Chapter 26: Bloodshed in the Dark Valley

> "ALERT! Defensive formation! They're coming from three directions!"

The instructor's voice echoed across the valley—but it was already too late.

That night wasn't just an ambush.

It was war.

Elite mercenaries from outlaw clans, remnants of an old rebellion, surged into the camp. They came like a black tide—hundreds of them.

Screams ripped through the darkness.

Steel clashed.

Blood stained the earth.

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In the center of chaos… stood one figure, unmoving.

Jin Seo-Won.

His robe fluttered in the storm of violence. His long black hair began to tint blood-red at the tips. A wicked aura started to pulse from his body.

His eyes… glowed.

> "Do-Yoon. Soo-Ran," he said quietly.

"Protect the others."

"Let me… slaughter everything."

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Without waiting, he leapt into the air—spinning midair, his blade drawing a perfect arc that split three enemies apart in one motion. Blood rained like mist.

> "Demonic Shadow Step – Level Four."

He vanished—reappearing behind the main strike group of enemies. In one sweeping strike, he cut down ten men.

> "There! It's him—the Fourth Prince!"

"Kill him now!"

Poison needles, shadow spells, and blood magic surged toward him—

—but the aura around Seo-Won burned it all away.

> "You think your filth can touch me?"

> "SYSTEM—Activate Full Aura Release. Duration: 60 seconds."

[✔️ Full System Aura Engaged. Slaughter Mode Activated.]

A purple-black storm burst from his body.

Every step he took cracked the earth beneath him.

He stomped down—sending a shockwave that obliterated twenty enemies.

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On a ridge nearby, the seven princes watched the battlefield.

Jin Seo-Jin, Second Son of the Spear Clan, clenched his fists.

> "How is he this strong…?"

Jin Seo-Gi, from the Poison Clan, narrowed his eyes.

> "That energy… isn't ordinary martial art."

Even the First Prince, of the Sword Clan, said nothing. His gaze stayed locked on Seo-Won.

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Now he stood alone—in a sea of corpses.

Blood soaked his blade.

None of it was his.

> "You sent dogs to kill me?" Seo-Won roared, turning toward the pavilions where the other princes stood.

"Then listen carefully."

He raised his sword.

> "THIS IS MY DECLARATION!"

"I WILL CLAIM THE HEIR'S SEAT!"

"ANYONE WHO STANDS IN MY WAY—WILL DIE!"

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Not a single voice dared answer.

Instructors. Disciples. Even clan observers—silent.

For the first time, everyone realized:

The Fourth Prince wasn't fighting to survive.

He was fighting to take the throne.

And that night, under a blood-soaked sky,

Jin Seo-Won entered the war for the legacy of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

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