Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

"Richard, come here."

Richard’s body trembled, and he instinctively stepped forward, kneeling on one knee.

"Here... here! I’m here!"

His voice had completely lost the composure it once had, leaving only trembling fear.

"Very good, it seems you’re much more obedient than Alina."

Zhang Beixing chuckled softly, lifted his foot, and placed it on Richard’s shoulder.

"Remember, from now on, I am your master, your god!"

"Your life, your will, all belong to me."

"Do you understand?"

"Un...understand! I understand!"

Richard answered in a quivering voice, his eyes full of humiliation, yet unable to resist.

A sense of unprecedented fear seized his mind.

He knew that he could no longer escape Zhang Beixing’s control.

From now on, his fate was bound in the hands of this terrifying man.

"Hahahaha..."

Zhang Beixing laughed aloud, his voice echoing above the hall.

At this moment, he could no longer contain his inner ecstasy.

He had done it, he had finally trampled everyone underfoot!

From now on, this world would heed his orders and watch his mood!

Whoever dared not comply would face a fate worse than death!

"Host, you... you are too domineering."

The voice of the Persuasion System sounded again, somewhat hesitant.

"I... I suggest you not go too far, give them some free will..."

"Freedom? Hahaha..."

Zhang Beixing sneered.

"In the face of absolute power, what freedom is there to talk about?"

"Only the strong are worthy of freedom in this world."

"And I am the most powerful existence in this world!"

Zhang Beixing’s voice was like an emperor’s edict, undeniable.

At this moment, no one dared question his authority.

Because he had already stood at the pinnacle of this world.

Overlooking all, holding the fate of billions of beings.

From now on, no one in the world could stand against him!

"I... I understand."

The voice of the Persuasion System trembled slightly.

It seemed even the System was shaken by Zhang Beixing’s imposing presence.

"Since you have made up your mind, I will say no more."

"Your path is yours to choose. I can only do what I can to assist you."

"But I must still remind you not to get lost in the desire for power."

"Because that will be of no benefit to anyone."

The words of the Persuasion System made Zhang Beixing’s heart shudder.

But soon, he regained his proud demeanor.

"Don’t worry, I won’t lose myself."

Zhang Beixing snorted coldly, his gaze firm.

"Because I was born to be the ruler of all!"

"This world can only be controlled by me!"

With that, Zhang Beixing walked out of the hall in big strides.

Behind him, everyone was kneeling on the ground, chanting: "Welcome, Master!"

For a moment, the entire Alba Manor was shrouded in an unprecedented atmosphere.

A new era had arrived.

And leading this era would be this young and powerful man.

Zhang! Bei! Xing!

Zhang Beixing walked through the long corridors of Alba Manor, each step exuding an aura of dominion over the world.

He glanced at everything around him, his eyes like lightning, seemingly intent on capturing the whole world.

Everything was under his control.

No one could threaten his position anymore.

"I greet the master!"

A servant of the Alba Clan knelt tremblingly before Zhang Beixing.

His forehead touched the ground, his whole body shaking, not daring to meet Zhang Beixing’s eyes.

"What is it?"

Zhang Beixing asked coldly, his voice indifferent, as if speaking to an ant.

"Re...reporting, Master, there is a guest outside requesting to see you..."

The servant answered in a trembling voice, his voice as thin as a mosquito’s whine.

"A guest?"

Zhang Beixing furrowed his brows slightly, a flash of displeasure in his eyes.

Now, did he still need to see any guest?

He now had the role of commanding only.

"It’s a big figure who calls himself ’the Pope,’ he said... he specifically came to see you..."

The Pope?

Zhang Beixing’s brow furrowed even tighter.

He of course knew what kind of person the Pope was.

In this world, anyone associated with the title of Pope was no simple figure.

[Host, I advise you to act cautiously.]

The voice of the Persuasion System sounded again, serious in tone.

[The arrival of this Pope is probably no simple matter. Behind him, there must be a greater conspiracy.]

[Although your strength is strong now, it has not yet reached its peak. Rashly engaging directly with these big figures is probably not the right time.]

[Wisdom dictates self-preservation, counters for every threat—which is the best strategy.]

Zhang Beixing sneered, his eyes sharp as a torch.

"Do I have to fear others now?"

"In this vast world, who dares not to give me, Zhang Beixing, due respect?"

"Since he dares to come, he must be prepared to meet me!"

After saying this, Zhang Beixing waved his hand.

"Let him come in, I want to see what this Pope is here for!"

"Yes... yes..."

The servant hurriedly retreated to convey Zhang Beixing’s command.

As for Zhang Beixing, he strode into the hall.

He slowly sat down at the main seat, his eyes like lightning, exuding an imposing presence.

Under his gaze, Alina and Richard, who were kneeling below, couldn’t help but tremble.

This man had already changed beyond recognition.

Before long, the hall’s doors opened again.

An emaciated elder wearing a white robe, a cross hanging on his chest, slowly walked in.

As soon as he entered, he felt an unprecedented aura instantly enveloping him.

This aura was a hundred, no, a thousand times stronger than any dignitary he had seen!

The elder’s pupils shrank slightly, but soon he regained his calm.