Chapter 783
These were all individuals who fought fearlessly on the battlefield and risked their lives for the glory of Florence. They contributed significantly to their nation.
However, they were slaughtered by Registus on false charges and were now subjected to this kind of humiliation, all to manipulate the person they thought of as their absolute leader.
How could Andrius not feel angry and in pain?
His words were powerful and resonating, sparking whispers among the people below.
Registus noticed that things were getting out of control and immediately let out a cold snort to interrupt him from continuing. “Cease your drivel, Andrius Moonshade.
“Even if you have a hundred mouths and tongues, neither can you reverse right and wrong here, nor can you absolve yourself of guilt. Your sophistry is meaningless.
“Andrius Moonshade, let me ask you this. You commanded the Lycantroops to rebel with the intent of assassinating me during the victory celebration here in Kiyoto. You planned to use your army to coerce and usurp my position as the emperor.
“Do you plead guilty to the charge of treason?”
The venue fell into silence. All eyes were on the trial platform, looking at the lonely figure that stood with despair and rage.
His answer would determine the crucial scene that followed.
Andrius did not reply.
Registus narrowed his eyes slightly, then approached Andrius and leaned down with the Second War God.
“Andrius, have you forgotten about their families?”
Crack!
Crack, crack!
At Registus‘ words, Andrius gritted his teeth so hard that his molars were almost crushed. His forehead bulged with veins, looking as terrifying as winding snakes.
Registus‘ expression was cold as he stared at Andrius,
“Yes! I plead guilty!” Andrius‘ eyes were bloodshot as he roared at the sky.
At that moment, his extreme anger and his resentful scream pierced the heavens, causing the clouds in the sky to disperse.
Then, it suddenly began to snow heavily, as if the heavens themselves were lamenting this injustice In the blink of an eye, the ground was covered in a thick layer of snow.
“W–why is it suddenly snowing?”
“The ancients often said that unexplained snowfall is a sign of injustice. Could it be that…”
“Do you really believe in that nonsense? Snowfall is due to scientific reasons. Please believe in science!”
“That’s right, believe in science!”
The crowd below began to murmur and whisper.
“Pfft-”
After Andrius roared, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. It contrasted sharply against the white snow, painting a horrifying sight.
His body could no longer hold up, and he collapsed onto one knee. However, he struggled with all his might to stand back up.
He was the indomitable Wolf King!
Even if it meant his death, he would not bow before Registus!
What he yielded to were the countless souls of the Lycantroops who fell unjustly, and the hundreds of innocent family members who should have received the highest honors but had become sacrificial pawns.
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