The twin moons bathed Black Mist Valley in a haunting silver glow, their pale light falling on blood-streaked stones and shattered banners. The stench of scorched earth and spilled spirit blood clung to the air. At the center of it all stood Leon — his black armor etched with crimson runes, his eyes burning with cold fire.
Before him, thousands knelt. The once-proud disciples of the Black Mist Sect had been broken in a single night. Their heads bowed low, faces pale, bodies trembling.
💥 [SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]
👑 You have conquered Black Mist Valley (Grade B Sect).
🎖 New Population: 4,200 disciples, 17 elders, 2 core guardians
⚡ Morale: 43% (terror, confusion, submission)
💰 Loot Acquired: +27,400 Spirit Stones | +15 High-Grade Weapons | +3 Forbidden Techniques
Leon raised a hand, his voice like thunder. "From this day forward, you are mine. Betray me — and I will not only end your lives, but erase your souls from this world."
The valley echoed with a unified, desperate roar: "WE SERVE THE TYRANT KING!"
A smirk curled Leon's lips. Good.
Mei Lin stepped forward, blood on her blade, her jade face resolute. "Master, scouts report Moonlight Sect envoys at the border. They come to test you."
Leon's eyes glinted. Let them come.
Hours later, in the grand chamber that once belonged to the Black Mist Sect's master, Leon studied a map spread across the massive table. Lian'er stood silent at his side, eyes sharp as daggers.
"Master Leon…" Mei Lin traced a path on the map. "Moonlight Sect will not tolerate this. Their pride is too great."
Leon nodded slowly. "And that pride will be their downfall."
💥 [SYSTEM STRATEGY OPTIONS UNLOCKED]
🕊 1️⃣ Offer False Alliance, Set Trap (85% success)
💥 2️⃣ Launch Preemptive Strike (60% success)
🕸 3️⃣ Send Assassins to Slay Their Elders (50% success)
Without hesitation, Leon declared, "False alliance. We'll drown them in their own arrogance."
💥 [SYSTEM CONFIRMATION: Strategy Chosen – False Alliance Trap. Success chance: 85%. Risk: low. Reward: massive.]
Two days passed. The Moonlight Sect envoy rode into the valley — fifty elite guards, banners high, faces filled with disdain.
Their leader, Yun Chen, dismounted with a sneer. "So this is the Tyrant King? A dog that barks loud only after his leash is cut?"
Before the last word left his mouth, Leon's figure blurred. His palm, wrapped in black fire, slammed into Yun Chen's chest.
🔥 BOOM!
Yun Chen flew backwards, bones shattering, blood spraying his guards.
💥 [SYSTEM CRITICAL HIT! Yun Chen -92% HP. Morale of Moonlight Envoy -100%. Immediate retreat triggered.]
Leon's voice cut through the air like a blade. "Crawl back. Tell your sect: kneel, or die."
That night, the grand hall of the Black Mist Sect — now Leon's throne hall — glowed with firelight. Roasted spirit beast filled the air with savory aroma. Mei Lin, radiant in a flowing crimson dress, poured Leon's wine with trembling hands.
"Master… the sect's women speak of you with longing. You have become their dream."
💥 [SYSTEM HAREM STATUS UPDATE]
💖 Mei Lin loyalty: 90% — Desire unlocked: "Bind herself to Tyrant King"
💖 Lian'er loyalty: 85% — Desire unlocked: "Bear Tyrant's heir"
Lian'er, normally stoic, brushed her fingers lightly along Leon's shoulder. "Command us, Master. We are yours."
Leon drank deeply, his eyes fixed westward. "Moonlight Sect falls next."
💥 [SYSTEM MAIN QUEST UNLOCKED]
🏆 Subjugate Moonlight Sect
🎁 +150,000 EXP | Legendary Item | New Territory: Moonlight Plains
Far to the west, a wine cup shattered in the Moonlight Sect's council hall.
"Summon the Shadow Slayers. And release the Lunar Wolves. The Tyrant King dies by our hand."
💥 [SYSTEM ALERT: Incoming siege detected! Enemy force: 5,000. Arrival in 3 days.]
Leon rose, his black armor gleaming like a god of death. "Let them come."