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One Hundred Years Later - Sector 100 Middle - Planet Azakra Step by step by step A man who looked to be in his fifties made his way through a vast palace corridor. The man had 8 tails gathered together to form one thick one. His facial features were slightly pulled forward and his fangs could be seen. His eyes were wide and black but their pupils were slitted like those of a predator. His features were neither human nor fox-like, but something in between~ The corridor was filled with huge, highly detailed statues, statues of people with harsh-looking tails, or statues of ferocious foxes of various shapes and sizes. The corridor was also filled with guards wearing glowing uniforms, and every time the fifty-year-old man passed by a soldier from the guards, the guard would immediately perform a military salute: "We salute the royal uncle." "We salute the royal uncle." “…” The royal uncle didn’t even nod towards the guards, his brows knitted, clearly thinking deeply about something. *Bwaaa* When he finally reached the end of the corridor, the fifty-year-old man pushed the gate open with both hands, “I have news.” Far away at the end of the hall that the fifty-year-old man entered, there was a throne, and a woman sitting on it: “Darmik, what is it now?” The woman was wearing a niqab that covered the lower part of her face, showing nothing of her except two enchanting eyes, wide, orange-white, and brown pupils. A brown halo surrounded her eyes, as if an artist had taken years to draw them. Her skin, the only visible skin between her eyes and on the back of her hand, was pale white, but her two large, furry ears on top of her head, the nine fluffy tails swaying behind her like grass in spring, and her long, cascading hair were as white as snow, pure of any impurity. Her white and brown mixed robe was long, covering her entire body to the top of her neck, only narrowing at her slender waist. If Robin were here, he would know that this was Renara just by looking at her, not because of her appearance, which was very different compared to her appearance as a soul fragment, but because of her posture, which was filled with nobility and dignity. …The person that Renara called Darmik gritted his fangs forcefully as he approached the throne, “Planet Surena has fallen.” “…It’s okay, it was expected to fall a while ago.” Renara replied calmly, but her aura was clearly affected. “How could it be ‘no problem’, Your Majesty? The fall of Planet Surena means we’ve lost 6 planets in less than a hundred years. This number is unprecedented in our history. We’ve never lost this many planets without compensation, not in such a short period of time!” Darmik shouted loudly, and the guards in the hall didn’t seem to change their minds. He is like Renara's uncle and one of the empire's elders in terms of status and age, so he has the right to speak to her with some annoyance from time to time. “How are the rest of the fronts?” Renaura had already regained her composure. “Withdrawing our forces from 6 fronts should strengthen the defenses on the rest of the planets now, right? That should give us at least 30 years before any new losses.” “I’m not sure about this. The Twilight Spectre Empire’s attack this time isn’t like any other time, it’s an invasion. They made peace treaties with two other empires to stop fighting with them. The terms of the treaties were leaked, stating that the Twilight Spectre Empire paid each one 2 million energy gems in exchange for 500 years of peace.” Darmik clenched his fists tightly, “They also paid 5 million gems to a third empire in exchange for ceasing the conflict over a planet filled with precious asnarium that they had been fighting for a long time. Currently, they are negotiating with the other 6 parties in exchange for a temporary peace… They almost have no enemies left except us!” “…..” Renara frowned tightly, this is bad. Planetary empires have many enemies due to their vast expanses. The Centennial Empire might have as many as 100 enemies! As the representative of the Nine Paths Empire, she currently has to deal with 7 enemies at the same time, each coveting a specific planet in a region far from her headquarters, Planet Azakra. Since the Twilight Spectre Empire has managed to pacify several fronts, this means that they have many more soldiers that they can throw at another front, and this is something that is not available to them. As for the reason behind the Twilight Spectres attacking them, instead of offering a peace treaty? It's because the war between them isn't over planets or resources. The Twilight Spectres are coveting the bloodline of the Nine-Tailed Fox, Kyoumaji. Their primary goal is to capture the females of the Nine Paths Empire to use for mating, and kill their males. It's an existential war! “…Where did they get all these pearls from?” Renaura raised her eyebrows, spending 9 million pearls on short-term peace treaties wasn’t something most empires would be willing to do. For example, a number like two million pearls can be collected through conquest and trade of various kinds for thousands of years, so how can it be used in a truce worth only 500 years? “…Luciander, he has become my royal spirit master.” Renara’s uncle looked down. “What?!” Renara almost stood up from shock, but at the last moment she controlled herself and lowered her voice, “Are you sure?” Darmik nodded with difficulty, “Without a doubt, Luciander, the Twilight Spectre Emperor’s younger brother has become a Royal Soul Master and as we speak he is selling his products profusely in Soul Society. I’m afraid that energy pearls are no longer a problem for the Twilight Spectre Empire.” He lowered his head even further, “Even worse… I think you understand what it means to have a Royal Soul Master as an enemy.” “…..” Renara pressed her lower palm tightly, of course she knows. The least that can be pointed out is the fact that the Twilight Spectre Empire has gained another person with a power equivalent to the Connected status, someone who has broken the scales more than they are broken… But what's most frightening about the Royal Spirit Masters isn't their power equivalent to a state of union, but their immense and far-reaching influence, and their great ability to gather resources and pearls. Their existence will take the war that has lasted millions of years to a whole new level. That news from Darmic was a hundred times worse than the news of losing a planet!

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