The Flame of Heavenly Punishment... Flame of Heavenly Punishment......

When Emperor Persiff heard this, he instantly felt his angina pectoris.

He covered his chest with his hand, and he kept gasping for a long time before he calmed down, and the generals below looked at the emperor with great trepidation.

The only one among the generals who knew about the Emperor's physical condition was General Hellauren, one of the few close confidants of the Emperor Pesiff that he could fully trust.

These generals also mistakenly thought that the emperor was very angry, so they did not dare to speak.

Emperor Pesif rose from his throne and walked slowly to a long table in the center of the palace where maps were placed.

This map is fully three-dimensional, a three-dimensional map made of magical particles.

These spells were developed by the casters of the Alchemy Guilds in the Far South, and Emperor Persiff was honored that both the Mage Tower and the Magic Particle Map were researched with his support.

Emperor Persiff witnessed the progress of magic in this era, but what made Emperor Persif's heart ache... What he witnessed was only one small step, and his body may not be able to support him to continue watching.

But what really hurts Emperor Pesiff's heart is the current territory of the Far South Empire!

"Do you know how big our borders were two hundred years ago?"

Emperor Persif's hand reached in front of the three-dimensional map made of magic particles, which was instantly enlarged and presented in front of all the generals present.

The generals had already seen this kind of magic map, but the map presented to them by Emperor Persiv was the territory of the Far Southern Empire two hundred years ago.

The history of the Far South Empire, the generals present more or less know that two hundred years ago the Far South was just an inconspicuous small country located in the southern Gobi, but in just two hundred years, it relied on wars to annex other countries to grow into the current empire.

Emperor Pesif used the Magic Pattern Map to show all the generals the expansion of the Far South over the past two hundred years.

Even when the generals who knew this history saw the rapid spread of the territory representing the Far South on the map of the magic pattern, they still had a feeling of excitement.

In just two hundred years, the Far South has occupied the territory above the entire continent from the corner of the continent, and has become a veritable first empire in the entire Far South continent.

"But that's not enough." Emperor Pesiff could see the excited expressions on the faces of the generals, but his expanding desires were far from being satisfied.

"Give me another year, and I can use the Blood Crystal Beast Tide to conquer the Divine Radiance Kingdom, and all the land on the northern side of this continent will be mine." Emperor Persiff expanded the territory of the Far South until he swallowed up the Holy Radiance: "Give me two more years, and the territory of the Far South will spread over the entire continent." ”

This is the dream of Emperor Pesiff, and this dream should have been realized in this half a year, but Emperor Pesif's condition is getting worse and worse.

The health condition of the Emperor Pesif forced him to change from thinking about the future of the Far South to thinking about what the Far South Empire would do not fall apart after his death.

It's painful... Emperor Persiv clutched his chest, and he looked at the hopeful and expectant eyes of the generals below.

The more this happened, the more heartbroken Emperor Pesiff became, in fact, his dream was far inferior to this continent.

As long as he was given another ten years, Emperor Pesiff believed that the magic of the Far South would be qualitatively developed, and that it would no longer be a dream to put the golem into full use on the battlefield, and in another eleven years... Emperor Pesiff is no longer looking forward to the Far South, and it can even be said that it is no longer this world! It's another world!

That's right, this is the ambition of Emperor Persieff.

But dreams are dreams after all, and Emperor Pesiv considered whether he would wake up tomorrow and whether the situation in the Far South could be stabilized and continue to develop steadily before his death.

Now that Emperor Persiv is already working on the aftermath, Far South is the one he has raised to raise his heirs, and he has to make sure that his 'son' will not be bullied by others before he dies.

And the biggest threat at the moment to the Holy Radiance Kingdom, as for the group of mysterious people who brought the fire of heavenly punishment, Emperor Pesif couldn't think about it, he didn't have the strength to think about how to deal with those mysterious people.

