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The Royal Palace of the karsermon empire is located in the glory palace of Prince Augusta. The young prince, who has sat in the highest position of power in the karsermon Empire, is still sitting at his desk in the dead of night.

The prince of the strongest kingdom in the east of the mainland, in the palace in the powerful barrier created by thousands of guards, including hundreds of high-level mages, Augusta still showed a strong sense of uneasiness in this heavily guarded palace, If you look carefully, you will find that Augusta, who is still young, has a little white hair on his forehead.

Anxious, worried, confused by the uncertain road in the future

When a person finds that no matter how hard he tries, he has an absolutely insurmountable existence, anyone will feel infinite melancholy and loss. The gap between mortals and gods was so great that Augusta couldn't help feeling desperate. How did the once overlord garcerik establish the huge territory all over the continent and defeat the supreme gods? Is it really the mysterious power in the yarnod mountains in the legend of overlord?

If you want to fight against the gods, is there only the same existence as the gods in the end?

What do you want?

Augusta couldn't help thinking. For countless emperors who hold great power, they undoubtedly want only two things, one is an immortal body that they can enjoy forever, and the other is to make themselves a giant of history and be sung by all ages!

Maybe so

What I want is not an immortal body. I just want to repeat the most brilliant era established by the man I admire - overlord galselik, so that my name can be remembered in history, become a symbol that changes the world, and be firmly remembered by future generations.

What I want is this

Augusta suddenly felt a strange emotion in his heart. It was the same that the most unknown emotion buried in the deepest part of his soul was excavated without reservation.

In an instant, the most painful memory in my mind was churned out. Augusta couldn't help thinking of many memories he most wanted to forget, those stupid nobles, those stupid brothers and that stupid father. They were short-sighted and only knew to protect their rights, without any courage or enterprising spirit. They greedily devoured the Empire named karserman and wolfed the flesh and blood of the empire into their mouths, Regardless of what will happen if the country collapses.

Because they are nobles, they are kings. They are chosen by heaven, they are blessed by the gods!!

They're just a bunch of fools, a bunch of parasites

you 're right!

Augusta couldn't help raising his head. He was standing on the towering fortress. The flag stained with blood is flying high on one side. The silver beautiful long hair is almost stained with blood. The ring princess is holding the two handed saber made by the democracy of the north polar, standing there, like an insurmountable mountain, killing the enemy troops climbing the wall one after another.

Under the night sky, the man in the black cloak, in the light of the double moon, the man with black hair and black eyes quietly sang poems and walked on the grassland, just like taking the double moon in the sky as a lover, entering a secret place that no one has ever entered, resolving all kinds of dangers on the journey, and finally ushering in an unprecedented magnificent beauty.

I can! I'm sure I can!

Augusta's heart couldn't help shouting. He was different from those incompetent rulers who were like his father. He had a sense of responsibility as an emperor. He would never easily succumb to * * and let the new empire be destroyed. He wanted to establish an eternal country. Unite everyone into a rock and never split.

The voice like a giant thunder sounded in my ears. Augusta in the study made a loud cry and woke up. The chaotic thoughts gradually subsided with the gasp. Augusta still looked at the room in a trance. What just appeared in my mind was a dream? Why was it so clear!

"That is indeed a dream, your dream! Prince Augusta! The dream most desired in your soul is also the dream I desire."

A beautiful sound like a nightingale gradually sounded in the room. Augusta was surprised. At this time, he found that there was another person in his room. However, when Augusta turned his head, the figure in his eyes made the king of the strongest empire in the east of the continent unable to move away from his sight. (to be continued.)