Rogel indifferently withdrew his gaze.
His heart and mind remained calm.
Tiviseflo's story was touching, and he was also a deeply affectionate person.
However, Rogel did not sympathize with him.
Though Tiviseflo was a man of unparalleled deep love, he was also an Emperor of an Empire.
Abandoning everything, ignoring the lives of his subjects and leading everything into desolation, Tiviseflo was undoubtedly a sinner.
Though we must see things from both sides.
To Tiviseflo, perhaps he knew his actions were wrong, and the subjects of the Tromara Empire shouldn't suffer his sorrow over losing his wife.
... But Tiviseflo didn't care.
"My Tromara, where are you..."
Amidst the overwhelming yellow sand, such a voice echoed, appearing along with that demigod aura, accompanied by a faint hoarse murmur...
To him, Tiviseflo was his everything.
Empire, subjects, power, fame, all were illusions!
"Hiss—"
The furious low roar swept across the entire sea of sand!
