This green smoke represented Albert's Supreme Realm cultivation being corroded by the power of the Forbidden Magic Stone, directly disintegrating and melting away like ice.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but secretly sigh with emotion.
The King of the South, Albert, as a high-ranking regional official coupled with his identity as an imperial relative, was equivalent to the local emperor of the Southern Region.
Originally, he already possessed supreme glory and honor, enough to enjoy endlessly for his entire life. Yet he just had to covet the imperial throne, raising an army to rebel, and ultimately ended up with such a fate.
Looking at Albert, whose body twitched for a while before directly passing out, Alex couldn't help but sigh slightly, muttering to himself.
"People of the world bitterly cling to their love for fame and glory, only to fear that fame and glory will not reach the end."
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