While they were talking.
The Saint of the Lord of flames began to exert all his efforts to influence Emperor alfax so that his mind, which had calmed down, was raging with anger.
That's right, as the Emperor, how could I ask for peace from a group of rebels? This was an insult to the dignity of the previous emperors and the glory of the Empire.
I can't be wrong.
The ones who were wrong were those who provoked the emperor's might, those damn wind law rebels!
Even if he were to die, the Emperor should die in battle, not sullenly commit suicide to die.
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Under the influence of the Lord of flames, Emperor alfax felt very upset. His emotions gradually became irascible, and he began to doubt his original thoughts.
At the same time.
The sun-like fireballs at the top of the flame Tower began to flicker and tremble slightly at the same time.
The Lord of flames looked at the Emperor after a brief glance.
