In the Emerald Palace, a group of royal elders surrounded the "Scepter of Glory," examining it from every angle. Many people who had supposedly died long ago had also emerged.
Even Caesar IV, the king, had been squeezed out and could only drink tea and watch the spectacle with Hudson at the side.
Seeing that Archbishop Tyron had also been pushed out, Caesar IV hurried over and asked:
"Great-uncle, how is it?
Is it really the Scepter of Glory?"
He was not making a fuss over nothing. The matter was simply too significant.
As one of the Church's iconic divine artifacts, it had actually fallen into other hands. If word got out, the entire continent would be shaken.
"Of course it is real!
If there were anything wrong with it, would we be treating it with such caution?"
Archbishop Tyron replied firmly.
The old relics of the royal family cared about the divine artifact, but Caesar IV had no choice but to consider the political consequences it would bring.
"Count Hudson, has news of obtaining the Scepter of Glory leaked out?"
Hearing this, Hudson secretly rolled his eyes. If the news had not leaked, he would have kept it for himself. Why would he possibly hand it over?
Although using a divine artifact had certain requirements, after eight or ten years, who would not become a Great Sorcerer of the light element?
Riding a Giant Dragon and wielding two divine artifacts, with both magical and physical attacks maxed out—the very thought of it was thrilling.
"Your Majesty, the Dalton Family was the first to notice that something was wrong. I participated in this operation at Count Pierce's invitation.
The moment we wiped out the pirates and seized the Scepter of Glory, I ordered the information sealed off.
However, the disturbance