Chapter 511: Joining the Xaos Kingdom (II)
Alonz studied Rayland, the lawman standing before him. Although he could sense the lingering dread within the man, he also recognized the unyielding resolve to protect this city—even if it meant dying on the battlefied. That reaction brought a small, approving smile to Alonz’s lips, for it reminded him of the early days of the Xaos Kingdom, back when they were merely known as the Silent Wind Military Base, barely adjusting to the terrifying dangers that had overrun the world.
Taking a moment to gather his thoughts, Alonz let out a soft breath, then spoke in a calm, measured voice.
"What we desire is to reveal a path to a new world—one in which no child will ever know hunger, where they can feed their minds with knowledge and carve a path to greater heights, limited only by their determination and hard work. A world where soldiers awaken each day without fear, for they are no longer the prey but the hunters, crushing demons, angels, and monstrous beasts underfoot as they ascend to glory and power. They would enjoy longer lifespans, sharing riches and honor with their families. A world where justice stands above all, and meritocracy is not just a dream, but an absolute reality."
He paused, allowing the weight of those words to settle. His eyes glowed with genuine conviction, for each sentence emerged from the depths of his soul.
"A world ruled by the Xaos Kingdom, under the guidance of the Xaos King."
Rayland, who had lived through countless perils and accumulated years of experience, observed Alonz closely. He found no trace of deceit in the man’s bearing, no sign of hesitation. Every word rang with honest conviction. Rayland inhaled slowly, composing his thoughts before responding.
"So, you want us to join you," he said. "What would you demand from us?"
Rayland was no fool. He could clearly see that the Xaos Kingdom possessed incredible power—power enough to protect his people. If joining them would safeguard his city, it was at least worth considering. As for possibly relinquishing control, Rayland had never sought leadership for his own glory. In these chaotic and deadly times, he had simply stepped up because no one else could. If a capable force promised safety for his people, he would gladly yield his position.
Alonz inclined his head, understanding precisely what kind of man Rayland was. Choosing his words carefully, he offered a steady reply.