The Cleansing

The vast King's palace, covering over a thousand square meters and spanning five floors.

The Four Great Dukes, dozens of powerful officials and nobles, along with Prince Ping and the King, vanished into billowing black smoke before everyone's eyes!

Immediately after.

The black smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a figure.

"Gahahahahahaha!"

With dead fish eyes, large and small, his body shrouded in rolling black smoke, he cackled hoarsely, looking at the black orb in his hand.

It was Dark Seal Master Corleon!

The old King had long foreseen this day. Years ago, he began expending immense resources to transform this palace into a massive sealing array. Once controlled by a sufficiently powerful sealer, it could easily unleash an ultimate seal, trapping everyone inside.

And Corleon was the Duchy's most powerful sealer!

Numerous royal magic advisors, death-squad shadows, the Royal Sky Knight Order, the Imperial Guard, and the soldiers who had forced their way in with Prince Ping and the Four Great Dukes stood stunned on the spot.

Having accomplished this, he began walking step by step towards the intruders.

"It's the Dark Seal Master!"

Someone trembled and muttered.

"What! That legendary Archmage?"

"He, he... what is he going to do?"

Corleon sneered, certainly not a merciful person.

BOOM!

As the soldiers retreated in a daze, he approached step by step. Within a hundred meters, he suddenly punched the air.

Space vibrated, a piercing sonic boom.

Dozens of soldiers in front were scattered like dandelion seeds.

These were merely ordinary soldiers, intended only to maintain order in Saint Grand Fort after Prince Ping seized the throne.

"Ah! This devil!"

The soldiers screamed. Their heavy shields and armor were useless against an attack of this magnitude.

Corleon showed no mercy, even though they were just ordinary soldiers. He released a trace of law