't exchange many words. Garos III nodded quickly, then asked somewhat seriously, "Has the team been assembled?" "Yes, Your Majesty." "I have contacted and selected the geniuses from various countries, including elves and dwarves, who are going to the Empire. Please rest assured, Your Majesty, this time I will definitely..." "Slay the Demon King." Hearing this resolute voice filled with killing intent, Garos III couldn't help but shudder, then coughed lightly to cover his lapse in composure. "Very well, hero of the Empire! The future of the Hachimid Continent is entrusted to you." "Upon your return, the Empire will prepare for you the supreme Iron Blood Cross Medal, the Garos Royal Medal, the Courage Medal, the Song of Blades Medal, the Magic Association's Highest Honor Martyrdom, the Human Alliance 3rd Anniversary Commemorative Medal, the Human x Elf Alliance Fortieth Anniversary Continent-Limited Medal (Shining Edition), the Hachimid Continent World Tree Diamond-Gold Limited Fusion Medal..." Garos III spoke with overwhelming excitement, rattling off a string of excellent medals he had prepared beforehand. Only after watching the hero solemnly perform a knightly farewell did he suppress his excitement. If money, fine wine, mansions, land, even titles and power couldn't bribe this Grand Master of the Knights, then now, beauty was even less likely. Therefore, Garos III devised an exceptionally perfect plan. The honor of medals is never too much! As long as there are enough medals, she can keep receiving them! As long as she keeps receiving them, she will continue to serve the Empire! "Truly a genius..." Garos III chuckled smugly. He just looked a little sleazy. "Your Majesty, the Lord Hero has left. Shouldn't we go to the back garden for afternoon tea?" His secretary weakly reminded him, instantly bringing him to his senses. But looking towards the spot where Hua Xin had just left, his eyes were filled with regret and sorrow. However, this only lasted a few seconds before his expression returned to normal. He confidently said to his secretary, "Oh, right, call those dukes who're just sitting at home doing nothing." "I'm going to play Sanguosha National War today, remember, we need eight people." "Yes, sir!" As he walked, he recalled the absurd incident that had occurred a year ago. On the Hachimid Continent, the world's protection for humanity is the strongest. Every human over the age of fourteen has the potential to suddenly awaken a unique magical ability, thereby possessing "Magic Power" that can enhance their strength. Whether one possesses great power or not is entirely random, but once one is over twenty years old, the chance to awaken one's abilities is completely lost, and one will never have the opportunity to awaken their own unique power again. A year ago, however, Hua Xin, the commander of the Imperial Knights, who was almost twenty and had no hope of awakening her abilities, suddenly awakened them, and even acquired a six-petal pattern on the back of her right hand, symbolizing a human hero. This was naturally all good news. But it was ruined by her awakened magical ability. Everything comes at a price. Although Hua Xin's power was clearly felt after awakening her ability, an obvious cost was also presented to everyone. "The Emperor commands, depart." After leaving the palace, Hua Xin, wearing a helmet, was no longer the cold and aloof person she had been when meeting the Emperor. Her tone and face were now filled with confidence as she loudly announced to her group behind her. "Oh!!!" The small group of more than ten people behind her immediately erupted in a similarly confident and excited cheer. Standing to the left of the fully armed Hua Xin, a low-key black-haired man adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses with interest, slightly tightening his grip on his Magic Staff, but his gaze never left the figure with long silver hair. A slight smile played on his lips. "Dong Miao, let's go." The hero Hua Xin patted his shoulder trustingly. Dong Miao looked up, his face displaying an extremely gentle and sunny smile, glancing subtly at Hua Xin's breastplate, which was now bulging instead of flat, and said softly, "Yes, Lord Hero." Indeed. The price Hua Xin paid for awakening her abilities was... becoming a girl who was incomparably handsome and equally beautiful as the one she was with her man. Side Story: The Adventure of the Brave Hua Xin 2 "Tomorrow we'll be using the Teleportation Magic Array to reach the heart of the Demon Realm," Hua Xin said in a deep voice. She was still wearing the armor she had worn when she left the palace, but she had removed her helmet and placed it aside. She was slowly turning the sizzling meat in her hands, preventing it from burning in the blazing flames.