Ancient Empire Calendar Year 1813
A week after the graduation ball, Ricarso would meet his father Orsman for the first time in years
The father and son first met on Ricardo's first and last birthday, and the last time they met was on the first day of the Blood Academy
Now four years have passed, Ricardo had defeated all his rivals at the age of 18 and was the Heir of the Kislavein Dynasty, but this had not yet been declared, the Dynasty Lord had to officially approve it first
Ricardo was brought to the throne room under the guidance of his Master Eduardo, the huge doors, ten times the size of an average human, gave a clue as to how large the throne room was
"Are you ready, Dynasty Heir?" Eduardo asked
"I am ready," Ricardo replied
Ricardo took a deep breath before entering the throne room, a vague excitement was filling him
Eduardo shouted loudly
"THE YOUNG LORD OF THE KISLAVEIN DYNASTY RICARDO REQUIRES PERMISSION TO ENTER KISLAVEIN"
Eduardo said Young Lord instead of Dynasty Heir, this was because Ricardo's heirship had not yet been approved by Dynasty Lord Orsman
The giant doors were moved with magic and slowly opened all the way
Finally, the throne room was revealed in all its glory
The construction of the throne room was decorated with precious metals of immeasurable value, with gold spent in amounts that ordinary people could not even imagine, and even the most intelligent mathematicians could not calculate with various formulas
The throne where the Dynasty Lord sat was made of Bloodstones, which are rarer than even the rarest metals and can only be mined in the Kislavein Capital Kislathor with the sweat of tens of thousands of people every year.
It was believed that this throne gave great power to the person sitting on it, and there was even a belief that it could turn even the kindest person into a cruel beast
Ricardo walked slowly towards the throne where his father Orsman sat, walking with his head bowed, Ricardo showed absolute submission and obedience, Ricardo, crushed under his father's Aura, did not even dare to raise his head
"What an incredible power, even stronger than my previous life Orsman, it is more correct to say no father, how strong are you
From the moment I entered the throne room, this pressure almost took my breath away, how many more years do I have to work to be as strong as him"
These thoughts motivated Ricardo to work harder and train harder
When Ricardo reached the stairs leading up to the throne, he knelt down on one knee and paid his respects
Orsman was staring at his son from head to toe
"You have improved a lot in the last four years you spent at the academy, even I wasn't this strong when I was your age Ricardo"
Ricardo felt the pressure lift off of him, he felt like he had suddenly lost a hundred pounds
"Lift your head son, let me take a look at you"
Ricardo raised his face, seeing his father's face up close for the first time in four long years
"You did not disappoint me, you have grown much stronger and improved, and you have defeated your enemies in a very short time"
Orsman rose from his throne, walked down the steps one by one, stopped in front of his son, and drew his huge sword and raised it into the air
This unique masterpiece made of Bloodstone was made by the current best blacksmith, Jaxenguard
The sword, which represented the Kislavein Dynasty, was dark red in color, and even if it cut a thousand people, the blood on it would never be visible
The length and thickness of the sword was awe-inspiring, yet even those of Kislavein blood could not lift the hilt with both hands, let alone lift it
But Orsman, Lord of the Kislavein Dynasty, held this massive sword with one hand and wielded it with great skill, dealing death to his enemies
"Wow, I used a sword like this in my previous life, how nostalgic" Ricardo thought
"Listen to me, Dynasty members of the Kislavein Dynasty, I am Orsman, Dynasty Lord IV of the Kislavein Dynasty, I declare my son Ricardo Kislavein as the Heir of the Kislavein Dynasty and the Leader after me"
The hall erupted in applause so loud it would burst an ordinary person's eardrums and make them bleed
Everyone was applauding and cheering for the Heir of the Westerlands, everyone was shouting a name
"LONG LIVE RICARDO LONG LIVE RICARDO LONG LIVE A THOUSAND LIVES"
On the same day, the people of Kislathor learned that Ricardo had been officially declared the Heir
The Lord of the House Orsman ordered seven days and seven nights of festivities and entertainment
Ricardo emerged victorious from his 18-year struggle between life and death.