All Emperor Pesiff can do now is to take out the Divine Radiance Kingdom and eliminate this threat from the Purity Sect.

"General Hlauren, two hundred years ago we were able to complete the great feat of turning from a small country into an empire, and two hundred years later we can also expand our territory to the whole world, now go and complete your mission!"

Emperor Persif did not answer General Hellauren's question directly, and General Hellauren understood that Emperor Persif was unable to answer this question, and all he had to do was to obey Emperor Persif's orders.

After General Hlauren, the other generals received orders from Emperor Persif, and the details of which were conveyed by Emperor Persiv to these generals in the form of documents.

All the generals in the palace retreated, leaving only one Earl Lionheart.

"Earl, do you have anything else to say?" Emperor Pesif asked.

"Your Majesty."

Count Lionheart walked directly to Emperor Persif's throne and knelt down, handing over a bottle of pure white object with both hands.

"This is a bottle of medicine that can treat chest pain, I have been taking it for a while, and the symptoms of chest pain that I would have felt a little better at night." Earl Lionheart said.

"Drugs?"

A pure white inscription appeared on the hands of Emperor Persif, and the medicine in the hands of Count Lionheart flew into the hands of Emperor Persiff under the effect of magic.

Originally, in order to cure his own disease, Emperor Persiv used the Alchemy Guild of the entire Far Southern Empire to search for a cure for this disease throughout the continent, and even the priests of the Soul Sect, Emperor Persiv found batch after batch.

However, Emperor Pesiff's illness did not improve much, and some of the healing potions at the beginning were still effective, but the later the potions became weaker.

Emperor Persiff didn't put his hope on dragon blood, but he witnessed the performance of an ordinary person after drinking dragon blood, and saw that dragon blood was a thing that first destroyed the human body and then transformed it.

He knew that his weak body could not withstand the transformation of the dragon's blood.

"This is the medicine you found in that shipment from the Outlands?" Emperor Pesiff looked at the words on the medicine bottle that he couldn't read.

This emperor had already guessed that the Purity Sect was from another world, so it was not surprising that that group of mysterious people also came from another world.

When Count Lionheart was selling those special goods, he was even more sure of that.

But Emperor Persiff did not stop Count Lionheart, who had a philosophy of being able to use his own power, and was innocent wherever it came from.

This is also what Emperor Persiff thinks about dragon blood, and so is the merchandise from that group of mysterious people.

Emperor Persiff asked his servant to open the strangely packaged bottle of medicine, which contained ten capsules, and Emperor Persiff took out five capsules, and threw the remaining five capsules to Count Lionheart.

"Eat it." Emperor Pesif said.

Count Lionheart had no objection, opened the bottle and swallowed all five pills inside, proving to Emperor Persiff that the pills were not poisonous.

Emperor Persiff waited for a while, confirmed that there was nothing abnormal in Count Lionheart's body, and picked up three of them and stuffed them into his mouth.

"How long does it take for this medicine to work?" Emperor Pesif asked.

Like Hellon, the Earl of Lionheart was a nobleman whom the Emperor Persiff could fully trust, and the Emperor Persiff did not tell the Earl of the Lionheart much about his illness, but the Earl of Lionheart had long known what the illness of the Emperor Persiff was... Minor ailments.

"When it's one or two dogs." Count Lionheart took it himself and made sure that there were no obvious side effects before bringing it to the king.

"Then you need to wait, and the Count... Did the merchant who brought this shipment say where the goods came from? ”

Emperor Pesif wanted to devote all his attention to the Pure Church, but the mysterious people had already begun to operate in the Far South.

"It's Scarley." Count Lionheart replied immediately.

"Scarlet, is it really that country? The Flame of Heavenly Punishment... Stand down, and don't disturb the merchant, I've sent a spy to Scarre, and I'll see what to do with him when the time comes. Emperor Pesiff said.

Count Lionheart received an order to leave the palace under the watchful eye of Emperor Persiff.

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