Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 580: Victory Celebration Banquet

"Okay. Then you can go."

Chen Hudai responded.

Princess Anne grabbed him by the collar and flew into the air.

"Hey hey hey hey, let me go! I'll fly myself, I'll fly myself..."

Chen Hudai shouted loudly. Being carried by his mother was not as comfortable as flying on his own sword.

"You little brat, your sword-flying is too slow, you'd better shut up!"

Princess Anne simply picked him up and carried him several kilometers away in a flash.

"All right!"

Chen Hudai gave up struggling and fell asleep in his mother's arms.

This domineering CEO mom is a bit unreasonable, but he likes her.

Princess Anne had only dozed off for a short while before the descent began.

When Chen Hudai opened his eyes, he found that they had returned to the palace. He was standing in front of his grandmother's main hall.

"Grandma, Grandma, we're back."

Chen Hudai struggled to jump down and then ran happily towards the main hall.

Upon seeing that it was a mother and child, the guards immediately stood still and remained at their posts.

As soon as Chen Hudai ran into the main hall, he saw his maternal grandmother sitting in the main seat. His maternal grandfather and two uncles sat on either side of him, anxiously waiting for them.

"Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle, I'm back!"

"Oh, my dear grandson is back."

The Queen immediately stood up, stepped down from her seat, and ran towards Chen Hudai.

Chen Hudai suddenly threw himself into her arms.

"Oh dear, my darling grandson! I was so worried about you. Where did you all go?"

The Queen hugged Chen Hudai and kissed him hard on the face twice.

"Grandma, we went and wiped out the Black Demon Cult for you. I killed that leader, Rick. We killed everyone at the Black Demon Cult headquarters, not a single one was spared. Grandma, weren't I awesome?"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, my maternal grandfather and two uncles were so shocked that they stood up abruptly, moving their chairs back several places.

"Really? You really wiped out the Black Demon Cult?"

The Queen asked in surprise.

"Of course! That guy, what's with the name, Rick? He said he was so powerful, but I could slap him to death with one hand. Hehe, Grandma, is there any reward?"

The Queen's family, unbelievable.

Who is Rek? He has dominated for a century. How could he die so easily?

At that moment, Princess Anne also walked in.

"It's true, we've already killed Rick. Don't worry, from now on, the Black Cult will only have a few survivors left, like Little Karami. They won't be a threat anymore."

Upon hearing Princess Anne's words, the Queen and her family were at a loss for words.

The Black Cult, which had dominated for a century, was gone just like that? If Princess Anne hadn't told them herself, they would have found it hard to believe.

"How was it? Grandma, I didn't lie to you, did I? Tell me, is there any reward?"

Chen Hudai said proudly.

The Queen happily said, "Alright, alright, here's a reward for you! Tomorrow I'll announce to the public that my precious grandson will be the Crown Prince, okay?"

Chen Hudai asked, confused, "What is the Crown Prince?"

The eldest maternal uncle, who is also the current crown prince, said, "The Crown Prince is your maternal grandmother's successor."

Chen Hudai was even more confused.

"Then what's the point of you being the crown prince, Uncle?"

The eldest uncle gave a wry smile and said, "Of course, the capable should take the lead. How dare I compete with you! Aren't I afraid you'll slap me to death?"

Chen Hudai shook his head and said, "No. I don't want to compete with you. You should take it, Uncle!"

"No, you're capable, so you do it! Just let me be a carefree prince."

My uncle declined. I don't know if he meant it sincerely, but that's what he said anyway.

Chen Hudai felt that this family was quite nice.

Inside the main hall, everyone who heard this was both amused and exasperated.

Looking at the entire British royal family, and even the entire Western political arena and underground forces, who isn't scrambling to seize the royal throne?

Chen Hudai, however, possessed terrifying strength that could crush the world, and could destroy the Black Demon Sect, which had existed for a century, as easily as crushing ants. Yet, when faced with the supreme position of Crown Prince, he showed disdain and repeatedly declined.

As the legitimate crown prince, the eldest uncle held half of the royal power. He was usually calm, dignified, and rarely smiled, but at this moment, only a helpless bitter smile remained on his face.

"My dear grandson, this position of Crown Prince is a gift from your grandmother. You are exceptionally strong and talented, and you should be in charge of the power in England and protect the peace of this region."

The Queen coaxed softly, her eyes filled with doting affection and admiration.

Before today, the Black Cult and the vampires had dominated the West for a century, like two mountains hanging over the royal family. Generation after generation of the royal family had endured and yielded, helpless and oppressive, making the whole of Britain feel suffocated.

But now, his young grandson has taken action, and in half a day he has crushed the Black Demon Sect, killed its century-old leader, and completely eradicated the scourge that plagued the region.

Such unparalleled achievements and extraordinary strength make him truly deserving of the title of leader of Britain.

Chen Hudai waved his little hand, looking indifferent and childish: "Grandma, being the Crown Prince is too tiring. You have to deal with a bunch of messy things every day. It's not fun."

"I just want to follow my mom around fighting monsters and eliminating all evil spirits. If anyone dares to bully my grandma or my family, I'll slap them to death. It's that simple."

The child's words, spoken without thinking, carried an extremely domineering confidence.

He seeks neither power nor wealth, but only to protect his family and sweep away all evil forces that dare to challenge him.

Inside the main hall, the maternal grandfather, his two uncles, and a group of important royal officials listened with trembling hearts and deep respect.

At such a young age, his mindset and character are hundreds or thousands of times better than those of ordinary people!

Princess Anne stepped forward with a smile, gently patted Chen Hudai's head, and said softly to the Queen, "Mother, my child is carefree and dislikes worldly affairs, so please don't force him. The power of England can continue to be held by the Royal Family. With Hudai and me here, no one will dare to bully England in the slightest."

The Queen sighed deeply and nodded helplessly, "Very well, so be it. As long as my beloved grandson is safe and happy, that's more important than any power or throne."

Having said that, she immediately turned to the steward and instructed, "Prepare a banquet of the highest imperial standards, with all the rarest ingredients and finest wines. Today, the whole nation is celebrating; invite all civil and military officials to a banquet to commemorate the destruction of the Black Demon Cult!"

"yes!"

The old steward bowed and accepted the order, his heart filled with excitement, and quickly withdrew to make arrangements.

The gloom that had shrouded Britain for a century has finally dissipated, a truly unprecedented and joyous occasion.

A lavish and grand palace banquet was quickly prepared, with a dazzling array of delicacies and exquisite wines filling the hall with their fragrance.

Members of the royal family and civil and military officials took turns stepping forward to offer toasts and express their gratitude. Everyone looked at Chen Hudai with awe, gratitude, and respect.

No one dared to treat him as a child of a few years old; in everyone's hearts, he was the supreme god who protected England.

Chen Hudai ate with great relish, devouring meat and drinking sweet juice with gusto. He remained calm and composed throughout, ignoring the compliments and thanks from others, continuing to do as he pleased, carefree and unrestrained.

The banquet lasted from noon until dusk. As the sun set and the afterglow of the sunset slowly faded, the entire English mainland gradually sank into the night.

As night falls, the stars and moon disappear, the evening breeze is cool, and the yang energy in the world completely fades away, while the yin energy and evil energy quietly resurface.

The dark world of the West has ushered in a time of revelry for evil and heretical forces.

Beneath the once peaceful and quiet night, countless dark corners began to swell with a bloody and malevolent aura, and the vampire forces that had been dormant for centuries began to awaken and stir.