Star Continent

In the capital of the Feather Dynasty, the emperor sat upon his throne in a grand palace, surrounded by soldiers and ministers who stood silently. Suddenly, a shadowy figure hurriedly entered the throne room, his face filled with panic. He bowed deeply, his voice trembling as he reported.

"Your Majesty, our border city has been attacked by the Heavenly Flame Dynasty's forces. It has fallen and is now under their control!"

The emperor froze for a moment, looking around in shock. Another man dressed in dark robes rushed in, his voice shaking.

"Your Majesty, our northern territory has also been seized by the Heavenly Flame Dynasty!"

Moments later, more shadowy figures burst into the hall, each reporting dire news of cities being overrun by the enemy.

Suddenly, a large shadow loomed in the center of the throne room. A figure clad entirely in black armor, wielding a mighty halberd that radiated power, stood tall. This was Hei Long, the general of the Black Dragon Cavalry. He glared at the Feather Dynasty's emperor with icy eyes and declared firmly.

"Die!"

The emperor raised his hand defensively, his voice echoing through the hall as he exclaimed.

"A Transcendent level? No, this is...!"

An explosion rocked the capital. The palace was obliterated in an instant, along with the ministers, generals, ancestors in their tombs, and the emperor of the Feather Dynasty himself—leaving no one behind to resist.

Hei Long stepped forward, his voice resonating across the sky.

"From this moment, the Heavenly Flame Dynasty rules over the Feather Dynasty! For those who dare to resist, only death awaits!"

The proclamation thundered, and the Black Dragon Cavalry swiftly spread throughout the cities of the Feather Dynasty. Within hours, every city was under their control. The overwhelming disparity in power left no room for resistance.

Meanwhile, the situation in the Sword Dynasty was even more grim. Under Li Huang's command and the ruthless efficiency of the Dark Shadow Secret Unit, all nobles and soldiers who dared to oppose were slaughtered mercilessly. Citizens watched in terror as the Dark Shadow Secret Unit razed the cities with relentless precision, silencing any voice of dissent. Nearly no nobles or soldiers were left alive, allowing the Dark Shadow Secret Unit to assert control over the cities swiftly.

City after city in the Sword Dynasty fell, with only the ordinary citizens who didn't resist left to survive. The Sword Dynasty was utterly destroyed. People fled, abandoning their loyalty and dignity, seeking only to save their lives.

The Dark Shadow Secret Unit executed their orders with chilling calm, following Li Huang's instructions ruthlessly.

Throughout the Sword Dynasty's cities, cries of despair echoed, but they fell on deaf ears as the Dark Shadow Secret Unit's deadly blades pierced the hearts of any who resisted.

In the Sword Dynasty's capital, terror hung thick in the air. Lifeless bodies littered the ground, the stench of blood permeating everywhere, with human remains scattered like fragments in a nightmare. The palace itself resounded with the terrified screams of a man trembling before the Dark Shadow Secret Unit.

"Stay back! My eldest son is a disciple of the Sacred Land…!" the man screamed hysterically, desperate to save himself from the approaching blades.

The Dark Shadow Secret Unit, unfazed by the plea, swiftly beheaded him. His severed head rolled to the floor as his body collapsed. And with that, the conquest of the Sword Dynasty ended effortlessly, leaving them powerless to do anything but scream.

In the southern region of the Star Continent, disciples from the Thunder Fist Sect scrambled to flee as fast as they could. Some were on demonic birds, others in carriages, all in a frantic escape from the Star Continent. Suddenly, the sect's ancestor raised a hand, signaling them to halt. This unexpected action stunned the weaker disciples, while the stronger ones gripped their weapons tightly. The Thunder Fist Sect's ancestor sighed before addressing the cloud before him.

"Our Thunder Fist Sect surrenders to the Heavenly Flame Dynasty. We are willing to offer a fragment of our spirits and half our resources to…"

Before he could finish, a shadowy blade sliced through the air, descending swiftly. All were instantly slain. The ancestor's body plummeted lifelessly, muttering with his last breath.

"A Saint...? How is this possible...in such a barren place…"

Shortly thereafter, the Heavenly Flame Dynasty had fully seized control of the Star Continent, wiping out all resistance mercilessly while posing as saviors, helping the citizens to craft a benevolent image. Through cunning plans and spreading rumors throughout the cities, parts of the populace began viewing Emperor Li Huang more favorably.

The Dark Shadow Secret Unit announced a one-year tax exemption and distributed food to the needy, using the resources seized from the Feather Dynasty, Blade Dynasty, and Thunder Fist Sect. Citizens praised and revered the Heavenly Flame Dynasty's kindness, while those who resisted faced certain death.

Within just one day, the overwhelming power of the Heavenly Flame Dynasty utterly eclipsed the three forces, making their destruction effortless for Li Huang. And so, he emerged as the sole ruler of the Star Continent—a dynasty once on the verge of ruin had now unified the continent in only a single day.