1 Prologue

The dark clouds sends roaring thunders to the rainy surroundings. Raindrops fell from heaven like there is no tomorrow. And in the middle of that wet land, two opposing men clashed their swords as they fought til death.

"Kill!!!" the men with black armors shout as they behead their enemies.

"Don't surrender! Fight!!!" men in red armors fought as hard as they can against their strong opponent.

But who are they kidding?

This is the Qin Kingdom they're fighting with. Emperor Zhang Wei's power monster empire that he built with his enemies blood and bones. Those men with black armors are the Emperor's soldiers that he personally trained. While they are just a small empire that has met its doom upon upsetting the tyrant and the ruthless ruler.

The clash between the two empires continue against the harsh condition of the weather.

But all of a sudden, a terrifying howl enveloped the whole place. And just from hearing that, the men with red armors started to shiver with fear.

He's here.

The ruthless and tyrant Emperor Zhang Wei is here. The God of death has finally appeared to claim their lives.

There is no time to think.

In a blink of an eye, the whole battlefield was surrounded with the most ferrocious and the most terrifying black wolves in the whole continent. They are the Emperor's beloved warrior wolves that he personally raised and trained from the mountainous place of their kingdom.

The men with red armors trembled upon seeing the blood thirsty eyes of the black wolves and they know that the animals are only waiting for the Emperor's merciless order to end this losing battle.

And in the middle of those black wolves, a man with a dark armor appeared with his armored horse. His terrifying presence is enough to make everyone on that battlefield bow down to their knees.

In every step that his horse takes, is a step towards their fated doom.

This is the end. Those soulless and cold silver eyes of the Emperor is the sign of their fate.

And in that cold and calm voice, they heard the Emperor's voice for the very first and also, the very last time...

"Kill everyone. I don't need prisoners." He announced.

A group of five hooded and black armored men suddenly appeared behind his back.

"As you wish, your majesty." They chorused.

Mercilessly, the five men joined the fight and beheaded everyone that comes into their way.

They are the Emperor's famous death squad, the Death Order.

It only took minutes before the battlefield was done. The sound of triumph and pride roared in all the men uniformed with black armor.

The Death Order reappeared beside the satisfied Emperor and offered the bloody head of the King from the lost empire.

The ruthless Emperor grabbed the hair of the dead King and a smirk twitched into his lips.

"You should have bow down to me the first time I've asked you nicely," He said with his emotionless voice.

Their joyous moment was interupted when a sound of an eagle suddenly appeared in the sky.

The young bird landed into one of the Death Order's member and a small note was attached to its legs. The member quickly took the note and read the news.

Upon reading it, he hurriedly bow down in front of the Emperor and spoke.

"Your majesty, the envoy from Xiao Kingdom has finally arrived in the castle." he frantically announced. "They brought a tribute to build a strong diplomatic relations with their kingdom."

A small and a meaningful smile twitched into the Emperor's lips.

"Well," he spoke and raised the bloody head of the lost King in his hand. "This must be enough as a welcoming gift for my future bride."

to be continued...