Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

#123 - The storm is coming again

This sudden attack, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirred up a storm of shock and fear in the hearts of the imperial capital's citizens.

The citizens on both sides of the street stared blankly, whispering to each other, guessing what deep secrets were hidden behind this bloody battle.

Soren's carriage slowly entered the bustling main street, the wheels rolling, but unable to suppress the tense atmosphere of the imperial capital.

At this moment, Leizier and Darren led a large group of subordinates rushing over, their faces filled with anxiety and worry.

Soren leaned out of the carriage, his usually calm face without a trace of turmoil.

He said to the two of them calmly, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

His words were full of confidence and determination, as if to appease everyone's emotions.

The terrifying power it carried was chilling, like an awakened beast, pouncing on the unprepared Soren.

Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, the arrow hit Soren hard, sending his entire body flying out, and finally nailing him heavily to the door of a shop beside the street.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Soren's mouth, staining his pale face red.

His eyes were filled with shock and unwillingness, he never expected that in such an occasion, someone would dare to attack him.

The people on both sides of the street were stunned by this sudden change, and for a moment, the entire street fell into dead silence.

And Soren, nailed to the wall, his eyes began to become dazed, and the blood in his mouth continued to overflow.

His body seemed to be swallowed by the power of the arrow, and his vitality was gradually fading away.

Leizier's heart ached when he saw Soren being seriously injured by the arrow.

He did not hesitate to prop up a magic shield to build a defense for Soren.

At the same time, Torres quickly ascended into the air, leading the family's experts to rush towards the direction from which the arrow came, determined to find the murderer who dared to assassinate in the imperial capital.

Darren and Pierce reacted quickly, leading people to form a human wall to protect the injured Soren in the middle, preventing any further harm.

Their eyes were firm, vowing to protect Soren to the last moment.

Leizier shouted, "Immediately enter the palace and invite the court healer!"

He knew very well that every second was crucial at this moment, and Soren's life hung by a thread.

On the clock tower, the assassin turned and left decisively after shooting the fatal arrow.

He was extremely confident in his archery, convinced that this arrow was enough to seriously injure the target.

He pulled up his hood and quickly disappeared into the crowd, heading towards the eastern district.

By the time Torres arrived, the clock tower was empty.

The assassin had already fled without a trace, leaving no clues.

Torres clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with anger and unwillingness.

He knew that this assassination was no accident, and there must be a greater conspiracy behind it.

Soren was rushed to the palace, and the news was like a blockbuster, causing an uproar in the palace.

The originally orderly court life was disrupted by this sudden event, and everyone was in danger, with discussions rising and falling.

Gustav, who was busy with state affairs, heard the news of Soren's assassination, angrily slammed the table and stood up, smashing the exquisite magic crystal carved water glass next to him to the ground.

The water glass instantly shattered into countless pieces, and the splashing fragments flickered with cold light under the light, like the anger in Gustav's eyes at this moment.

"What audacity! To dare to openly assassinate the imperial prince in the imperial capital! Investigate thoroughly!" Gustav's roar echoed in the court, highlighting his determination and attention to this incident.

At the same time, Imperial Concubine Maria, upon hearing the news of Soren's assassination, her face turned as pale as snow in an instant.

She only felt dizzy and the whole world was spinning.

If Irene beside her had not supported her in time, she might have fainted on the ground.

"Quickly, go see Soren," Imperial Concubine Maria said in a trembling voice, her tone full of anxiety and worry.

After Soren was rushed to the palace, the court healers immediately surrounded him and began tense and orderly treatment, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

This matter even alarmed the Empress Dowager Iffina, who personally ordered Soren to be taken to the Amber Palace for treatment, apparently realizing that the identity of the assassin was extraordinary.

In the Amber Palace, the Empress Dowager Iffina personally took charge, paying attention to Soren's injuries and treatment progress.

Her face was filled with worry and anger, as if she wanted to find the mastermind behind this assassination and punish them severely.

Under the full rescue of the healers, Soren's vital signs gradually stabilized, but he still needed close observation and further treatment.

When Soren woke up, it was already three days later.

During this long coma, his hand instinctively held the Blade of Infinity tightly, as if this legendary weapon was a part of his soul, inseparable.

When his heavy eyelids slowly opened, the first ray of sight captured the exquisite and unparalleled face of Imperial Concubine Maria.

Her eyes, as deep as lake water, were full of worry and expectation.

"Soren, you're finally awake!" Imperial Concubine Maria's voice was filled with endless joy and relief.

She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and immediately summoned the court healers to conduct further examinations for Soren.

At this moment, Corinna, hearing the news of Soren's awakening, couldn't help but feel excited and rushed to Soren's bedside, bursting into tears on Soren's body.

Her tears were like broken beads, dripping onto Soren's chest, revealing her deep dependence and care for Soren.

At the same time, Yasu's face was livid as he stood aside.

He looked at Soren with complicated and deep eyes, seemingly trying to suppress the emotions in his heart.

Unlike Corinna, he had learned something from Akimi that almost drove him crazy, and at the same time made him completely recognize reality, but he had no evidence and didn't know how to tell his brother, and he was caught in self-blame and shame.

The court healers rushed over and conducted a comprehensive examination for Soren.

"Seventh Prince, the wounds on your body have healed, you need to rest well during this time!"

Hearing the healer's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Corinna also stopped her tears and showed a bright smile.

Yasu stood silently aside, his eyes never leaving Soren.

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