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"Your Majesty, please die."

At the peak of the fla Tower, Emperor alfax stood tall and straight. His eyes swept over the once prosperous but now devastated imperial capital, his expression somber and gloomy.

Below.

The voices of the fire-type Supre mages entered the ears of the Emperor of alfax.

As the king of the alpha Empire, he had always been revered by thousands of people. When had he ever been treated like this?

However, Emperor alfax, who was forced to abdicate, wasn't angry.

After all, he had brought this upon himself. It was his own choice that had led to this.

But when did it start?

What if things started to get out of his control?

Perhaps, it was when he thought that academic disputes were safe and harmless, so he personally ca as the Emperor and made an unfair ruling ... Emperor alfax couldn't help but begin to think and reflect on his mistakes.

As the king of a glorious empire.

The best way of managent was to not seek rits, but to not make any mistakes.

Even if it was just the current situation of the order-maintaining Empire, the strength of the alpha Empire was enough.

However, under his leadership, the Empire was now on the verge of collapse and falling into pieces. The satellite worlds and the main planet were in deep trouble, and countless citizens had died in the Civil War.

He looked up at the satellite world that had lost its order.

He looked around and saw that there was not an inch of land on the main planet that was intact. There were traces of Wind and Fire Magic everywhere.

For this, Emperor alfax felt great heartache and regret.

He loved his country and his people from the bottom of his heart.

If he could do it all over again.

Emperor alfax swore that he would not let his anger get to his head and sign one stupid decree after another that would anger the wind Wizards and cause a civil war to break out.

"Your Majesty ..." Please die."

this is the only chance to quell the fire of hatred of the wind mages and save the Empire from the brink of destruction.

The fire-type Supre magicians who had once stood firmly by Emperor alfax's side tried to persuade him again.

Whether they did not want to die in the infighting or really wanted to save the falling alpha Empire, they had to take Emperor alfalx's life to try and make peace with the wind mages.

Emperor alfax lowered his eyes and glanced at the faces of the Supre laws. He could see their eagerness to move.

If he didn't agree ... These forr officials were probably going to use force.

The Emperor of alfax was not afraid.

He was an immortal, and with the protection of the fla Tower, he would not be afraid even if he fought against several demigod Supre mages alone. Moreover, there were Royal guardians who were loyal to the Empire's royal family no matter what the situation was.

The funny thing was ...

The demigods of the royal family were basically all wind mages.

Because wind magic had been passed down for a long ti, all the emperors of the Empire had used wind magic. However, when it ca to Emperor alfalx, because he had captured the Saint of the Lord of flas and absorbed the fire-type divine power to strengthen himself, he had obtained an immortal body. Thus, he embarked on the Path of Fire Magic and was able to go further in the future, vigorously developing new fire Magic.

maybe it was a mistake to set up an ambush to kill the Lord of flas.

"My initial choice was wrong."

"That's what led to today's ending."

Emperor alfalx couldn't help but imagine that if he had followed the path of the wind like all the previous emperors, would the situation now be completely different?

He probably would.

Without the emperor's support, it would take a longer ti for the fire thod to develop.

If that was the case, the dynasty might be able to find a suitable way to balance the conflict between Wind and Fire in the long term ... It wouldn't have turned into an apocalyptic Civil War.

"What about you guys? what do you think of the current situation?"

Emperor alfax said calmly.

At the sa ti.

In the shadow behind him, six Royal demigods with wind elent spiritual light around their bodies said quietly, " "Where your Majesty's Heart Points to is where our bodies will go."

The demigods of the royal family had been raised since young.

Their loyalty to the imperial family was more important than their own lives.

Even now, when the Empire was in grave danger because of Emperor alfax's choice, these demigods of the royal family of the Wind Mage were only loyal to the Emperor and didn't care about anything else.

There were originally more than six demigods in the royal family.

There were a total of 12 Royal demigods. Four of them had died in the hands of the powerful Saint when they besieged the Lord of flas. The other two had died in the recent civil war, perishing together with two wind-type demigods.

Emperor alfax sneered.

"Foolish loyalty."

He said.

The demigods of the royal family didn't respond. They just stood like statues, waiting for the Emperor to give orders.

At the sa ti.

In the tense atmosphere, the river of ti in the sky above the imperial capital suddenly rippled, and two massive figures that blotted out the sky appeared, attracting the attention of Emperor alfalx and many Supre laws.

They were the ti Dragon and Rainbow Dragon who had just arrived.

principal ESSA, and, His Excellency garen from the other world.

"It seems that I've still underestimated the power of true dragons. You were able to break through the wind shackles and arrive here."

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