In the past," the Behest Courier continued, "the culture of inheritance for the children of Alpha that had a lot of children was a complicated game-like-genocide."
The Behest Courier paused, letting what he said to sink into the hearts of his audience.
"Baren Bhojadev is the fourth most lustful Imperial Alpha in the history available to you. He is no more in power and his children must kill each other in the Game of the Dark Throne for a single heir to emerge as the winner."
For some reason, many flashed their eyes in the direction of the eldest son of Baren.
Max's eyes widened, not because he learned something new but because something he already knew became more clearer than it was. 'Hazel... she chose me as her mate because I'm unkillable. No matter what, she is going to emerge as the winner of the throne.'
"This time around, however, the Absolute Law wants to modify the system. There would be war."
• The less you sweat in peace, the more you blead in war