Capítulo 49: Artyon's Master Plan

Artyon sat at his desk, staring intently at the plan laid out before him. It was a risky plan, but he was confident that it would work. All he needed was the right people to execute it.

He had always known that Landon was the perfect candidate to become the Emperor of Ancorna. Since childhood, Landon had dreamed of ruling over the entire continent. And with Artyon's help, that dream could become a reality.

The Oragnatizon, a secretive organization that Artyon had connections with, had agreed to help them destroy the holy city of D.T. It was a necessary sacrifice, but Artyon knew that it would have far-reaching consequences.

As news of the destruction reached the central continent, Landon would be busy conquering all the kingdoms on the continent. Artyon had already taken care of poisoning the crops of two major empires, making it easier for Landon to seize control.

Meanwhile, Princess Luna of Atlanta would be working on destroying Conley from the inside. With her help, it would fall into chaos, making it easy for Landon to conquer.

Artyon knew that once Landon had conquered everything on the continent, the Central Continent's Holy Army would seek revenge against the Eastern Continent for the destruction of their holy city. This was where Landon's sister would come in.

She would kill Landon and offer his head as a gift to the Holy Kingdom in the central continent. In return, they would make her the Queen of the Eastern Continent, ensuring her protection from other kingdoms.

But Artyon knew that he had to be careful. He was manipulating everyone, and if anyone found out, it could all fall apart. But he was willing to take the risk. He had always believed that the ends justified the means.

As he looked out the window, he saw the sun rising over the city. It was a new day, and he was one step closer to achieving his ultimate goal. He had worked tirelessly to make this plan a reality, and he knew that nothing could stop him now.

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`Conley Empire, Atlanta Kingdom Capital City` (Hint: Chapter – Military Reform)

Princess Luna sat alone in the bar, her mind racing with questions and fears. She had never felt so vulnerable before, not even on the battlefield. The encounter with the hooded woman had left her shaken to her core. She couldn't shake the feeling that something terrible was coming, and that she was somehow caught up in it.

She glanced around the bar, trying to distract herself from her thoughts. It was a dingy place, filled with peasants and commoners. Normally she wouldn't be caught dead in such a place, but desperation had driven her here.

As she looked around, she noticed that many of the patrons were staring at her. She suddenly felt self-conscious, aware that she was dressed in fine silks and jewels, completely out of place in this grubby establishment.

She tried to ignore them, focusing instead on the events of the evening. She had come here to meet the hooded woman.

as soon as she had met the woman, she knew that something was off. There was a coldness in her eyes, a danger that seemed to radiate from her very being. Luna had tried to speak to her about the prophecy, hoping to gain some insight into what was to come. But the woman had dismissed her, leaving her feeling even more lost and confused.

She wondered who the woman was, and what her motivations were. Was she really a powerful ally, or was she an enemy in disguise? Luna realized that she had put her trust in people she didn't know, and she was paying the price.

Suddenly, the door to the bar burst open, and Luna jumped in her seat, her hand going to the hilt of her sword. But it was only a group of rowdy peasants, laughing and joking as they stumbled in. Luna relaxed a little, but she knew that she couldn't stay here much longer. It was too dangerous, too uncertain.

She rose to her feet, her heart pounding. She knew that she had to leave, to get back to the safety of the palace. But as she turned to go, she saw the hooded woman standing in the doorway, watching her with those cold gray eyes. Luna froze, unable to move. She knew that she was in grave danger, and that she had nowhere to run.

The hooded woman stepped forward, and Luna felt a surge of panic. She drew her sword, ready to fight, but the woman didn't seem concerned. She approached Luna, her hood falling back to reveal her distinctive red hair.

"Luna," she said, her voice low and measured. "You have nothing to fear from me. I am here to help you."

Luna stared at her, unsure of what to do. She had been so convinced that the woman was her enemy, but now she wasn't so sure. Maybe there was more to this than she realized.

"What do you want?" she asked, her voice trembling.

The woman smiled, a hint of amusement in her eyes. "I want to help you take the throne of Atlanta while also being with Nick," she said. "But we have much work to do, and little time to waste."

Luna nodded, still unsure of what was happening. But as the woman turned to leave, she found herself following her, drawn in by the promise of power and glory. She knew that she was taking a risk, but she was willing to do whatever it took to claim her rightful place as queen of Atlanta and as Nick's Wife!.