Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

For the island continent where the Blood Tears organization was located, they had always been wary of the powerful influence and strength of the imperial family, fearing restrictions or suppression from the Empire.

But the Empire was now in such a chaotic state, preoccupied with its own internal affairs. The imperial family's attention was completely drawn by the endless rebellions, refugee problems, and conflicts everywhere, leaving them with no time to care about the distant island continent.

Guta calculated secretly in his heart, a slight smile creeping onto his lips, revealing a subtle, sinister grin.

It was the perfect opportunity to stir up trouble in the Empire's central provinces, fanning the flames and making the situation even more chaotic.

Perhaps he could also take the opportunity to acquire some resources beneficial to the Blood Tears organization, or plant some of their own forces.

This would lay the groundwork for further expanding the organization's influence in the supercontinent and weakening the imperial family's rule in the future.

As long as the Empire remained chaotic, the island continent could continue to develop and grow in a relatively stable environment, which was his ultimate goal in infiltrating the Empire's central provinces.

At this moment, he was like a venomous snake hiding in the dark, quietly waiting for the best opportunity to strike, ready to inflict a few more fatal wounds on the already riddled Empire, so that the chaotic situation would develop in a direction more favorable to the Blood Tears organization.

A sinister light flashed in Guta's eyes as he constantly plotted malicious plans in his mind.

Crown Prince Soren was now a pillar of strength in the Holy Prague Empire.

With his own powerful strength, outstanding leadership skills, and prestige among the people, Soren was slowly stabilizing the Empire's precarious situation, like constantly repairing and reinforcing a riddled dam.

He was trying to stop the surging tide of chaos.

However, Guta knew very well that as long as he could find a way to kill Crown Prince Soren, the Empire's situation, which had finally been stabilized, would collapse again in an instant, like a building without a support.

At that time, the entire Empire would fall into deeper chaos and despair, various forces would once again engage in a power struggle, and the people would once again be shrouded in war and suffering.

And this was only the first step of the plan. Guta's thoughts were even more sinister. He thought that if he could take advantage of the chaos in the Empire caused by the death of the Crown Prince, and secretly send someone to kill Emperor Gustav, then there would be a huge vacuum in the Empire's highest power core.

At this time, joining forces with Prince Ottlaff, relying on the Prince's hidden ambitions and the forces he controlled, they could take the opportunity to promote a change of the imperial throne.

Once the imperial throne was successfully transferred, the already turbulent central provinces would inevitably become a complete mess. The balance between the various forces would be completely broken, and those forces that were originally thinking of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, preserving their strength,

Waiting for the situation to become clear before taking action, would also completely lose such an opportunity.

After all, the entire Empire had fallen into such an uncontrolled chaotic situation, how could the central provinces remain unaffected?

By that time, the Holy Prague Empire would be like falling into an endless abyss of darkness, with no possibility of regaining its former glory. It would only gradually decline in war, conflict, and internal friction.

The island continent where the Blood Tears organization was located could reap the benefits of the chaos, easily get rid of the imperial family's coercion,肆意地扩张自己的势力范围, and gradually incorporate the resources and territories that originally belonged to the Empire into their pockets, realizing their long-standing ambition to dominate the supercontinent.

Thinking of this, Guta couldn't help but reveal a smug and cunning smile, as if he had already seen the beautiful "future" unfolding before his eyes.

The confidence for all of this came from the "network of relationships" he had painstakingly built up.

He went to great lengths to secretly connect with many of the manager families of the underground labyrinths. Although these families acted in a low-key manner on the supercontinent, they possessed considerable strength.

This assassination operation against Crown Prince Soren was a huge conspiracy they had jointly plotted.

To show their sincerity, the manager families directly dispatched six Saint-level experts. It should be known that Saint-level experts were rare throughout the continent, and each one possessed the power to destroy the world. The Blood Tears organization also showed no weakness and sent two Saint-level experts to participate.

The gathering of eight Saint-level experts exuded such a powerful aura that it seemed to freeze the surrounding air.

This force, in normal times, would be enough to shake any force, and even turn a prosperous city into dust in an instant.

However, Guta was very clear that Soren, as the Crown Prince of the Holy Prague Empire, had a noble and crucial identity, and there must be Saint-level experts protecting him closely. It would not be easy to assassinate him successfully.

However, Guta had been prepared for this. In addition to these eight Saint-level experts, they had also gathered more than twenty Half-Saints.

Although these Half-Saints were not as strong as Saint-level experts, each one had been tempered by countless battles and was an extraordinary master.

The power they formed together was like an airtight net, or a surging tsunami, enough to drown Soren and his protectors. Even if the other party had more defenses, it seemed difficult to escape the fate of being镇杀 in the face of such a powerful lineup.

Angry shouts and shoving sounds were intertwined, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. It seemed that only a spark was needed to completely detonate the tense situation.

At this moment, a deafening sound of horse hooves came from afar like rolling thunder, breaking the stalemate.

The sound of horse hooves grew closer and closer, initially faint, but in the blink of an eye, it became clearer and louder, as if thousands of troops were galloping. The earth began to tremble slightly.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Soren leading the majestic Royal Guard Knights at full speed, with dust flying.

Soren was wearing magnificent and sturdy armor, which shone with dazzling metallic light in the sunlight. He sat upright on a tall and strong warhorse, his eyes revealing majesty and decisiveness, his face cold but with a hint of concern, his eyes fixed on the chaotic scene of North Lake City.

The knights of the Royal Guard Knights followed closely behind Soren. Their formation was neat, like a steel torrent. The armor on their bodies was bright, and the spears in their hands shone with cold light. Each fall of the horse's hooves raised a cloud of dust. Their majestic appearance seemed to carry the power to break through all obstacles.