The Imperial Marshal Becomes a Sickly Beauty O

The Empire's new emperor, Cyrillus Augustus, never received omegas. But this year, for the first time, an omega had made it into the Imperial Banquet.

Rumor had it that he was beautiful and delicate, with a mysterious background. Everyone thought he was some powerful figure's “beauty trap.”

Wasn't that practically asking to set off the new emperor's biggest pet peeve?

At the banquet, Xie Chuyun raised his glass and walked toward the new emperor. The emperor detested omegas who fawned over him and struck up conversations, so everyone thought Xie Chuyun was about to be turned away.

But from his seat on the dais, the usually gloomy, silent emperor reached over and took the glass from Xie Chuyun's hand.

“You can't drink.”

“Then what should I offer you in a toast, Your Majesty?” Xie Chuyun smiled and leaned in. His moon-white hair slid down his back like silk and brushed the emperor's hand.

He was accompanied by the scent of cold snow and magnolias.

The emperor's silent approval spoke volumes.

After the banquet, the powerful ministers and rising nobles all tried to look into Xie Chuyun, but found no trace of his past.

He looked like the former marshal, so the prevailing theory was that he was a blood relative.

“That's right,” Xie Chuyun confirmed.

After all, no one would believe that the formerly invincible marshal wasn't actually dead. After being set up, he had been transformed into an omega, dumped on a wandering planet, and left to drift.

Even fewer people would believe he had survived all that.

He had returned from hell.

Xie Chuyun's appearance soon unleashed a storm of bloodshed on the capital planet.

An inspector abused his authority to imprison him and question his identity. His half-sister, an omega who shared only their mother, humiliated him: “A lowly omega, shameless homewrecker.” Those who had once secretly harmed him also devised a hunting-ground trap to kill him...

Xie Chuyun didn't even furrow his brow.

The inspector who imprisoned him was forced to his knees by an invisible mental force, then tearfully strangled himself with a torture whip. His omega sister was mistakenly suspected of knowing Xie Chuyun's secret and was arrested, suffering for nothing. And he felt no fear in the star-beast hunting grounds.

As long as he was there, he would always take first place!

So many people wanted him dead. Only Cyrillus was willing to help him.

On Griffin Star, a lush glass greenhouse stood in a corner of the palace, awaiting its first visitor.

As soon as Xie Chuyun entered, the greenhouse locked itself.

At the same time, its transparent glass walls turned pitch-black, shutting out all sight. The heavy scent of magnolias and humid heat enveloped Xie Chuyun, almost overwhelming him.

“Your Majesty, are you there?”

Cyrillus had invited him here. Confused, Xie Chuyun groped behind him for the glass wall and knocked on it, but got no response.

Outside the greenhouse, Cyrillus could clearly see Xie Chuyun's fingerprints on the glass.

After a long while, he swallowed against his dry throat and restless desire, switched off night mode, and opened the door, innocently explaining, “I accidentally hit the switch. Did I scare you?”

Reborn after his bones were shattered, a laid-back, seductive shou x a madman pretending to be an honest man, a split-personality gong

Theme: Compassion can bring the shattered back to life