66 Chapter 66- Mark of Discord's Archive
Knock Knock.
Mo Zhaoshan woke up from his daze on the beautiful painting on the wall.
"Come in."
It was Butler Rong.
"Master Mo. I' here to report additional informations that I discovered from the archives."
He handed a long brown envelope to Mo Zhaoshan. The later opened it and he saw a file of dead bodies with the Mark of Discord.
"These are the bodies of those women from Tribe of Discord. Their tribe was discovered just 266 years before the Jing Empire, the Empire that was under Master's reign before. They were haunted by different raises and kingdoms long before the twelve palaces were created."
Mo Zhaoshan looked into several pages of dead bodies which focused on the left chest area of each woman.
Seeing that Mo Zhaoshan doesn't have a question yet, Butler Rong continued.
"Their tribe performed rituals for those who pay a large sum of money. The most common ritual is to create separation of main wives and the headmasters of rich and powerful clans or houses. Based on the records I collected, the worst and most evil discord that they can create is to make way for an empire's separation. " He paused when he saw that Mo Zhaoshan reached the last page.
"Pardon me my Lord, but the last picture painted was----"
"Jing----Xian" Mo Zhaoshan trembled upon recalling how painful that memory is.
His son, his queen, and his life. Everything was ruined by them.
"Yes Master. It was indeed Empress Jing Xian's mark. However, no matter how much I tried to look into it, there is something amiss from these marks from the mark that Empress Jing Xian had."
He put the picture of Empress Jing Xian opposite to several pictures of other women's mark.
Mo Zhaoshan saw what Butler Rong wants to point out.
"Others are imprinted on the---left. Only hers is---" Mo Zhaoshan's heart jumped.
"And another thing Master Mo. Please look closely each of the dragon's eye."
Mo Zhaoshan got a magnifying lense on the side of his table.
He slowly looked into the marks of the other women. If anyone observes it, there will be no difference at all. But upon a very careful observation, all of the dargons' eyes have a red dot at the middle.
His heart is thumping real hard when he decided to shift on the picture of Empress Jing Xian's Mark.
His soul almost left his body upon seeing a very tiny detail from that picture.
The mark on Empress Jing Xian's Mark is where the dragon's eye...
Mo Zhaoshan woke up from his daze on the beautiful painting on the wall.
"Come in."
It was Butler Rong.
"Master Mo. I' here to report additional informations that I discovered from the archives."
He handed a long brown envelope to Mo Zhaoshan. The later opened it and he saw a file of dead bodies with the Mark of Discord.
"These are the bodies of those women from Tribe of Discord. Their tribe was discovered just 266 years before the Jing Empire, the Empire that was under Master's reign before. They were haunted by different raises and kingdoms long before the twelve palaces were created."
Mo Zhaoshan looked into several pages of dead bodies which focused on the left chest area of each woman.
Seeing that Mo Zhaoshan doesn't have a question yet, Butler Rong continued.
"Their tribe performed rituals for those who pay a large sum of money. The most common ritual is to create separation of main wives and the headmasters of rich and powerful clans or houses. Based on the records I collected, the worst and most evil discord that they can create is to make way for an empire's separation. " He paused when he saw that Mo Zhaoshan reached the last page.
"Pardon me my Lord, but the last picture painted was----"
"Jing----Xian" Mo Zhaoshan trembled upon recalling how painful that memory is.
His son, his queen, and his life. Everything was ruined by them.
"Yes Master. It was indeed Empress Jing Xian's mark. However, no matter how much I tried to look into it, there is something amiss from these marks from the mark that Empress Jing Xian had."
He put the picture of Empress Jing Xian opposite to several pictures of other women's mark.
Mo Zhaoshan saw what Butler Rong wants to point out.
"Others are imprinted on the---left. Only hers is---" Mo Zhaoshan's heart jumped.
"And another thing Master Mo. Please look closely each of the dragon's eye."
Mo Zhaoshan got a magnifying lense on the side of his table.
He slowly looked into the marks of the other women. If anyone observes it, there will be no difference at all. But upon a very careful observation, all of the dargons' eyes have a red dot at the middle.
His heart is thumping real hard when he decided to shift on the picture of Empress Jing Xian's Mark.
His soul almost left his body upon seeing a very tiny detail from that picture.
The mark on Empress Jing Xian's Mark is where the dragon's eye...