Chapter 458: The Script of Evil (1)
Wolfram Heidelberg, the Minister of Foreign Affairs, completed his task.
The minister activated the artifact on the Emperor before my unblinking gaze. It likely possessed a function for detecting black magic. Wolfram Heidelberg did not speak, but his complexion hardened visibly.
“…….”
The minister shot me a terrifying glare. Hatred burned fiercely in his eyes.
From Wolfram Heidelberg’s perspective, I was not merely the one who had brought the Empire to ruin. I was the monster who had murdered Rudolf von Habsburg, mocked his death, and turned his corpse into a puppet for sport. A demon without equal.
I had destroyed his homeland and trampled even its last shred of pride. His hatred was more than justified. I curved my eyes into a gentle smile.
“You ought to offer your regards to His Excellency, Chancellor.”
“What use could His Excellency possibly have for the regards of a wretch like this one?”
Wolfram Heidelberg spoke in a voice barely containing his rage.