Chapter 5: The First Move: Chaos in the Shadow Clan
[Realm 1, Shadow Clan Territory]
A whisper drifted through the air. It began subtly in teahouses and marketplaces, then crossed the borders of villages and smaller clans with travelers and merchants. Holding the invisible threads of Lian Yu's plan, Uncle Hu wove a tale as sweet and potent as poison.
It was the story of a secret 'Immortal Treasure' of the Blade Clan. A treasure whose secret was buried only within the chest of the late General. It was so powerful that its wielder could become invincible, yet the General had never used it. Why? Because its cost was too 'horrific.'
The rumor spread like wildfire through dry grass, and soon its flames reached the walls of the Shadow Clan. The Clan leader, 'Xiao Long,' whose tales of cruelty and greed were renowned far and wide, heard it. In his cold eyes, a mixed fire of suspicion and avarice ignited.
[ Audio : In Xiao Long's vast stone hall, his grave voice echoes off the walls.]
"Is this true?" Xiao Long asked his most trusted advisor, 'Mang Lin.' There was a strange resonance in his voice, signaling the storm brewing within him. "Did the Blade Clan truly possess a hidden treasure?"
Mang Lin cautiously bowed his head. "Leader, we seized everything of the Blade Clan. Every resource, every technique, every single document is in our grasp."
"Then where did this rumor originate?" Xiao Long's tone now turned to anger. He was tracing his fingers over the armrest of his throne. "Has someone dared to hide something from us?"
That single question planted the first seed of doubt in the Shadow Clan's supposedly unbreakable brotherhood that night. Lian Yu had made his first move. He hadn't drawn a sword, nor had he sent an army. He had struck at the enemy's most fragile point—their mutual trust.
But this was just the beginning. Lian Yu sent Uncle Hu back with another story. This time the rumor was even more personal: a low-ranking cultivator within the Shadow Clan itself had accidentally discovered an 'ancient relic,' perhaps a piece of that very immortal treasure, and was hiding it from everyone.
This second rumor proved to be fire mixed with oil. Now, suspicious glances turned inward. Cultivators began to eye each other with mistrust. Whispers and quarrels became common in small groups. Everyone began to wonder what their companion, their neighbor, was hiding from them.
A scene of tension among the Shadow Clan cultivators. They are shouting at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief, and the air around them is heavy with the weight of suspicion.
Far from all this, in the desolate ruins of the Blade Clan, Lian Yu was immersed in perfect tranquility. The clamor of the outside world could not disturb his cultivation. He was refining his inner power, making his 'Shadow Blade' technique even deadlier.
One evening, as the sun was setting behind the ruins, Uncle Hu returned. Deep lines of worry creased his face.
"Master, your plan is working! The Shadow Clan is in turmoil, just as you wished! But... I fear their suspicion will soon fall on us."
Lian Yu opened his eyes. They held the stillness of a deep, calm lake. "Let them suspect," he said calmly, as if moving pieces on a chessboard. "This is all part of my plan."
"But why?" Uncle Hu's surprise was genuine.
"Because when they suspect us, they won't rush to attack us. They will first gather information about us, assess our strength. And when they do, they will find nothing. Ruins and an old man. This emptiness will deepen their suspicion even further, confusing them more."
Lian Yu took a deep breath, feeling the chill in the air. "Politics... it's just a game of minds, Uncle."
He knew it was just a way to buy time. The real battlefield was still being prepared. He had to increase his power with the speed of a storm, so that when the next round of the game began, he would always be one step ahead.
[Internal Monologue: "Xiao Long, you are greedy. And greed blinds a man. I will make your weakness my greatest weapon. And by the time you realize this was all a chessboard I laid out, the game of checkmate will be over."]
Lian Yu's gaze was fixed on the distant horizon, where the lights of the Shadow Clan territory twinkled like a proud star. He knew that one day he would crush that brilliance beneath his feet.
This was not the beginning of a petty quarrel; it was the prologue to an epic, being written by a single mastermind. But he had no idea that the spark he had ignited had drawn the attention of someone within the Shadow Clan whose gaze was far keener at recognizing deceit than Xiao Long's.
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