"His Majesty has changed!"
Within the State Preceptor's mansion, Gui Guzi listened attentively to the Emperor's proclamation. Within the familiar tone, he sensed a trace of strangeness. As he dressed in his ceremonial robe, he pondered. He detected a fighting spirit and anger in the Emperor's voice, identical to the tone used when the Great Dao suppressed the Great Qin Saint's Court in the past.
But this is not the Primal Continent anymore. Ascension to the Heavenly Court no longer requires the consent of 'Dao'. What, then, could have provoked such intense determination and fury in His Majesty?
A quarter of an hour later, all the civil and military officials of the Qin Dynasty gathered in the imperial court.
Three minutes later, Qin Wudao, dressed in his imperial robes and wielding the authority over the land and state, sat upon the throne. A dominant imperial might, capable of sweeping across the eight wildernesses and commanding all territories, enveloped the grand hall.
