Chapter 536 - Chapter 536: Chapter 498: The 8th Tier "Funeral Bearer (1/2)
Chapter 536: Chapter 498: The 8th Tier “Funeral Bearer
Lorne Empire.
The Empire’s parliament hall was filled with towering seats neatly arranged, each row occupied by dignitaries in formal attire, all looking solemn and serious.
Above the hall, emblems and flags representing the empire’s power hung, gleaming under the light.
In the center of the hall was a large circular podium.
Even with his partially mechanized body looking somewhat frail, Prime Minister William sat in his wheelchair, resting with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he rose from his wheelchair and walked slowly up to the podium.
“I have already reported to His Majesty about the Fischer family; the intelligence is mostly correct. The Fischer family is indeed an evil existence.”
“They worship an otherworldly god that could cause tremendous upheaval and destruction at any moment. I propose that we send a hundred Monarch powerful experts to march forcefully to the East and destroy the Fischer family.”
As the Prime Minister finished his statement, the parliament members began to put forward their questions and views.
“Is that true? Those reports are actually true? The Fischer family has a marital connection to you, Prime Minister William, don’t they? Don’t you think you should be held accountable?”
“Prime Minister! What does His Majesty think? Prime Minister, such a big decision can’t be made by you alone!”
“During that great war with the Seven Stars on another continent years ago, our domestic Monarch Level Extraordinary Exponents suffered heavy casualties, and we haven’t fully recovered yet. If we really send half of our Monarch Level Extraordinary Exponents to the East, the Seven Stars might seize the chance to attack us!”
They believed this was an important step to push the nation’s development. The debate was intensely fierce, sometimes loud objections were voiced, other times low discussions occurred, and Prime Minister William just watched everyone coldly.
At that moment, Iron Blood Marshal Horatio Wesley stood up.
As the strongest in the Lorne Empire, he merely rose slowly, his formidable presence silencing everyone, leaving them unable to speak.
“It’s something agreed upon by me, Prime Minister William, and His Majesty the Emperor, to wage war against the Fischer family and the Cyart tri-nation. I think there should no longer be much dissent!”
The parliament members were all astounded because, for various reasons, Marshal Horatio’s “Swordbearer” and Prime Minister William’s “Sun Bird” family often opposed each other, yet they surprisingly had a consensus this time.
“If that’s how it is…”
Prime Minister William’s eyes were void of sorrow or joy. He didn’t feel like his children in the Fischer family would be affected since there were many offspring in the family.
“The Fischer family is doomed!”
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In the grand palace hall of the Seven Stars Empire, resplendent light poured down from the towering ceiling’s crystal chandeliers, landing in the middle where the “Military God” quietly watched towards the southeast.
“Fischer again?”
On one side of the great hall, a figure dressed in a luxurious red-and-white robe, holding a scepter, walked in slowly with a gentle and dignified smile on his face.
He was the respected Cardinal “Brass Gear” of the Reforged Church, here to engage in-depth discussions with the Seven Stars Emperor concerning the Fischer family.
“Your Majesty must have heard about the Fischer matter, right?”
“Yes.”
The “Military God” Emperor showed a keenly interested expression, then said, “The Child of the Sun God from the south has made a move, hasn’t he? The secrets of Fischer are true, right?”
“That’s correct, what you said is all correct.”
Even though “Brass Gear” holds a prestigious position within the Reforged Church, in the presence of the strongest being of the Claud World, he still remained cautious and respectful.
“Hmm, I see…” The Seven Stars Emperor fell into thought.
“Brass Gear” Cardinal’s expression inadvertently revealed a trace of almost imperceptible shock, staring at the Emperor seated on the throne, his heart filled with unprecedented shock.
The “Military God’s” presence at this moment seemed especially vast, like a towering mountain, standing firm, and like a vast ocean, deep and boundless.
He could feel that the air around the Seven Stars Emperor was continuously rising, as if approaching to break through some invisible barrier towards an even more terrifying level.
Once he truly broke through to that level, he would reach the Apocalypse Upper Rank!ㅤThen, in the Claud World, this “strongest being” would gradually step towards becoming “invincible.”
“Brass Gear” was well aware that the so-called strongest was insignificant to that one.
His ambition wasn’t to be slightly better than the second-best but to have the power to defeat everyone on his own—a level of ambition that perhaps even reaching the Apocalypse Upper Rank couldn’t satisfy.
Yet, amid the shock, “Brass Gear” Cardinal also felt a trace of worry. Did such a vast momentum indicate that he had reached some kind of limit?
Could there be some unknown power trying to stop his further advancement?
It is said that those three Quasi-gods, who existed ten thousand years ago, each was the strongest of their era, yet they were all sealed…
Some say it was the Divine beings that did, for they do not allow new gods to emerge.
“What are you thinking about?”
The voice of the Seven Stars Emperor suddenly snapped “Brass Gear” back to reality.