Creating the Shura Palace in a Fantasy World-Chapter 131: Blue Lotus Dynasty

Observing everyone kneeling, Sun Donghai hesitated for an instant.

This time it wasn't a feigned hesitation; even having planned this from the beginning, he truly hesitated at that moment.

Not because of fear of retaliation from the other major forces or anything like that.

But because the guest of honor, the Master of the Shura Palace, had not yet arrived.

However, upon looking at Sun Yunling, who nodded slightly, Sun Donghai immediately understood that Song Yang would only arrive later.

Probably because that was his moment, his time to be the protagonist!

If the Master of the Shura Palace were here, naturally he would not be the protagonist.

Thinking about this, Sun Donghai showed a look of gratitude.

Then, looking at all the kneeling guests, he stepped forward.

"With such sincerity, it is difficult for me to refuse."

"Then it is settled, today, I, Sun Donghai, accept this enormous responsibility."

As he spoke, a massive formation began to activate beneath his feet.

And an illusory giant, as if it were a mirrored figure of Sun Donghai, appeared in the sky above the capital for all the citizens to see.

Not only in the capital. In every city of the former Zhenfang Dynasty, a formation emerged and the image of Sun Donghai was transmitted in the sky for all citizens to see.

Then an ancient and majestic voice came from that illusory giant.

"From today onward, I, Sun Donghai, having the heavens and the earth as witnesses, establish the Blue Lotus Dynasty, and swear to protect all citizens and guarantee a fair environment for everyone."

With the help of the countless formations, Sun Donghai's majestic voice spread throughout the entire dynasty.

Each city, from a provincial capital like Beiyang City to even a tiny third-tier town.

It didn't matter where one was.

If they were within the territory of the former Zhenfang Dynasty, it was possible to hear the echo of this voice reverberating everywhere.

At this moment, a single scene was being repeated throughout the entire dynasty: all the citizens kneeling on the ground while paying homage to Sun Donghai.

"We greet Your Majesty."

"We greet Your Majesty."

...

"Alright, my dear subjects, rise quickly."

As soon as the formation disappeared, Sun Donghai quickly spoke to everyone who was prostrated on the ground.

At the same time, he felt a different connection inside himself, it was a mysterious energy that he had just gained access to.

Although it had just appeared and was extremely faint, Sun Donghai immediately identified it.

This was the dynasty's fortune.

While he was sensing what this fortune could do, Sun Yunling came up to him and briefly whispered in his ear.

This surprised all the ministers present.

After all, since the dynasty had just been established, they imagined that now would be the time to make the first decree and even reward those who had supported him earlier.

But who would imagine that Sun Yunling, a princess, would dare to interrupt at such a moment?

Sure enough, Sun Donghai's expression changed a little at that moment.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads.

No matter how much he loved this daughter, she should not interrupt a moment like this.

Even Han Jingshe slightly shook his head with some disappointment.

However, to everyone's surprise, Sun Donghai showed an anxious expression and quickly said:

"Let us receive our illustrious guests."

Without waiting for anyone, he walked toward the banquet entrance and stood there respectfully.

Huh?

Seeing this, everyone present became confused. He had just been consecrated emperor and went to the door to wait?

Where was his dignity?

But seeing that Sun Donghai went to the door, no one dared question it and followed him respectfully.

But everyone was very curious. Who was this figure that made the newly enthroned emperor abandon his dignity and personally receive them at the door?

Even if it were the Holy Lord of a Sacred Land, it shouldn't go that far, right?

Sun Donghai naturally noticed that he had lost a bit of his dignity, but he really did not dare not do this.

Remembering what happened three days ago…

Even in a private setting, Song Yang had been so arrogant that he didn't even convey a single friendly word to him, only threatened him not to reveal anything.

Imagine now, in public, if he didn't follow proper etiquette, what could happen?

"Haha, it seems I arrived late?" A mysterious voice sounded as the space distorted.

Then two figures appeared on the spot. One of them wore a blood-red cloak with golden stripes.

This cloak completely covered the whole body, leaving only a mist in front of the face, where two eyes as deep as a black hole could be seen. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The other figure was a middle-aged man, revealing the aura of a 2-star Saint King without any restraint.

But he was behind the mysterious figure, like a servant.

However, upon seeing these two figures, all the guests literally froze, and a slight tremor spread.

"M… Master of the Shura Palace."

Seeing such a figure, one of the guests couldn't control himself and kneeled on the spot.

Even being a 1-star Saint, he became so panicked that his knees weakened upon seeing that figure.

However, none of the guests laughed at that moment, all of them were trying to suppress the shock in their hearts.

But they quickly reacted and followed his example, kneeling as well.

"I greet the Master of the Shura Palace."

"I greet the Master of the Shura Palace."

Originally, most of them would only bow to him, but upon seeing that one guest became so frightened that he kneeled, they naturally kneeled as well.

Who would understand how this figure, who destroyed all the Saint Kings of a Sacred Land, would react upon seeing only one person kneeling while the others only bowed?

No one dared test him.

Besides, they had already kneeled for Sun Donghai, what did it cost to kneel again?

"Oh?"

Under the demonic scarlet cloak, Song Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

He really did not expect that even without releasing any aura, just his presence would make a Saint kneel from pure fear.

"This is interesting…" Song Yang smiled lightly.

It seemed he had underestimated the weight of the name of the Master of the Shura Palace.

The weight of the title of the Emperor of the Eastern Region!