Dragon Martial Sovereign-Chapter 1045 - 1044: Reaching Emperor Level!

The Great General Mansion of Song Qi.

At this moment, Song Qi stood quietly at a certain place, holding a Jade Scroll in his hands. Meanwhile, behind Song Qi stood his ten Generals.

The atmosphere was extremely quiet!

Only the occasional sound of insects could be heard from the surroundings.

The ten Generals stood quietly behind Song Qi, each of them displaying a puzzled expression on their faces. Clearly, they were somewhat baffled as to why Song Qi had gathered them all here today. What was the matter at hand?

However, though they wondered in their hearts, they naturally wouldn't ask any questions.

Time ticked away, second by second.

After a long while...

Song Qi, who had been standing quietly all along, suddenly turned around.

Then, Song Qi's eyes slowly scanned the people present.

This caused everyone to feel somewhat excited.

Because they knew that next, Song Qi was about to discuss the main matter.

"Brothers!"

After a while, Song Qi suddenly spoke: "All this time, haven't you been urging me to rebel? But all along, I haven't agreed, simply because I wasn't ready!"

"But today, I want to tell you that I've prepared everything. Let's rise against the Golden Origin Dynasty together!"

"In fact, everyone present is very clear: all this time, the Golden Origin Dynasty never regarded us as true people. They deprived us of breakthrough opportunities. We fight desperately at the front lines while they indulge in pleasures behind."

"Today, let's overthrow this unfair Dynasty together!"

Although Song Qi's voice wasn't loud,

the ten Generals present, upon hearing Song Qi's words, were inexplicably thrilled inside.

So much so that they were too excited to speak.

"What is it?"

Song Qi said with a chuckle: "All this time, haven't you been talkative? How come you're silent now?"

Finally, someone spoke: "Great General, we're just too happy to say anything!"

"Haha!"

Song Qi laughed again and said: "Don't be too happy. It's possible this could be a disaster for us!"

Everyone remained silent.

Because they knew Song Qi was right.

If their revolt succeeded, they could enjoy wealth and honor in the future.

But...

If it failed, they would end in disgrace and infamy in the future.

"Alright, I've said everything I needed to. Next, what you need to do is gather all your soldiers and stand by for orders!"

"Yes!"

The ten Generals responded respectfully and quickly departed.

"Phew!"

Once the ten Generals left, Song Qi let out a long breath and struck his fist against a large rock in front. He thought silently to himself: "Success or failure depends on tonight!"

After a pause, Song Qi thought again helplessly: "It's just a pity that I can't break through to Emperor Level with my current Cultivation. If I could reach Emperor Level, the chances of success would be even greater."

At the thought that the Golden Origin Dynasty's schemes had directly prevented him from breaking through, Song Qi became all the more furious...

"Great General!"

Just then, someone brought a bald man into the General Mansion and said: "This man said he wants to see you!"

Song Qi glanced at the bald man, aware that this bald man was likely someone sent by the Young Pavilion Master.

Song Qi nodded and instructed his servant: "Alright, you may leave!"

"Yes!"

The servant withdrew.

"Greetings, Great General!"

The bald man said to Song Qi: "I was ordered to come see you."

As he spoke, he produced a bottle containing a Pill that exuded a faint Buddhist aura, clearly indicating that it was a Buddhist Pill.

Upon seeing the Pill, Song Qi's heart immediately swelled with anticipation.

He vaguely felt that this Pill was tremendously beneficial to him.

The bald man continued: "Great General, the Young Pavilion Master sent this for you. The Young Pavilion Master mentioned that if you take this Pill, barring any accidents, you could reach Emperor Level in a short time!"

"Really?"

Song Qi was instantly filled with immense expectation.

To know that Song Qi dreamed of achieving Emperor Level!

If not for the Golden Origin Dynasty's schemes, he would have already reached Emperor Level. Yet, precisely because of this, he yearned even more to attain Emperor Level.

While Song Qi was incredibly excited, the bald man had already placed the Pill in Song Qi's hands.

Then, the bald man produced a sheet of paper and continued: "Great General, this is the mental method for refining the Buddhist Pill. You must cultivate according to this mental method to refine the Pill and break through your Cultivation quickly!"

"Alright, I shall not disturb you further. The Young Pavilion Master has instructed that action is to begin at dawn when the rooster crows!"

Upon finishing, the bald man departed.

Song Qi stood there in still excitement, seemingly not yet recovered.

After a while, Song Qi finally came back to his senses.

"Hurry and refine this Buddhist Pill!"

Song Qi eagerly began refining the Pill.

Song Qi had no worries about any faults in the Pill.

For the people of the Divine Tower Pavilion hold an inexplicable admiration for the Young Pavilion Master, and he was absolutely sure that anything given by the Young Pavilion Master would be without fault.

Two hours later...

Song Qi, who had been cultivating all along, suddenly opened his eyes.

Simultaneously, a powerful aura erupted from Song Qi, a signature of an Emperor-Level Expert's aura, indicating that Song Qi had finally broken through to Emperor Level.

"Haha!" Song Qi could not suppress his joy, breaking into loud laughter.

At this moment, Song Qi was immensely grateful to Lin Fan.

He knew it was the Young Pavilion Master who bestowed upon him the grace of rebirth.

If not for the Young Pavilion Master, he wouldn't have broken through to reach Emperor Level...

...

That night felt tranquil for the entire Golden Origin Dynasty.

Yet, for the Golden Origin Dynasty, that night was far from peaceful.

Because, after tonight, the Golden Origin Dynasty was on the verge of a regime change.

The Emperor of the Golden Origin Dynasty felt uneasy all night, persistently sensing that a monumental event was about to occur.

"What is happening? Why do I feel so unsettled tonight?"

The Emperor was filled with boundless confusion.

So much so that occasionally, his body would shiver inexplicably, a tremor spurred by extreme panic.

The Empress, who had been quietly sitting beside the Emperor, noticed his condition and asked: "Emperor, what's... wrong?"