The moon outside continued to shine down, untouched by the turmoil below.
But within the sacred halls of Sky Castle, the wheels of a new plan were already set into motion—one that would change the destiny of the gods themselves.
Inside the Grand Office, a silent storm brewed.
Miraki's wings trembled as she turned to Valderya. "This is insane… He's gone, and now… we have to carry everything?"
Valderya clenched her fist. "Yes. We've trained for this moment. We don't falter. Not now."
Varynesia took a deep breath, then addressed the High Priest who stood trembling in the corner. "Now… you, Priest. You'll stay out of sight, and you'll ensure that the illusion of our master continues. No one must know he's truly gone."
The High Priest, now in full panic mode, nodded frantically. "Yes, yes, I'll do whatever it takes. I swear it."
Varynesia finally turned to Miraki and Valderya. "Go now. Prepare the troops, ready the people, and take your places. Everything starts tomorrow."
Varynesia stepped forward, her tone firm yet respectful.
"He already knew," she announced, eyes scanning the room. "Lord Tatsunokami was aware of the gods' plan to reincarnate. He ordered me to remain silent until he made his move. And now… the time has come."
She took out a scroll and unfurled it.
"These are his commands:
— No one is to raise their voice at the High Priest.
— All departments will operate as usual.
— No public announcement about Lord Tatsunokami's absence.
— If anyone asks, say he has secluded himself in the secret chamber of the Temple to observe the mortal realms."Her voice lowered in seriousness. "This information is to be shared only with the following loyal individuals:
— Miraki
— Valderya
— Belmoth
— Spy Unit Chief Rox Darman
— Servant Head Mistress Rosy
— Chief Minister Edrich Varnwel
— Military Advisor Raya Shadeborn
— Medical Unit Chief Iric Wynn
— Dragon Academy Professor, Master Vaelgon Scorchwill
— Captain of the Blue Flames Special Squad, Emma Crymson
— Left Hand of the Throne, Iselyor Drayn
— Right Hand of the Throne, Luthian Walsi
— And his lifelong rival and friend… Valygard."
Just then, Varynesia added with a composed smile, "And one more thing..."
She called someone.
A young teenage boy entered, his long black-grey hair flowing softly. He offered a gentle smile and greeted the room with calm poise. His presence radiated warmth and purity, a soul untouched by corruption.
Valderya asked, confused, "Who is he?"
The young boy introduced himself.
My name is "Lioren Roxxo of House Dracarys".
Valderya was in shock and grand priest gently smiled.
Grand priest gently smiled and told " ohh. , you belong to that Ancient clan."
The boy asked him which specific clan are you referring about?
Grand priest replied, oh, nothing it reminds me someone from the past.
Valderya asked grand priest and valderya in eye to eye, Is that child really belongs to that mysterious and monsterous clan.
Both replied affirmatively to Valderya.
Varynesia Announced , "Now ,He is the new successor to the Prince's throne. In Lord Tatsunokami's absence, he will handle few royal duties and act as a significant representative of the Crown."
She turned to a scribe. "Send this message to everyone listed on the scroll."
Valderya raised a concern, "How will you reach Valygard?"
Varynesia answered calmly, "Lord Tatsunokami already gave me his most recent location. The message will reach him."
She concluded, "Everything Lord Tatsunokami entrusted to me has now been shared. If there are any further concerns, we shall discuss them in the next meeting."
With a silent nod, a messenger bird flew off—toward many distant lands.
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Elsewhere – The Cyan Palace
A magnificent cyan-blue palace stood under the stars, its sheer beauty overwhelming even the night. Inside, an old man rested peacefully—until a sharp cry echoed through his chambers.
A royal bird soared in, landing gracefully near him.
He opened his eyes, instantly recognizing the creature. "A royal bird?" he muttered. "It must be something serious."
In this kingdom ,there were four known species of royal messenger birds:
Aeralis (Sky-Blue colour): Used for long-distance messages; can fly for days without rest.
Dargen (Red-Black colour): The swiftest and most aggressive; deployed in emergencies.
Resanava (Red- white colour): Summons used for direct orders or calling someone to court.
Lunerath (White colour): Carriers of the most secret and delicate information, equipped with elite defensive skills.
This one was sky-blue—a message meant for far away, one that had flown tirelessly through wind and stars.
The old man, Valygard, took the scroll with narrowed eyes.
"…What now, old friend?"
[Royal Section of society]
A palace made of high quality of Stones and metals , painted with blue and Red white colour.
Shining in the night with golden lamps with a big garden in the back with a beautiful courtyard.
A person is standing in the courtyard and enjoying the scenery of garden.
Suddenly a Red green colour Royal bird landed in to courtyard.
The man standing in the courtyard comes forward and collect the message from bird.
A servant comes in the courtyard and Told "my lord, food has been served on the table, please come."
Are you needed something else my lord.
No.
Ok , you may leave now.