Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

After a night's rest and a power-up session, Aengus finally decided to make his arrival as the True Emperor known to the Kievan Empire.

Now as a Star Dominator with battle prowess rivaling a Nebula Dominator, he was no longer worried about potential coups or assassination attempts.

From the information he had gathered, a Nebula Powerhouse was the peak strength within a domain, with Black Hole Powerhouses being extraordinarily rare.

According to King Ronin, the World Ruler, the Kievan Imperial Court's highest power level consisted of Nebula Dominators.

"Make the announcement of my arrival clear to all. Tell them the True Emperor of Kievan has finally come to claim his throne," Aengus commanded King Ronin.

King Ronin was ecstatic upon hearing this. He knelt respectfully like a valiant warrior.

"As you wish, my Emperor. However, we should also release the news to the opposing faction of the current regime first, just in case, for safety. What do you think?" King Ronin advised cautiously, drawing from his own life experiences.

Aengus replied calmly,

"Do it. But I'm not concerned about my safety, nor my wife's. However, you should probably do it to safeguard your territory."

King Ronin felt slightly embarrassed. "Ah, sure, I will do it right away," he said before disappearing to deliver the news that would not only shake the Kievan Empire but the entire Polaris Domain.

Aengus and Bella stood side by side, their gazes turning toward the billions of inhabitants of Glory World.

It was a sobering reminder of how many lives would soon fall under his protection. Likely trillions of lives across the empire would soon be under his rule. As a dutiful ruler, he knew ensuring their safety, alongside Bella, would be his highest priority.

"You can do it, hubby! We have faith in you," Bella said softly, caressing her belly with a motherly air.

"I know. I have to," Aengus replied with resolve.

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When the news reached the two factions, it stirred the Glory World to its core. Not only was it circulated among the factions, but it also spread to the ordinary subjects of the Kievan Empire.

Throughout 9 thousand worlds under the Kievan Empire, the news spread like wildfire, catching everyone off guard.

The True Emperor had arrived, a master of the Supreme Space Law, personally chosen by Emperor Dmitri himself.

After centuries, the arrival of the rightful heir was something no one had anticipated.

The two factions were the most alarmed and shocked by the announcement. They immediately began searching for the source of the news at all costs.

After all, the news was powerful enough to shake the very foundation of the Kievan Empire with the rightful heir's arrival.

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Inside an Ancient Chamber.

"Is the news true, my son? Has the real heir arrived?" an old man asked in a spacious chamber filled with powerful figures.

"Yes, Father. We received the news from King Ronin, the ruler of Glory World. The heir is reportedly residing there," the younger man replied.

"King Ronin delivered the news? Isn't he aligned with the ruling faction? Why would he take the side of the True Emperor? Elder, this could be a trap," another man with a dense beard reminded cautiously.

"Yes, I understand your concern. But ever since Emperor Dimitri's death, we have longed for the real heir to appear. He could bring us glory and lead us to vengeance. After all, those despicable people killed our emperor, and only the True Emperor can lead us to victory. We have waited for this moment for so long, haven't we?" the old man said, turning to his ancient companions.

"Yes, yes!" all the ancient men echoed, their eyes burning with slumbering power, waiting to be unleashed once again.

"Alright, then. We should head to Glory World before anyone could harm the Real Heir. Though we have to maintain Cautiousness about possible traps as well."

All the faction members agreed with the idea, their voice echoing with agreement.

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On the Main Imperial Continent of Kievan World. Stay tuned for updates on empire

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"HOW? How did this happen? Where did this heir suddenly come from?" thundered a tall man adorned in an imperial robe and crown. His voice was filled with rage, his demeanor that of a man seething with indignation and disbelief at the news.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

In his fury, he ruthlessly struck down his own servants, killing them mercilessly like a madman. This man was the current Emperor of the Kievan Empire, Vansing Dimitri, the only son of the former Empress Fiona.

"The news is probably true, Father. Grandfather Idris confirmed it his Divination personally. He said the Heir is an Extraordinary individual," said a beautiful young woman with cold, refined features, holding a Heaven-Grade Sword with valiant composure.

She was Emperor Vansing's eldest daughter, Myria Dimitri, known as the Cold Princess of the Kievan Empire.

With unmatched expertise in swordsmanship and mastery of the Water Law, she was a formidable World-Level female warrior.

"See, Myria? My father never cared about me," Vansing snarled, his fists clenched with indignation. "Even in death, my very own father chose an outsider over me for the throne. What my mother said about him was true after all—he was a selfish, senile old man. I hate him!"

Myria showed no outward reaction to his outburst, her expression as cold and unyielding as ever. Yet, deep inside, her hatred for her own grandfather burned fiercely.

"What will you do now, Father?" Myria asked coldly. "Shall I go and kill him off?"

Emperor Vansing shook his head, his expression filled with disdain.

"There's no need for you to go personally, my dear. He's still a fledgling and can be squashed anytime. Send some assassins to handle that menial task before the rebel faction protects him. And as for King Ronin—I want him executed as well. How dare he betray me after everything I've done for him. I want his head," he said darkly.

"Very well, Father. I will accomplish the task at once," Myria replied calmly, her lips curving slightly in a faint, cold smile.