Huh? Are they all real?.

"Your Majesty, this is not a matter of miracles or anything like that; it concerns your safety."

Looking at Hadley's sincere eyes, Moen smiled and said:

"Have you forgotten what happened in Tingen?"

Hadley and the others were speechless once again.

They had tried to dissuade Moen in the same way before Tingen.

But the result was that Moen gave everyone an incredible miracle.

While they were still in a daze, Moen had already walked out of the tent.

He then mounted his white horse.

Looking at the white steed beneath him.

Moen still felt a little regretful.

This is indeed a very rare BMW, and there are only three of these dragon horses in the entire Southern Territory.

But Moen still felt that it lacked grandeur and didn't quite fit his aesthetic.

I need to find a horse that better suits my aesthetic preferences in the future.

As Moen was thinking this, he heard a noise behind him.

Hadley and his group chased after them.

Noticing they still wanted to say something, Moen spoke up directly:

“I said I had to try; this is a matter of life and death for tens of thousands of people.”

"Moreover, don't worry too much. The one guarding the city on the other side isn't just that lion; there are countless poor people on it who were forced to stand on the city wall."

After saying that, Moen spurred his horse toward Surras.

Seeing Moen arrive once again, alone on horseback.

The nobles who had escaped from Tingen were utterly furious.

You came once before, and I let it go, but you're coming again this time?!

In his boundless rage, he picked up the specially made crossbow he had prepared for this moment.

This was the Elf Master's masterpiece, and he even dripped the blood of a hydra onto the crossbow bolt.

The immense penetrating power combined with the hydra's deadly venom.

This guy is definitely going to die!

After all, many intelligence reports say that Trajan is now just a low-ranking being, and his angelic status was discarded when he was reborn!

But when he raised his crossbow and aimed it at Moen, who was slowly approaching from below the city.

The nobleman noticed the many gazes coming from behind him.

These gazes came from soldiers, officers, and everyone else he could see.

Upon noticing this, the finger that had never dared to touch the trigger naturally retracted.

It is said that Trajan has abandoned his status, but who knows if this guy is just committing fraud?

“Stabbing someone in the back is not the style of a nobleman.”

The nobleman, muttering these words, hurriedly put away his crossbow.

He then trotted over to the Lionheart Grand Duke:

"Your Highness, that damned fellow is trying to pull the same trick again. Give the order!"

"If you give the order, the soldiers will tear him to pieces immediately!"

Almost without any particular order, nobles from many other places also came to visit.

They all spoke at once, yet in unison, urging the Grand Duke to take action.

However, the Grand Duke simply watched Trajan approach more and more quietly.

He wasn't in a hurry, but the nobles were getting increasingly anxious.

"My lord, that fellow is about to arrive at the city walls, and many soldiers are already wavering!"

"Please, give the order! If you don't, he will really succeed!"

Seeing that they were really anxious.

The Grand Duke of the Lion family slowly said:

"Don't worry, he'll be there soon."

These words startled the nobles, but they were immediately overjoyed.

Ah, did the Grand Duke foresee that this fellow would resort to the same old trick?!

Yes, such a great miracle, this guy will most likely keep using it.

So the Grand Duke has already prepared a grand gift for him?

Good, good, now we can finally see the butcher die!

Having grasped the Grand Duke's true meaning, the nobles finally stopped bothering him.

They then gathered in front of the battlements, peering at Trajan's 'death'.

"Five hundred meters!"

"Three hundred meters!"

"Two hundred meters!"

The nobles were calling out Trajan's distance almost in unison.

They were afraid that the Duke had miscalculated even slightly, which might have allowed the monster to survive.

Just as Trajan was about to reach the city walls.

They shouted excitedly to the Grand Duke behind them:

"One hundred meters, he dismounted! He dismounted again! Your Excellency, please act quickly! An unparalleled feat is within reach!"

The Grand Duke nodded slightly to acknowledge this.

