Emperor Harvey was actually already fortunate compared to the dead knights. At least he knew who was in control before he died.
The knights, on the other hand, all died without who their killer was or who took their soul.
"Harvey, the Holy light Kingdom's inventory is still around right?" Abel asked blankly.
He kept Harvey alive because he was still the emperor of a kingdom at the end of the day, even if it was just a subcontinent.
His kingdom has killed countless orcs, dwarves, elves, as well as the Wizard Union. Their inventory should be jammed-packed.
Since the Holy light Kingdom has not taken control for long in the Lance Continent, their resources should be in great condition. Abel wanted them, even though he already had a lot in his holy portal bag.
"Maybe it's my dragon blood!" Abel could only think of one explanation for his greed.
