The Last Descendant of the Holy Sword Family

Death of the Emperor

It had been a few days since Zen had sent Irene and Fernanse to another world. Zen awoke from his sleep, in the room that usually there Irene who was reading a book or Fernanse who used to be very hard now has been empty without a sound.

"Huh, I'm still not used to this situation either."

Zen wakes up from his bed, Zen then wears a shirt and prepares to be ready.

"It's time to do what the old man wanted."

Zen opened the gate and entered it. Gate is right open in the hallowed imperial throne room. Zen could see the emperor sitting in his chair with a surprised expression.

Around him Zen saw the soldiers who pointed spears at him.

Zen then took out his cursed sword and Like a Hot knife cutting through butter, Zen killed all those soldiers without the slightest difficulty.

Zen then looked at the door and closed his eyes, Zen did not feel the presence of the heroes or the people receiving servants from him.

'The heroes and the servants from me aren't here, are they?'

Zen then walked to where the emperor was, the prime minister who was beside him immediately tried to protect the emperor.

But the prime minister is just an ordinary man, in Zen's presence is not at all as important as a mosquito.

Zen then beheaded the prime minister, with a blank look Zen looked at the emperor.

Fear, surprise, and anger were mixed into one on the emperor's face. Although fear of death surrounded him, the emperor asked Zen.

"Who are you? Why are you doing this?"

"Hmm, good question. First who am I? Are you not with me anymore uncle?"

Hearing Zen's words, the emperor's face made a surprised expression. Only a few people could call him uncle, the Emperor immediately knew that the person in front of him was the one who should have been dead a long time ago.

"You're Zen, Zen Cavalier."

"It's true."

Zen then took out a flying knife and stabbed the emperor in the right hand.

"Aargggg."

The stab made the emperor shout loudly because of the pain he was receiving.

"I heard you became a Vampire ancestor, is that true?"

It had not been too long since the emperor had received a report from Kufa that the first ancestor, now a former human, was Zen with red hair.

Since then the emperor continued to pray that the first ancestor who is now Zen is different from the Zen Cavalier who should have died long ago.

"It's true that I'm one of the Vampire ancestors, it's just that I'm not a pure vampire."

Now as if his prayer had never been heard, the emperor now saw the Zen Cavalier who should have died long ago now become an ancestor of the Vampires.

"Are you here to take revenge on me?"

"Where possible, I'm just here to make an old man's wish come true."

Holy imperial witch August Aubert, the man was one of the men who participated in the massacre of the Cavalier family (also called the holy sword family because every generation of the head of the family can definitely use the holy sword.). But once the massacre was over the man disappeared and never appeared again before the emperor.

"Yes, that's right."

Zen then put his sword in the presence of the emperor and was about to thrust it.

"Stop!!!"

The emperor stopped him at the last second.

"Don't kill me, instead I'll grant you whatever you want?"

"whatever?"

"Yes anything."

A small smile appeared on Zen's face, he thrust his cursed sword into the presence of the emperor.

"Damn you Zen Cavalier."

Blood kept coming out from his chest and mouth, the emperor continuously uttered curse words to Zen.

"At least I've made what you want, grandfather."

Not long after the emperor died and Zen danced his sword. The door to the room opened, and hundreds of soldiers entered the room.

Zen quickly instantly killed all those warrior warriors. The floor that had been covered by an expensive carpet was now filled with blood that continued to flow.

Zen went out of the room, he kept killing anyone he met. Whether it's a noble, a servant, or a soldier.

Zen finally reached the door of the castle, he looked at the beautiful-looking imperial capital.

"Fire wall"

The wall of fire surrounds the capital, making it impossible for anyone to enter or leave.

"Fire Despair."

A large magic circle was formed in the sky of the capital. People who saw the circle immediately panicked and scattered like a colony of ants that were disturbed.

From the magic circle came out a magma that flowed endlessly. The magma was burning whatever she touched, the once beautiful city was now filled with a sea of fire.

The sound of the cry of despair could be heard where. Some people who can use magic try to hold the magma, but unfortunately they are not strong enough and eventually die exposed to the magma.

"I think I'm used to this."

From his current place Zen can clearly see the dead, even though his emotions have returned but Zen does not feel anything. It was as if his emotions had still not returned completely.

Half a day had passed, the sun was already overhead. The capital had been completely destroyed and the millions of lives that lived in the city had all died as well.

Zen was satisfied with what he was doing, on his face was not at all reflected a single regret. Zen then opened the gate and returned to his room.