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Mackenzie laughed again, her voice smooth and mocking. “Even if I believe you, a few hundred thousand

followers thinking they can rule the world? That's a bit much, don’t you think?”

“No, no, not just a few hundred thousand!”

The Holy King’s eyes burned with unwavering determination, his voice thick with belief. “There are also a billion

from Chanaea. We've always ruled this world. It’s just that, in the past few centuries, Chanaea’s strength has

faltered. That's how the Westerners becthe temporary leaders. Now, we're just reclaiming what is rightfully

ours.”

“Oh? And how exactly do you plan to do that?”

Mackenzie remained composed, despite the unexpected intimacy of the meeting. The room’s size didn’t matter.

She was face to face with the Holy King now, and she had to understand everything.

What Freya had told her? It might not have been the full truth. After all, Freya's position was limited, and his

views might not align with the Holy King’s.

“Your Holiness, you are wise!”

The Holy King smiled, before continuing, his words heavy with purpose. “I’ve cwith the Grand Protector to

speak with you. We want you to join us in seizing control of the Chanaea Congress.”

Mackenzie's gaze sharpened, her voice steady. “And then?”

She needed to return to Congress, but she knew their objectives weren't the same. They had their plans; she had

hers.

“Then, with the Congress’ blessing, we'll have the Holy Fire organization, already positioned at Chanaea’s

borders with three hundred thousand troops, march into the capital under the guise of purging traitors. We'll

crush the rebellion, take control of the national army, and secure our rightful place in power!”

His tone was eerily calm.

On the outside, Mackenzie kept her expression neutral, but inside, her mind spun.

The Holy King’s eyes were locked in an unwavering gaze, his confidence absolute.

“So, the Holy Fire organization has been using Ezra and the Summertons all this time?” she asked, forcing herself

to stay cool.

The Holy King nodded, his expression unchanged. “Neither can live while the other survives. We've had the

sgoal, which is why we've worked together until now, but that cooperation ends today.”

Mackenzie's heart skipped a beat. From the Holy King’s tone, it was clear: Ethan wasn’t going to make it out

alive.

Once Ethan was gone, Mason's and Catherine’s forces would no longer be allies. The fragile cooperation would

shift to open conflict. The Holy King was already preparing his next move.

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On the ground, Ethan, too, sighed silently. He hadn't expected the danger to be this imminent.

“Your Holiness, please decide!”

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The Holy King bowed again, one hand pressed firmly to his chest, his eyes radiating both reverence and

unyielding resolve. “Please, give the order to kill Ethan. We will escort you back to the Congress, Zovince has

many followers. We will seize control of the Congress and crown Simu as Chanaea’s commander.

“We will designate the Holy Fire organization as the national defense army. Once Zolsky is authorized, he will

lead our forces from the border to Zovince, establishing our rule over Chanaca.”

Simu, kneeling, leaned forward with intensity. “Please, Your Holiness, give the command!”

Mackenzie froze, staring at them.

After a long silence, she finally chuckled softly. “You're really going through with this, huh? But you don’t need