[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-rise-of-the-villain-in-a-world-ruled-by-anomalie":3,"chapter-rise-of-the-villain-in-a-world-ruled-by-anomalie-rise-of-the-villain-in-a-world-ruled-by-anomalie-chapter-94":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Rise Of The Villain : In a World Ruled By Anomalies",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},691489,926,"Chapter 94 : Queen of a False Kingdom","rise-of-the-villain-in-a-world-ruled-by-anomalie-chapter-94",94,"\u003Cp>Elizabeth Crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Queen of the vampires.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bearer of the purest blood of the Crimson Clan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stared at the abomination standing in front of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Null Realm, among all the species that crawled, flew, ruled, and devoured, there was an unspoken rule everyone obeyed:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strongest rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But for vampires—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That rule carried a different weight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, the strongest was not simply the one who trained the hardest or killed the most.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the one with the purest bloodline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It did not matter if you were the son of the previous vampire king or queen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It did not matter how many battles you had survived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your worth... your right to rule... was decided by the purity of your blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And right now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In front of Elizabeth—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An impossible thing was happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her instincts—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Were reacting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt an urge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to dominate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to submit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time in her life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to a vampire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to an ancient ancestor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to a human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A human who no longer felt human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A being whose presence resembled something superior—something she had only ever read about in ancient texts and forgotten myths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’No...’ she thought, teeth grinding. ’I refuse this. I will not... submit to a human.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She would rather die than let such humiliation be carved into her name for all eternity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pushed herself up from where she had crashed against the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her legs shook, but she forced them to hold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She raised her head, crimson eyes burning with stubborn pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will die fighting before I ever submit to yo—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLAP.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A loud crack echoed through the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elizabeth’s head snapped to the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bright red mark bloomed on her cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her thoughts blanked for a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could fully process what had happened—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLAP.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her head whipped the other way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd flinched as if they had been struck instead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elizabeth wanted to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wanted to snarl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wanted to unleash every last drop of power she had and tear the abomination in front of her to pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her body—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did not obey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt as if the blood inside her veins was refusing to answer her will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if it was no longer hers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes widened in horrified realization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arthur was doing to her—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What she had done to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was forcing her blood to submit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She remembered his earlier words, spoken with that infuriating calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s how many times you slapped me... Don’t worry, I’ll pay you back for this soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was exactly what was happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLAP.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLAP.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLAP.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He kept slapping her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Open-handed, precise, neither playful nor wild.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each strike echoed across the silenced colosseum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vampires in the stands held their breath, unable to believe what they were seeing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their queen—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one they had always looked up to as absolute—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was being slapped repeatedly by someone who was human not long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fear crawled over their skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because they could feel it now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was no longer a simple fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was dominance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was hierarchy being rewritten before their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the next second—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire Crimson Clan held its breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every vampire present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From young to old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From noble to servant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They all felt it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instinctively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy standing in front of them—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was no ordinary being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their bodies shook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their instincts screamed at them to run.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To not defy this existence that now stood above them in the food chain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even one of them truly thought about rushing forward to help their queen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their bodies refused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their survival instinct screamed louder than their loyalty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, somewhere in the stands, a voice cracked under panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Run away! Run away! We’re all going to die!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words spread like wildfire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vampires began moving all at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some tried to fly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some simply jumped from the stands, pushing and shoving, desperate to escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They stepped on each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trampled those who stumbled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Panic surged through the crowd like a living storm—screams, scrambling limbs, the sound of bodies colliding as everyone tried to flee in whatever direction seemed furthest from Arthur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice cut through the chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"MOVE AND YOU WILL ALL DIE.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The command slammed into their minds like a hammer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every vampire’s body froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if their muscles had been locked from the inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could not move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could not twitch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even those mid-step stumbled and then stopped, held in place by something deeper than fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes turned toward Arthur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood there, expression calm, gaze cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes swept over them like a judge over condemned criminals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You guys have two choices,\" he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come fight me and save your queen...