As the executioners stood behind the death row prisoners. The execution ground went quiet, awfully quiet after the booming chant. Everyone had their attention focused on the main platform.
Tang Shaoyang was having his battle-ax for the execution. He raised his left hand, signaling the others to get ready for the execution. The ten executioners took another step forward, standing next to the kneeling prisoner.
Hines Myer's body was trembling, sweat soaked the white thin prisoner clothes. He had tried any necessary means to make it out alive, even offering Europe for The Tang Empire. But nothing could help him to escape from the execution. He knew that the Tang Empire could capture Europe even without the World Government or his World Union. It was just his last attempt.
