Emperor Clayde's whole body emitted a dangerous aura, his eyes showing with a rare tinge of anger.

'Father-in-law is usually sensible and does not make such rash actions! What is he doing here? He clearly knows that the elders at this time are more sensitive due to Palleo's awakening! And even that stubborn Crustel White is there!" The Emperor's face contorted as he teleported towards his children's location.

Just moments ago, he have felt a monstrous Qi gushing out from Phicia's body, Phicia used and activated that dangerous Qi with ease, even knocking out that Crustel White.

Although he was happy to see that his daughter is displaying such incredible feats on cultivation, seeing that she puked a mouthful of blood, and have lost consciousness, all of his happiness turned into anxiousness.

He have finally snapped and couldn't bear to watch any longer. He did not care anymore even if the elders were to know that he just shooed away a certain sect.

That Heavenly Fire Sect had a Yin Yang complex land which size is almost a whole mountain, and that mountain is the residual terrain of a certain core disciple of the Heavenly Fire Sect, the elders were eager for the negotiations to succeed. As they do not want to waste their force on that meager sect since the Sealing Ceremony for the Demon Emperor's is just around the corner.

And right now, Emperor Clayde just shooed away the very headmaster of the 'meager sect' without even mentioning the Yin Yang Complex.

--

*Fwiiiish*

Emperor Clayde took the whole Twin Palace under his spell, putting several layers of defense and soundproof spell. It looked completely normal outside, even if one looked at it, with one's spiritual eyes.

This was the power of the current Emperor.

Although the Emperor usually appeared cold and arrogant at others. No one dared to offend the Emperor, as he obtained this very crown using his own hands, one can only imagine the requirements of managing the 17 Guardians, immense amount of Elders, 12 kingdoms and countless dukedoms.

Adding the fact that all of them are descendants of Fidelia who have their very own unique strengths, surpassing the norms.

--

As soon as Emperor Clayde Entered the room, his cultivation level burst out, Crustel White's defended against the pressure as he looked at the Emperor ready to retaliate, but before he could do so--

"Crustel White!!!!!" The Emperor looked at the oldman before him, as veins bulged out of his temples.

"W, what? Why am I the only getting a scolding?! The famously dead, Head Master of the Ex Notorio, Jak Foyle Ex Notorio also came here!" Crustel White pointed at Jak Foyle with face full of injustice.

Although he usually acts spoiled and does whatever he wants. He still fears the Emperor when he is angry.

"Father-in-Law I know where your worries are coming from, but you are aware that the Sealing Ceremony of the Demon Emperor is just around the corner. What is your intention on coming here? Meartle was already summoned back to the Noble Manor of Ex Notorio." His voice was calm compared to his tone towards Crustel White, but he was still sour about Meartle being summoned back, so he intentionally pressed down his cultivation level on Jak Foyle.

Although Jak was Meartle's Father, as a Practitioner, they recognize the strongest one and not by age.

"...." Jak's stoic face, remained it's calm, but his back was already trickling with sweats. This son-in-law of his is really capable!

If he has such high cultivation level, how could he not protect, Meartle's first born? Going by that logic, the Ex Notorio's hatred towards this Emperor has been increasing.

*sigh*

"It was Mother-in-Law again, huh?" Emperor Clayde sighed.

He waved his hands, and 4 figures simultaneously.

"Accompany, Elder White and Father-in-law outside the Palace." Emperor Clayde instructed.

Crustel White begrudgingly left the Palace first, not waiting for the 'Shadows' to escort him out. His face full of dissatisfication as he left.

'Why do I always have a shitty luck?!' Crustel White thought to himself.

Last time, the Emperor interrupted, then the Ancient Guardians, now it was the supposedly dead Jak Foyle and the Emperor again.

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After the two left, Emperor Clayde hastily casted a spell over the twins.

*Appraisal Activated* *Ding* *The Target Individual is impossible to appraise* *Ding* Name: Palleo Greece Re Moztier Gender: Male Age: 3 y/o Race: High Human Profession: Magician (Lvl: 2) MP: 500(800) Magic skills: ---Unlisted-- Title: 6th Prince of Fidea Empire, Chosen One, Genius Child, Awakened, Pal, Siscon Strength: 50 (320) Agility: 48 (200) Vitality: 102 (200) Wisdom: 132 (100) Intelligence: 61 (100) Luck: 77(777) Charm: 821 (500) Passive: Blood Fi (boosts Strength, agility, and vitality) | Blood Connection (one can borrow the power of the Fidea's Ancient Guardians) | Awakened (Triples all the stats) Special Skills: Blood Fi (Inherited) Blood Connection (Inherited)

As Emperor Clayde skimmed Palleo's stats, his frown became deeper and deeper.

"Siscon? Pal?" This was the first time that he have seen such titles. He, as an Emperor have seen a lot of titles from his people and guests. But this was the first time that he have seen such.

But the most troubling is Phicia's situation... He could not appraise Phicia.

No matter how many times he tried, the same results popped out,

Thinking about it logically, it is just impossible for his appraisal to be rebutted with Phicia's current level.

Just by feeling the Qi on Phicia's veins, her Qi effiancy is only around level 2-3, and Phicia does not wear any devices that could hide her Status.

As Emperor Clayde was contemplating about Phicia's situation. He could hear the Elders shouts that are filled with fury from the Imperial Lotus Palace. He caressed the two's head, and sighed.

'Why must the elders cause so much trouble?'

Emperor Clayde waved his hand and opened the several layers of defensive spell to let the shadows in. To watch over the twins.

And so Emperor Clayde made his way towards the raging elders on the Imperial Lotus Palace.

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"Steward Lou, what is the meaning of this? The Emperor have simply sent that sect's headmaster away? Without even mentioning the Yin Yang Complex. You didn't even try to negotiate even when his Majesty the Emperor left...? Is that right? " Elder Zhou Feng Estencia, tried his best to calmly converse with the steward.

"Yes, it is as you say." But, steward Lou's calm and placid face, with no trace of guilt, have fanned his anger to the point that he wanted to rush up and slice up the steward into thousand pieces.

"Huo Lou!! Can you bear the responsibility for letting this chance slip!?" Another elder shouted.

"That Yin Yang Complex was supposed to be the Grand Prize for the Competition held in the Runederern Kingdom! The youngsters were excited about that, and have been giving out their full efforts! You know how hard it is just to convince those youths, don't you?!" Elder Ju Chi, from the Runderern Kingdom angrily shouted.

Most Imperial youths from the Runederern Kingdom have all magnificently inherited the 'Qi Manipulation Lvl(Max)' the supreme skill, from Fidea, up to 'till now, no one have been borne lacking this 'Qi Manipulation Skill'. Turning all the Imperial Youths into an unbelievably lazy mages, they never go outside, never converse in physical form, only in minds.

Andthe most troubling thing is, no one wants to inherit the throne.

So they have thought of a new way to motivate them. They held up a tournament, calling upon all the Imperial youths on the Ruderern Kingdom.

The rules were simple, the one who loses will inherit the throne, from the bottom, they will be given respected titles, Court Magician, Imperial Magician, and Duke. The rest were given with valuable weapons that would come from the national treasury of the Fidea Empire!

But what drives them to insanity was the penalty for inheriting the throne. They does not care about the Materialistic things, as they are confident in their monstrous ability, and they do not need external help to breakthrough if they have any bottlenecks.

In fact, these arrogant Imperial Youths in the Rudenern King felt that it is a great insult for them to use external help in anything.