A long silence lingered in the Emperor's bedroom.
The God Emperor, who was sitting on the bed, and the God King of Destruction, who was sitting on the chair, seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. Neither of them looked at the other. The God Emperor was looking at the Chaos of the Outer-Realm Celestial Race outside the window, while the God King of Destruction's gaze was constantly scanning the room.
The two did not disturb each other, as if the other did not exist in the other's world.
"Are you waiting for me to speak?"
After a long time, the God Emperor stopped looking out the window and glanced at the God King of Destruction.
There was nothing special in his eyes, and his tone was very gentle, like a dying patient who wanted to rest as soon as possible, urging others to finish what they wanted to say so that they could rest as soon as possible.
The God Emperor took the initiative to break the silence in the room, causing the God King of Destruction's gaze to land on the God Emperor.
"I haven't said anything, but I'm a little confused."
Yale's gaze was pure. The God Emperor on the bed had a puzzled look on his face. Then, Yale continued, "This subordinate has served the God Race for 100,000 years, right?"
"Yes." The Divine Emperor nodded without hesitation.
In the history of the Celestial Race, God King of Destruction Yale could be considered a rising star of the Celestial Race. He belonged to the same generation as the Liberty Divine King, and his peerless talent attracted the attention of the Protoss. At that time, not only did the God race produce two Godkings, but the Qing clan and the Wei clan also produced many geniuses. They were also given the title of God race in that era.
The golden generation.
Ever since the fall of the Darkness God King, the position of the Outerealm God Race was no longer as secure as before.
Countless planes coveted the position of the Outer-Realm God Race, and the position of the God Race's God Nation was shaken. It was also their appearance that allowed the Outer-Realm God Race to catch a breather and regain their position as the leader of the myriad races.
Roughly speaking, Yale had been the God King of the God Race for a hundred thousand years.
"In these hundred thousand years, this subordinate may have some areas that dissatisfied you, but can this subordinate be considered conscientious and conscientious for the God Race?" Yale asked again. "That's a little too much." The God Emperor smiled benevolently. "You might be a bit violent, but I know that this is the influence of the Destruction Godhead on you. This Empress has never been dissatisfied with you. You have truly misunderstood this Empress.
Empress. As for what you said about being cautious and conscientious, that's only natural. If it weren't for you, the God Race might not have existed until now, and the races of the other planes wouldn't be so afraid of the God Race. "
"All in all, your subordinate's merits outweigh his faults, right?" Yale said.
Hearing that, the Divine Emperor nodded and affirmed Yale's words. In the face of the God Emperor's reply, Yale could vaguely see tears glistening in his eyes. That kind of feeling was as if he had dedicated his whole life to the imperial court, admitted that he had been misunderstood by the people of the world, but received the emperor's affirmation.
A sense of contentment in his heart.
This scene lasted for a long time, and Yale's eyes instantly turned ferocious.
"Since that's the case, why do you still want to continue sealing this subordinate's Divine Sense Sea!"
This roar was like that of a wild beast from the depths of the abyss. Yale, who did not have any divine power to vent, used the anger in his heart to create a strong wind in the room, causing the bookshelves in the room to sway left and right.
The wind blew against the God Emperor's face, but he didn't use any divine power to defend himself. Instead, he allowed the wind to attack him. He gently closed his eyes, as if he wanted to empathize with Yale's anger. "This subordinate angered the Master of the Laws and was sealed in the Divine Sense Sea for three months. Three months have long since passed, but even now, this subordinate's Divine Sense Sea has yet to be unsealed. If this subordinate isn't wrong, this should be the work of the Master of the Laws! The Master of the Laws has never set foot in the Divine Palace of Destruction.
Some time ago, the King of the Laws was interested in going to the Shrine of Destruction. Although I didn't meet him, I believe that the King of the Laws has the ability to seal my Deity Ocean. "
Yale's eyes seemed to spit fire, but before long, he began to laugh self-deprecatingly. "How laughable. I, Yale, have worked diligently for the God Race for a hundred thousand years, but in the end, all I get is suspicion! Your Majesty God Emperor, don't you feel that your chest hurts? Those people outside say that they've retreated from the room, but if nothing unexpected happens, they've already been waiting outside.
They're probably just waiting outside. They're afraid that I'm plotting against you. As long as I show even the slightest hint of killing intent, they'll rush in from outside and execute me on the spot! "
"High and mighty Divine Emperor, could it be that you've forgotten the seal the King of Laws placed on my Divine Sea? This subordinate is just a mortal now. Even so, you still don't trust this subordinate. What should this subordinate say? "
After venting his emotions, Yale got up from the chair and looked at the pale-faced Emperor on the bed. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He hung his head dejectedly, his eyes filled with confusion and distress, and tears lingered in his eyes. The expression on his face, whether it be his eyebrows, his eyes, his whole face, or his whole body, revealed an indescribable desolation.
"If you really suspect this subordinate, then please grant this subordinate death. In any case, it's better to die than to live now." Yale approached the God Emperor step by step. The God Emperor's eyes were filled with emotion. He was completely moved by Yale's emotions. For some reason, he didn't want to hide it from Yale, as if he had really hurt a loyal and devoted God Race.
The God King.
His heart was in pain, and his mind kept organizing the words he wanted to say.
"I'm sorry."
The Divine Emperor abruptly uttered such a sentence.
Outside the door, Angel King and Venerable of Lingbao were all stunned. Yale had vented his emotions fully just now. Even though they were not in the room, they could feel how desperate he was from the desolation in his words.
Even so, this kind of despair could not be exchanged for the pity in their hearts.
However, the Divine Emperor was moved and even apologized to him!
How was this possible?
The Divine Emperor was definitely not an indecisive person. Even if they really misunderstood Yale, it would be enough for them to compensate him after everything was over.
What's more, he was a subject —
He had no choice but to accept being wrongly accused!
The Venerable of Lingbao and the others could not understand the Divine Emperor's apology.
Little did he know that when the Divine Emperor responded with this apology, he himself was stunned for a long time.
Why would he say such a thing?
Yale's words were full of emotion and touching, making people feel pity for him. But he was the Divine Emperor. If he had to apologize for such a trivial matter, how could he sit firmly in his position?
The Divine Emperor had to be ruthless!
A bad feeling rose in the depths of the Divine Emperor's heart. When he came to his senses, he found that Yale was less than half a meter away from him.
"You —"
"I'm sorry. Do you think an apology can make up for the scar you left in my heart?"
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