When I was discussing with the Holy Emperor, Iges found that the Holy Emperor was a little crazy in terms of justice, but was easy to talk to in other aspects.

With the Goddess of Justice coming forward, Sarenhein's Death King has no place to make a fuss. The emperor's trial maze can become extremely huge. As long as the Goddess of Justice is willing to take in the souls of the soldiers who died on the battlefield, the pressure on Iggs' shoulders will be reduced by half. He only needs to concentrate on dealing with monsters and demons from the outside world.

The Holy Emperor, leaning on the illusory emperor's scepter, sat on the altar stairs paved with red cloth, shook his head: "Even if I come forward, the future of the empire is still in your hands."

"I am just an aging mortal, I am just an unrighteous person abandoned by the holy sword... Even if the goddess agrees to my request, I will go out and take a look at the empire at most. Because of the power of cause and effect, I cannot interfere with the world outside the maze. The glorious era of coexistence between humans and gods has long disappeared, and the holy sword emperor in myths and legends is not me. I do not belong to this era. My glory and achievements have long become the past. After all, it was the unforgivable sin I committed at the beginning, and you are the future of justice."

Oh no, why does the Holy Emperor look so unconfident! Iggs and others continued to discuss, trying to get some reinforcements as much as possible.

I am the incarnation of justice for the ball! Langdon stood up with his waist and was about to argue with the Holy Emperor, but was pulled back by Komako.

Komaco flipped through the notebook and whispered: "It seems that what the scholar said is true. The Holy Emperor was really a bit down in his later years. If the Holy Emperor could not return to his heyday, he would just be an ordinary senior to us and would not be able to provide us with much help."

Langdon said unhappily: "Didn't that scholar say that he can see him after passing the level? Why haven't he appeared yet? I think someone must have told the truth!"

Komako shrank his neck and continued to whisper: "Didn't you find that the phantom of the Goddess of Justice always wears blindfolds? Why would the goddess who judged justice choose to close her eyes and use the tray in her hands to measure the weight of life or soul? What is the relationship between the goddess and the Holy Emperor?"

Langdon raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that good? The Holy Emperor's face is full of words that he doesn't want to talk to. It's no good if he gets angry if he gets angry. Besides, he knows what knots this guy has. He has been separated from us for at least a few thousand years. No matter how smart I am, I can't guess him."

Yatira covered her head in a frustration, as if her previous dream education still had a cloud of mud in her mind, all of which were echoes from the witch: "It would be great if Chen was here, why didn't he come out yet?"

"Maybe I encountered some important difficulties? After all, we didn't come out together, and the difficulty of dreams varies from person to person." Komako comforted him for a few words, then glanced at the phantom of the goddess of justice: "Landon, you are the most courageous among us, why don't you ask?"

"No, no, no, I'm not very brave, I'm very brave, I'm just a little mouse in the gutter, don't make things difficult for me with this kind of thing. If the goddess raises the tray and throws me into the maze and does it again, I'm really exhausted!" Langdon refused repeatedly and pushed Komaco again.

Iggs finally discovered that Komarco and Langdon had the potential to argue privately. As long as Chen Yaogang didn't come out to take charge of the overall situation, these people were completely like the ones on the side.

While the room was gradually becoming noisy, Chen Yaogang was shaking his forehead like a drunk cat, shaking his head and walked out: "Himmer, it seems that I am a little too greedy. I'm really overeating this time... Well, I probably won't spit out my soul, right? Just meditate, meditate, digest it a little more."

Chen Yaogang rubbed his belly and forehead and left the crack. He casually found a carpet to sit cross-legged. The light on the relief converged and disappeared, and the phantom of the goddess of justice also dimmed.

The soul of the Holy Emperor stood up: "Okay, since you have obtained the power of inheritance, I believe you have also been tested by dreams. Congratulations on passing the emperor's trial. I hope you can write a brilliant stroke in history in the name of justice."

"The past history will eventually become the past. Instead of missing history, it is better to pursue the future. You must cut off your ties with the old empire and build your new empire."

"Did you see the golden treasure chest over there? According to the rules of the challenger, everyone can open a treasure chest. The wealth inside belongs to you. As for how to distribute it, it is up to you to decide. Once you open it, you can't regret it. When you leave after you get the treasure, I will continue to sleep and wait for the goddess to approve or judge."

Langdon pointed to the object on the altar: "What is this stone sword inserted in the basin for?"

"You will use it when you want to leave."

The Holy Emperor shook his head. This burly old man still had topics that he didn't want to talk about. He was like a standard elderly man, who could only stand nearby with a cane while young people laughed and looked. He had lost the courage and courage to establish a friendship with young people.

This Holy Sword Emperor is simply the top tool man in the Lion Empire. I am afraid it is not a tragic emperor who was brainwashed by the goddess of justice.

Chen Yaogang secretly burped while hiccupping. It seemed that white soul fire was about to emerge deep in his throat, but he finally found the most suitable soul circuit with the help of the translation system and slowly pushed the remaining soul power into his own self-circulation system.

For the next period of time, don’t use this power indiscriminately, just wait until the body completely digests and absorbs them.

After thinking about it, Chen Yaogang climbed up on the floor. Anyway, all the gold treasure chests looked the same, and the chance of showing the best equipment was not high. He pushed open the box closest to him.

A large stream of gold and messy things burst out, and then the treasure chest closed again and turned into a stone-like appearance.

Chen Yaogang glanced at me indifferently. Some ancient gold coins and jewelry were just enchanting materials, and the activation storage ring was taken away at will.

Others followed suit. Although a lot of money appeared and looked beautiful, judging from Chen Yaogang's expression, these ancient treasures seemed to be of low value - these things were not even rare enough to allow him to take a few more glances. They just swept into the basket like buying cabbage from a stall. It was so unparalleled!

"It seems that we have nothing to do here. Since we have to wait for the approval of the Goddess of Justice, let's go back to Sarenhein before discussing it! Holy Emperor, take care of it."

Seeing Chen Yaogang waved his goodbye, it was probably very difficult to convince the goddess of justice to open the door and let people go. Iggs and others no longer struggled and packed up their treasures and prepared to leave.

Chen Yaogang let out a breath, walked up to the altar skillfully, reached out to cover the hilt of the sword in the stone, and accompanied by a flash of golden light, the Holy Emperor gradually opened his eyes wide.

Chen Yaogang, who had originally consumed a lot of soul power, is now a little drunk. He has successfully achieved a double sublimation and is so happy that he is a little dizzy.

Originally, he wanted to open the portal, but Chen Yaogang shook his hand and accidentally broke the sword in the stone...

I accidentally broke the sword in the stone...

He directly broke the sword in the stone...

The sword in the stone was broken down...

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to have fallen into petrification and stiffness in an instant, and the phantom of the goddess of justice also reappeared.

Chen Yaogang looked at the stone stick in his hand that was gradually starting to shine. He suddenly woke up from his dream and quickly inserted the sword in the stone back, scratching his head as if nothing had happened.

The Holy Emperor was shocked on the spot. He didn't even want the emperor's scepter in his hand. In his soul form, he rushed to the altar with his robe: "You are actually the Holy Sword Envoy!"

The sight of everyone was locked, Chen Yaogang's scalp suddenly became numb. What kind of special taste does this Holy Emperor have? How come he immediately opened when he saw a glowing stone stick? Seeing the look of the Holy Emperor's eyes falling out, Chen Yaogang knew that he had drunk the power of his soul and accidentally exposed the filling.

Damn, I lost my links at the last moment, but I was so stable that I suddenly failed here!
Chapter completed!