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MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 791 See off
Imperial calendar, 218 years.
Unexpectedly, Jupiter did not go north to conquer the magician, nor did he deal with the northern nobles. It seemed that he had reached a compromise.
Gradually, bad news came from the palace.
A generation of legends who ruled the empire for more than two hundred years, the mercenary emperor, seems to have really come to the end of his life!
...
Thulhu wore a white tunic and walked into a garden.
The withered yellow leaves laid a thick layer on the ground, and the sun shone on it, with a sheen like broken gold.
An old man was lying on a recliner not far away.
He has gray hair, heavy wrinkles on his face, and thick blankets on his legs. It is Jupiter who doesn't know how old he is.
Only the light in the eyes is still bright.
There should have been guards all around, but at this time, no one came out to stop Thulhu from approaching.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jupiter turned his head, his eyes first appeared in disbelief, and then suddenly became stunned. He whispered: "Teacher... are you here? Are you here to see me off?"
He smiled conceitedly: "I thought you were a little weird a long time ago. It seems...many doubts can be solved today...I have a lot to ask you."
"Yes... I'll see you off."
Thulhu stood beside Jupiter, looking out at the garden with him, with a faint sigh.
"I'm going to die..." Jupiter seemed to be talking about an outsider.
"You suppress the contemporary era, but you can't escape the passage of time... After the legend, there is clearly a way, but you have very few obelisks to comprehend, and you didn’t try your best to collect... Two pieces were born..."
Thulhu sighed.
"Extraordinary power should not be controlled by mortals... I used to think that my strength was enough, but I didn't expect a magician to appear in my old age. At this time, even if I want to improve, it is too late..."
Jupiter did not regret too much: "And... I am not afraid of death, but of loneliness... Teacher, like me, you can feel the horror of people who know you die one by one..."
"You are a good emperor, you have given the mainland two hundred years of peace!" Thulhu commented lightly.
"The only regret, or worry, is the group of magicians..." Jupiter gave a wry smile.
Thulhu knows that after defeating Phil, Jupiter once went to the north solo and peered at Ilia and Takrau outside the Mage Tower.
Unfortunately, he was not sure to suppress the two people who had the increase in the mage tower, so he did not choose to do it.
In fact, if the imperial army is launched to attack the northern border at all costs, it is still possible to eliminate the magician, but the war will not know how long it will last or how many people will die.
Jupiter just didn't want this.
"This is all about your offspring..."
Thulhu shook his head: "Anyway...you have arranged everything, haven't you?"
Even if Jupiter no longer has feelings for those descendants, in order to stabilize the empire, he still must choose the most suitable one and become the emperor.
"Sure enough... I can't hide anything from you, teacher!"
Jupiter looked up with difficulty and stared at Thulhu: "But...I still have a lot of doubts, such as, who are you? What is the purpose? And why...choose me? And...magic Does the appearance of the teacher have anything to do with you?"
"Ha ha……"
Thulhu laughed but said nothing, but did not answer.
"So... are you... disappointed in me?" Jupiter asked again.
"Everything is your choice, I have never been disappointed..." Thulhu said calmly.
"That's good……"
Jupiter lowered his head, his voice gradually low.
Thulhu can clearly see that the fire of his life is getting dimmed and finally extinguished.
"Let's go..."
Looking at his own student, Thulhu waved his hand: "And... Jupiter... Death is not the end of everything, but maybe just a new beginning..."
Two hundred years of governance, two hundred years of invincibility, two hundred years of legend!
The mercenary emperor at this time is completely the belief of the empire!
This accumulated aspiration power is not said to be a god, but at least it is a ‘heroic’ without the slightest problem.
The so-called "Heroic Spirit", in the eyes of Thulhu, is a very powerful spirit body. It can even be said that the reserve of the gods is very similar to the "Arcane Spirit" of the year.
Under his watch.
A brand new figure emerged from Jupiter.
Moreover, all the old people disappeared, completely restored to the peak of youth.
This ‘Heroic’ looked at Thulhu and wanted to say something.
But before he could speak, he was sucked into the ground by a force.
"The establishment of'Underworld', the asylum for souls, needs to be put on the agenda... I don't know what Jupiter's expression will look like when he sees a barren underworld..."
Thulhu chuckled and disappeared.
At this time, some guards realized that something was wrong, and came quickly, a kind of hustle and bustle, immediately spread throughout the palace.
...
In the empire calendar, in 218, the mercenary emperor Jupiter Moric ended his legendary life.
He arranged everything before his death, and the succession of the new emperor did not have the slightest disturbance. Several careerists were quickly suppressed, and the end was miserable.
History turned a whole new page.
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The north, mage tower.
Iliya wore a robe of the mage, her appearance did not change much from before, but her temperament was more mature.
In front of her, scenes of images emerged, showing the magician academy built around.
After several enrollments, the membership has now exceeded two hundred.
The apprentices of the year, such as Alexander, Lindsay, Darby, Ted, Rusoff, Rich and others, have completed the trial and become an official magician. Except for a few people who left, most All stay in the college to teach.
At this time, it's time to recruit new blood for another year.
"The power of legend is really terrifying..."
Iliya didn't know how long she hadn't left the range of the mage tower.
But the last time, the faint confrontation, and Taklau's prediction, let her know that once they leave the mage tower, very bad things will happen.
"Ilia!"
Taclou hurried over: "Something has happened!"
"Have you found Phil?" Ilia quickly asked~www.novelbuddy.com~No... it's the mercenary emperor Jupiter... he... finally died! "
Taclou has a long outlet airway.
"His Majesty……"
Iliya's eyes became a little confused: "No one can deny the merits of the mercenary emperor's life. His brilliant achievements will be remembered for thousands of years and will be sung for the bard..."
"But... he is still dead... such a hero is still no match for the scouring of the years..."
Takerau said, "This world...is ours!"
(End of this chapter)