
The events that have passed over the past 150 years. Trying to be forgotten and allowed to be erased from his memory.
However, as hard as Li Ba tried to forget that, in fact his brain was unable to make his memory system to forget the incident.
Li Ba still holds a grudge against his brother, even though he killed him horribly, and made Li Zheng's name stamped by the citizens as a great sinner.
After his brother threw away the two heirlooms, he had already ordered all the soldiers of the Palace, even to be assisted by the people he considered as mosquito nests to look for him throughout the Holy Realm. But still no one managed to find him
Li Ba with his bossy face held one hand on the throne pad, then leaned the right side of his cheek, looking at the thunderous lightning bolts through the window of this sacred room.
"Huh..."
At first, he felt depressed after nothing he got from his plan, in addition to the regret that suddenly hit his heart after the murder he committed himself to his Wife and Children.
However, as time passed, what he felt slowly faded away. But, different from the case of the murder of his wife and child. He could not forget those two things.
Every time he remembered it, his blood suddenly rippled with spirit, wanting to have it to become the incomparably powerful ruler of the world.
"What power...Yes, my holy self must come down to earth. The place where the weak and dirty people are." Li Ba said with a disgusted face.
After the insulting words came out of his mouth, he felt someone from outside the building where the throne he was sitting on, he felt that someone wanted to come in to him.
Li Ba immediately changed his position, upon seeing his General step in.
"Is there anything important you want to say, General Han."
At the time Li Zheng was occupying this throne. Bui Han or General Han's official nickname, is the second strongest after Tao Sang of the seven Generals in existence.
Bui Han looked completely disrespectful to Li Ba even a little. He knew the smile of the man sitting arrogantly in front of him was a fake smile, one that could knock him down at any moment.
In a standing position without looking down to pay respect like a Knight, Bui Han said. "You may not know the meaning of the thunderous lightning currently roaring outside?"
Bui Han gave a question just as an opening conversation between the two of them. He knew this man who had the highest standing in the Sacred Realm knew absolutely nothing.
Not wanting to hear the word 'i don't know', Bui Han resumed his words. "If you look more closely, the lightning is a blackish-red. Which means that one of the things of the inheritance has someone who has it."
Li Ba opened his mouth in disbelief hearing this explanation from the General in front of him.
But, before responding, Bui Han again said. "I'm a person who's far away from you. Very well aware of the consequences of having both heirlooms, the new Master. And when that comes, we will all submit to the new Lord of the world..."
Bui Han and Tao Sang had served this Palace, when it was first built. Clearly they know all the secrets and history possessed by past events.
Bui Han ended his remark by turning his body around leaving Li Ba who was currently still feeling shock. Seen part of the robe on the back of Bui Han bolong like after being hit by an attack from lightning.
"I will wait for you to come here, the Sovereign.." he muttered with a small smile as he walked out through the door of this building.
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Meanwhile, it was still inside this Palace area, or rather in a prison whose cells were seen in the blue lightning flow.
In that prison, a woman with both her legs and hands shackled, her whole body had an unbearable smell. Immediately throw his food bowl at the wall to make a shattering sound heard by the guards.
The woman immediately looked towards the standing guard. He was smiling, showing all his dirty teeth, like they had not been cleaned for years.
The woman was silent for a moment, not answering the guard's words. But still she kept her smile.
"Haha..."
The woman laughed thunderously, with a slightly long duration. From his voice sounds happiness as well as sadness, and the most attention-grabbing when someone who thinks he has lost the insight, it turns out to have the elegance of laughter that comes out through his mouth.
The guard of the man suddenly lowered his head. And then said slowly. "Just say, what, Miss wants. Soon I'll give it to you."
"Haha..."
The graceful laughter reverberated, but this time its duration was faster than before. Because the woman cut him off with a remark that the guard did not understand.
"My children, my son will soon come here, come to me and then avenge your cruelty towards me. I-I'll make sure he kills you all horribly" he said, jumping up and down.
The face of the woman looked radiant with leaping excitement. Perhaps, he had indeed lost his sanity.
The guard put on an annoyed face, then walked back to the prison cell, where the woman he thought had been mentally disturbed.
However, before the male Guard went any further, a thunderbolt with a rumbling sound and possessing immense might charged into the rooftop balcony, right above his head was now standing.
Durhrr...
With reflex the guard dodged, to the action struck by the lightning.
"What?!" The guard said with a confused face
Unexpectedly, the lightning that had struck the roof balcony to collapse, broke through the sidelines of the hole above. Seemed to want to hit the Guard.
One to two times, with a fairly rapid movement the Guard managed to dodge smoothly from the bolt of lightning.
Guards who felt safe, no more lightning, immediately looked at the balcony hole above which was caused by the lightning while frowning.
Something unexpected happened. A blackish-red lightning with incredible speed descended from above the sky landed onto the guard's face.
"Ohhhhh!!!"
His entire body, even his hair was shaking violently.
What just happened caught the attention of the other guards.
"What happened to him, why is this lightning..." One of the guards said with a face of disbelief.
In that panic and confusion, the woman with both her legs and hands in a pasung, said in a cold tone from inside her prison cell.
"This is my son's reply..."