Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 734

Caspian ordered Louis to rally the troops before storming into the royal palace.

As the Imperial Chaplain, Caspian held enormous power. Most generals were loyal to him, including half the city's defense forces.

The King of the Starfire Empire commanded less than a third of the army, and they were ineffective in the current situation. His only hope rested with the royal guards.

But Caspian had an army of experts and was a demigod. His strength was so overwhelming that he would annihilate anyone who dared to oppose him. Even those divine grandmasters were powerless against him.

Soon, he arrived at the throne room.

Everyone in the room was terrified when they saw Caspian's terrifying appearance.

The King of the Starfire Empire, Yannick Grayson, glared at Caspian. His expression was a storm of surprise and rage.

"Who are you?" he demanded.

Caspian grinned wickedly and replied, "Your Highness, you don't recognize me after just a few days?"

"Are you Lord Lawson?" Yannick asked hesitantly.

Caspian smiled but said nothing.

Louis stepped forward and said arrogantly, "Old king, my dad has become a demigod. If you know what's good for you, give up the throne. Otherwise, you'll end up in a grave with no one to mourn you."

"What?"

"A demigod?"

The room erupted in gasps.

The Demigod Realm was legendary. Those who had reached that realm were said to possess extraordinary abilities, capable of overcoming anything and everything. They were like gods walking among humans.

"Spare my wife and children," Yannick said.

Caspian chuckled. "Sure. I'll arrange a place for you, your wife, and your children to live your life comfortably. But as for your consorts and daughters, I've been eyeing them for a while."

"No!" Yannick's face went pale. "I meant my daughters, too. Take the consorts, but leave my daughters alone."

Caspian sneered. "I'm taking them regardless. I've been eyeing the third and sixth princesses for a while. They'll serve me tonight.

"As for the others, I'll take them in the following days. And don't worry, I'll enjoy your consorts as well."

"Don't push your luck!" Yannick's fury boiled over.

Caspian raised his hand, and Yannick was pulled toward him by an invisible force. Then, he grabbed Yannick's throat. "You can't even save yourself, yet you still dare to defy me? You must have a death wish."

Yannick was trembling with anger and disbelief, but he finally gave in. "Please spare my two youngest daughters. They're only 11 and 12."