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"Evidence? The Royal Concubine keeps claiming to have evidence, then please present it immediately, and stop delaying! If you cannot produce it, this act of slander against members of the royal family today will be severely punished!" Neumann's words were sharp, pressing closer and closer, leaving Royal Concubine Nina speechless. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her hands clenched involuntarily.

At this moment, the atmosphere was tense, and everyone was waiting for Royal Concubine Nina's response, while Soren stood aside, his expression cold and stern, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Just as Royal Concubine Nina was rendered speechless, her face alternating between white and red, suddenly, a chaotic uproar came from the periphery of the funeral.

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Everyone turned to look, only to see a large number of imperial guards surging in like a black tide, the heavy footsteps shaking the ground slightly.

The leader was Prince Samael, fully clad in bright armor.

He rode a tall black steed, the dust kicked up by the hooves spreading behind him.

Samael's face was stern, his eyes revealing a hint of ruthlessness, and the long sword in his hand gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

"Soren, today I will avenge Father!" He raised the sword in his hand high, pointed it at Soren, and shouted loudly, his voice carrying a hint of unquestionable determination.

When Royal Concubine Nina saw Samael appear with the imperial guards, a hint of triumph flashed across her face.

She changed her previous anger and laughed heartily instead, the laughter sounding particularly grating in this tense atmosphere.

"Soren, abdicate!" She spoke again, her tone full of arrogant certainty, "I guarantee you a suitable fiefdom."

Soren looked at the scene before him and sneered inwardly.

This was a farce that Royal Concubine Nina and Samael had been plotting for a long time.

He remained calm, raised his head slightly, his eyes like torches, and scanned the surrounding imperial guards.

Most of these imperial guards were elites of the empire, but at this moment they were being used by Royal Concubine Nina and Samael as tools for their power grab.

"Samael, you keep saying you're avenging Father, but do you have any evidence to prove that I did it?" Soren asked loudly, his voice steady and powerful, echoing through the scene.

"Yes, today whoever dares to touch the Crown Prince will be enemies with us four regents, enemies with the entire empire!" They said in unison, their voices converging into a powerful force, causing the imperial guards brought by Samael and Royal Concubine Nina to hesitate.

Soren stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes coldly surveying the chaotic situation before him, his heart filled with contempt for Royal Concubine Nina and Samael.

He stood quietly for a long time, as if giving this absurd farce a buffer before its conclusion, then,

He sighed slightly and snapped his fingers.

The crisp sound echoed in the tense air, like a declaration.

"This farce should also end." His voice was low and resolute, carrying an unquestionable authority.

As soon as he finished speaking, a neat and powerful sound of footsteps suddenly rang out.

The Royal Knight Guard, the force known as the empire's finest elite, quickly entered the scene from some hidden corner.

They were not riding magnificent warhorses, but the bright armor they wore shone coldly in the sunlight, each piece of metal seemingly telling of their glory and strength.

The Royal Guards marched in unison, their momentum like a rainbow, the powerful aura like an invisible pressure, instantly causing the imperial guards to step back.

The imperial guards, who had been aggressive, now unconsciously revealed a hint of timidity in the face of the Royal Knight Guard.

After all, the Royal Knight Guard's reputation was known throughout the empire, they were the emperor's most loyal protectors, elites who had been tempered by countless battles.

Royal Concubine Nina and Samael's faces turned pale instantly when they saw this scene.

They never expected that Soren would have been prepared, revealing such a powerful trump card at this crucial moment.

The sword in Samael's hand trembled slightly. He originally thought that with the imperial guards, he could force Soren to abdicate,

But now, facing the Royal Knight Guard, his plan instantly failed.

"You—you how dare you!" Royal Concubine Nina screamed, her voice filled with anger and unwillingness.

But her cries seemed so weak in the face of the Royal Knight Guard's powerful aura.

Soren slowly walked forward, each step steady and powerful, as if he were treading not on ordinary ground,

But on the dignity of his enemies.

The black mourning clothes he wore swayed gently with his steps, adding to his coldness and majesty.

He walked up to Samael, looked down at him, his eyes full of contempt.

At this moment, Soren's eyes were like a sharp blade in the cold night, piercing straight into the depths of Samael's heart.

Samael felt uncomfortable under this gaze, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat also appeared on his forehead.

"Samael, you are too naive. With just these little tricks of yours and Royal Concubine Nina, you want to usurp the throne?" Soren's voice was cold, each word like a frosty blade in the cold night, cutting through the tense and oppressive atmosphere.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth curling into a mocking arc, "You thought the funeral of Father would be the stage for your conspiracy to succeed? How ridiculous."

Samael clenched his teeth, his face alternating between red and white, wanting to retort, but found his throat as if something was stuck in it, unable to make a sound.

His heart was full of regret. He originally thought that this coup he had carefully planned was seamless, but he never expected that Soren had already seen through everything and had also laid down the trump card of the Royal Knight Guard.

Soren turned his head slightly, looking at Royal Concubine Nina, who was slumped on the ground, the disgust in his eyes even stronger.

"Royal Concubine Nina, as a member of the royal family, instead of maintaining the dignity of the royal family, you attempt to incite internal strife, which is truly unforgivable." His voice was not loud, but in this silent scene, it clearly entered everyone's ears.