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tilted his head slightly toward Elizabeth, who was still standing in front of him, cheeks reddened, expression twisted with rage and something dangerously close to fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Or,\" Arthur continued, \"you can make me your new king as I execute the pest standing in front of me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura pressed down on them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their throats tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You have ten seconds to decide,\" he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As all the vampires heard Arthur’s words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But instead of rushing to save Elizabeth, they looked at each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every vampire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every elder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each of them waited for someone else to step forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elizabeth watched this in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked up at the faces that had always turned toward her with reverence—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now saw only guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And pity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could not even meet her eyes properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Pity...?’ she thought, stunned. ’From them... for me?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arthur had shown her defiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her own people—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Were showing her pity instead of loyalty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange, heavy feeling spread through her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not fear of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was something else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Betrayal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sadness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could not put her finger on it clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She only knew that, for the first time, she wanted it all to end quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, suddenly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A young vampire in the stands shouted, voice shaking with forced courage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How dare you make us betra—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never finished the sentence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body exploded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood burst outward in a violent spray, painting the nearby seats and vampires in crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence fell like a blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elizabeth’s eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pure hatred and anger flared across her face as she snapped her gaze to Arthur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood there calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is there anyone else?\" Arthur asked, voice flat. \"Your time is about to end... and you’ll end up like him if you fight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes swept across them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So choose now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"10... 9... 8... 4... 2...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t even bother counting properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pressure of his aura made each number feel like a countdown to execution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice rose above the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"EXECUTE HER! THE STRONG RULES—THIS IS THE LAW OF THE CRIMSON CLAN! I AM READY TO ACCEPT YOU AS OUR NEW KING!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes turned toward the one who had shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure stepped forward from the higher seats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Four elders in total descended toward the arena—vampires who had served under Elizabeth for many years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They landed with a level of grace befitting their status, but their postures were cautious as they faced Arthur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They looked at Elizabeth with thinly veiled disdain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your Majesty,\" one of them said coldly, \"you have committed atrocities not only against humans, but against our own people as well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It is your tyranny that led us here,\" another added. \"Experimenting on lower clans, provoking other races, risking retaliation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But we,\" a third elder quickly turned toward Arthur, voice softening, \"we only wished to preserve the Crimson Clan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes,\" the fourth elder chimed in, bowing his head slightly toward Arthur. \"We are ready to accept you as our new king. Spare those who submit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the elders shift so easily, the others followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Voices rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some hesitant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some eager.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Execute Elizabeth!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Down with the tyrant queen!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Long live the new king!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More and more joined in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chants grew louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Execute her! Execute her!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elizabeth watched it all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes slowly lost their light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if she could no longer bear what she was seeing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the day she had been chosen as queen—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had given everything to protect her people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had created the Night Sanctuary herself, carving out a safe bastion in the Null Realm so they would not be trampled by other races.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had taken every threat onto her own shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Negotiated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Killed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All to keep them safe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those same people were chanting for her death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For their own survival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She understood, logically, that it was the correct decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strongest rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Arthur was stronger, then it was only natural they chose him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But logic only made the betrayal clearer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It showed her exactly what her value had been in their lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Replaceable the moment a stronger one appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arthur laughed lightly as he watched them turn on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is really something else,\" he said. \"These blood-sucking bastards... not a shred of loyalty.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at Elizabeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And you were calling me inferior, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elizabeth lowered her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice, when it came, was quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just get this over with,\" she said. \"And spare their lives.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment those words left her lips—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A familiar chime echoed inside Arthur’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Absolute Choice System – Quest Complete ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Quest B : Defy and Dominate ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Initiating reward distribution... ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A big smile spread across Arthur’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was waiting for that notification to pop up.\u003C\u002Fp>",1610,"2026-06-02T09:14:49.255Z",1,"novelbin.me","57f8cd3418e7f56658984b4b20aa2602fe0aa787c7f8c939777fc0c4a1924457","rise-of-the-villain-in-a-world-ruled-by-anomalie-chapter-95","rise-of-the-villain-in-a-world-ruled-by-anomalie-chapter-93",140,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Frise-of-the-villain-in-a-world-ruled-by-anomalie-cover.jpg"]