Chapter 778
In Kiyoto Airport, Conrad had just disembarked from the private jet when he saw a large group of soldiers standing in formation, waiting around the plane.
The one in the lead was the Second War God.
Judging by their arrangement, they had been waiting for some time. It was as if they knew that he would come.
“Conrad, you’re here.”
The Second War God walked over with a smile.
Conrad did not say much and headed straight for the nearby vehicle bound for the Forbidden Palace.
“Your Majesty, the First War God requests an audience.”
“Let him in.”
Conrad entered the hall.
Registus was holding a specially made wolf-hair brush and painting on a piece of paper. His strokes were graceful, elegant, and possessed the essence of a skilled painter. The grand scale of the painting displayed the emperor’s ambition to ensure the everlasting stability of his rule.
“Conrad, what do you think of my painting?”
Registus put down the brush and looked at Conrad with pride.
Conrad answered, “Your Maj

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