Chapter 700: Istvan No. 3_2

But in the end, Rogal had the last laugh. Ten thousand years later, the Holy Book Rogal wrote was known to everyone and even became the national religion of the Empire, while the true teachings of the Empire were long lost, discarded somewhere unknown.

Under the earth, the Emperor might have been infuriated to death once again if he knew.

Duanmu Huai wondered how it felt to be disgraced by one's own son. If he could meet the Emperor, he would definitely ask him what it felt like to see the citizens of the Empire become followers of Luo. What are your thoughts? How do you feel?

It must be very interesting.

"Is Ares there too?"

Duanmu Huai ignored Horus's inquiry and asked directly. Seeing his demeanor, Horus's expression became increasingly fierce and angry. At that moment, a man with runes painted all over his face and looking quite twisted appeared on the screen, cautiously avoiding the War Marshal while gazing at Duanmu Huai.

"I am Ares... who are you...?"

"Very well."