The Golden king once more arrived into his ship, escaping from the clutches of the Emperor, he laughs.
"Hmn. That was quite a farewell. I've had my fun. Next time we will meet, I will finish it."
He says as he walked towards the center of his ship and sat down on the Golden throne as he crossed his legs, resting his hand on his head while his elbow was at the hand of the throne. He was about to close his eyes, before remembering something.
"Oh, yes." He opened a gate and forcibly took out Serine.
"Hmph. Did you enjoy the insides of my treasury, mongrel?"
He then drops her down gently as he laughed, as Vimana then moved away from the capital.
After leaving the top of the capital, he relaxes and takes out a golden cup and a golden vessel, similar to which he left in the palace.
"Next time, we will wait for the mongrels of Chaldea to launch their attack. Then we will finish of that woman and take back my treasure."
"Drink? Ahhh. That will turn you into a Divine Beast I once slain before I was young. Only for an hour but it is an opportunity for any mages."
He says as he pours himself a cup, before returning the vessel into the gate.
"And would telling you change anything?"
He asks with a chuckle.
"It might," she says. "You can't know that it won't."
"I already told you my body is not normal. It's for your own sake that you should be careful with things like that."
"Nonsense. I do not need your pitiful warnings. I shall do as I please."
He says as he sips on his cup.
"Besides, your body is that of a mongrel. No matter how special you may think it is, it is still a mongrels body. That will not change. You think of yourself quite highly, that you would be any danger to me. Feel ashamed, child."
"Hmph. Don't compare me to others, or I'll kill you. There is only one me, mongrel. You should be grateful I'm not cutting off your tongue for simply speaking to me."
"That doesn't make it any better," she says.
"And I already told you, you can punish me in any way you see fit. If you want to let your anger out on me, I'll take it all."
"It does."
He says as he rises up and drank from his cup of wine as he slowly walked to the edge of Vimana.
"In any case, what did you think of those servants?"
Serine thinks back on the woman wielding a blade, the large man with a halberd and the assassin.
"I think they were a lot more common than I expected."
"For someone who's amassed so much power, I don't think Dong Zhou is very intelligent. She seems to rely on raw strength. I think that's a bad quality for a leader."
"Relying on raw strength isn't necessarily bad. Especially if one is making a path for future generations to come."
He says as he takes another sip.
"But that woman is relying on strength to leave nothing behind. A foolish vengeful spite of a mongrel. Even more foolish that she uses my treasure in doing so."
Healing energy radiates from you in an aura with a 30-foot radius. Until the spell ends, the aura moves with you, centered on you. You can use a bonus action to cause one creature in the aura (including you) to regain 2d6 hit points.
"You are not exactly wrong." He drinks. "But what is a ruler without their ego? It is only natural for a Ruler to stand above others, as it is their right and purpose. But there is no ruling in destruction. There is only destruction."
He chuckles wryly as he stares at the beautiful land of China, as if he had owned it. As if watching a part of his garden. His cruel smile remained.
"Fool. My rule lasted for so long because I was the King. No other reason than that. The only reason it fell is because I allowed it to fall."
He scoffs as he says this, turning around, and began to walk back to his throne.
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Result: 20d6 (4, 5, 4, 5, 6, 3, 1, 6, 4, 6, 2, 6, 4, 3, 5, 4, 6, 3, 2, 2)
Total: 81