Inside the inner hall, Emperor Taiatu sat on the throne, looking down at the veterans below. His pale eyes were filled with boundless majesty and fury.
"Ants on the ground will never understand what the eagle in the sky is thinking."
Emperor Taiatu's voice was deep yet highly penetrating, as if it could pierce the eardrums and make one's mind buzz.
The throne beneath Emperor Taiatu was entirely dark gold. He wore full-body armor that seemed fused with his body, like half-melted oil.
Emperor Taiatu's aura was imposing, but at first glance, one could feel that he was rotting—rotting from the inside out.
"What is the eagle in the sky thinking? What a coincidence—I'm an eagle too. A demonic eagle, at that. I'm thinking, the Imperial Palace was blown around so many times just now. Did you glue your butt to the seat? How are you still sitting there?"
Baja's words successfully drew Emperor Taiatu's gaze. When it came to provoking hatred, Baja had always been more than willing.
"Get him!"
Baja pointed a wing forward. With a bang, a bullet shot straight toward Emperor Taiatu's brow.
Clang!
The bullet seemed to strike an invisible iron plate. Its warhead twisted out of shape before suddenly flying backward and sinking into the brow of the veteran who had fired it.
"Moo!"
A'm charged forward with the Dragonheart Axe in hand. Beside Su Xiao, Ge Wu crouched on the ground and raised his sniper rifle.
Tidehunter leaped backward. While she was still in midair, she had already nocked an arrow and drawn her bow.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three slender arrows shot out one after another. Two of them exploded as soon as they reached the area before Emperor Taiatu. The last was wrapped in black smoke, showing signs of being twisted apart,