Then, amidst the expectant gazes of the nobles, he slowly rose and addressed the soldiers and officers who were also watching him:

Go do what you want to do!

"Did you hear that? Go and be your... Grand Duke?!"

The nobles, still excited, repeated half a sentence before finally realizing something was wrong.

Seeing their confusion and bewilderment, the Grand Duke smiled and pointed to Trajan below the city walls, saying:

"He's right below the city. If you want to do anything else, you can shoot him. Didn't you say he's no longer an angel?"

You want us to do it?!

The nobles instinctively placed their hands on their weapons.

But seeing the looks in the eyes of the others around them, they trembled and hurriedly let go.

This is what they fear: they fear that if they take action, they will not only fail but also die first.

Seeing that the nobles had also given up, the Grand Duke chuckled and then shouted:

"I told you, go do what you want to do!"

With the aid of the spell, this sentence spread throughout the entire Suras almost instantly.

A moment later, the voice that had echoed through Tingen once again floated over Surras:

"Long live the Emperor!!!"

The soldiers were celebrating, while the nobles collapsed to the ground in despair.

One of the people closest to the Grand Duke couldn't help but ask:

"Why would you do this, Your Excellency? You are the Emperor's comrade-in-arms and pillar!"

Regarding this question, the first Grand Duke of the Lion family silently shook his head and said:

"He is not my comrade-in-arms."

When it was discovered that Thuram was indeed alive, while the Great Emperor had previously insisted that he was not.

The first duke of the Lion family was the one who realized the truth.

Does this mean that person really was Emperor Lloyd the Great in disguise, as the Southern Reach claims?!

But the nobles still didn't understand:

"But the Lion Family's misfortune is also inextricably linked to Tula!"

The Grand Duke looked up at the massive stone fortress to the north:

“I have a pure-blooded heir who is alive and well. Although he doesn’t admit it, he will eventually meet a girl he likes and have a healthy child to inherit everything he has, everything I have.”

“Even if the child is unwilling, it doesn’t matter. Trajan will live on, and Trajan will remember his bloodline.”

"In the end, someone among his sons and grandsons will covet the power that rightfully belongs to him."

“At this point, Tula will give them back, but that guy won’t.”

“I, my family, my fiefdom, and even this country are all just his prey.”

Finally, the Grand Duke of the Lion chuckled and addressed the increasingly bewildered and terrified nobles:

"There's nothing we can do about the other five, but fortunately, I'm the best fighter after Constus' death."

When Moen arrived here surrounded by countless soldiers.

This left only a group of terrified nobles and an empty chair.

Looking at the place where the first duke of the Lion family spent his last days.

After a moment of thought, Moen said knowingly:

"As you think, I will indeed always remember their bloodline and power."

After bowing slightly to express his gratitude, Moen wrote a letter and had the Spirit Messenger Singer deliver it to the Emperor.

-

Meanwhile, in the royal capital of Baratheon.

For the first time, the emperor experienced what it meant to be filled with utter rage.

I've been tricked again!!!

Once again, I fell for the same trick!!!

Even though he had already reacted immediately and killed the lion and the other five people.

But that can't change reality.

He, the founding emperor of Leuman, became a clown, a clown who was fooled twice by the same trick!

Okay, okay, so you can't trust anyone from Baratheon, whether they're dead or alive, right?

Sure, I still have Leuman, and I still have Hello!

He rose from his throne and addressed the nobles below with overwhelming power:

"You guessed it, didn't you? Then you should know that I am your savior."

After a brief silence, the nobles knelt down in unison to indicate their agreement.

Seeing that they were so sensible, the Emperor nodded and said to them:

"Go and stabilize the army. Although there are not many left, we must stabilize them and everyone in the city."

“Use every means you can think of to tell them that it is a lie, that it is all Trajan’s trick.”

“You’ve been local bullies here for years, don’t tell me you can’t even do this.”

In the end, Emperor Leumann also gave them a boost of confidence:

"Don't worry, I've already had the angel Haro contact my subjects."