Emperor Harvey was actually much luckier than those Holy Knights who had already died. At least he knew who had controlled him and manipulated his life and death.
But those Holy Knights who had died did not even know who had taken their lives. Their souls had not been spared either.
"Harvey, the Holy Light Empire should have a treasury, right?" Abel asked Emperor Harvey indifferently.
He had kept Emperor Harvey alive precisely because Harvey was the emperor of an empire. Although it was only an empire on a subcontinent, it was the only empire on Lan Continent.
Think of the Wizard Guild of Lan Continent, the Dwarf race, the orcs, the Elf race, and the other empires that had been destroyed. Which force did not have a corresponding treasury? In the end, all of them had fallen into the hands of the Holy Light Empire.
Especially since the Holy Light Empire had only just unified Lan Continent. Those resources should not have had time to be put to use again. Although Abel possessed countless resources in his Divine Artifact Space Bag, he still hoped to obtain more.
Could it be that my dragon bloodline is awakening? Abel found a reasonable explanation for his behavior, then calmly looked at Emperor Harvey before him.
Emperor Harvey's feelings were conflicted. It was as if he had been divided into two halves. One half firmly refused to reveal the treasury's secrets to Abel, unwilling to let those precious treasures fall into the enemy's hands.
The other half told him that this was his master, his god, the giver of everything he possessed. Everything he had belonged to the deity before him, and he had to offer everything to that deity.
The two conflicting thoughts battled in his mind, but at that moment, his