Despite everything falling apart, the presence of Commander Chewang had been the last thread holding Prince Sidkeong's sanity together. He was the ultimate trump card—the one person Sidkeong was certain could weather any storm, no matter how fierce. But his sudden demise was a devastating blow, shattering that final thread of control.
Overcome with blind fury, Sidkeong swung his sword in a wild arc, decapitating the messenger in a single strike.
"Useless piece of shit."
Blood sprayed from the headless body, splattering the ground in a crimson pool as the corpse trembled before collapsing.
The brutal execution sent a wave of terror through the room. The prince no longer looked human—he was a demon incarnate. No one dared to move, fearing they might become the next victim of his unchecked rage.