THE HUMAN EMPEROR

1201-1220

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THE HUMAN EMPEROR
C1201 - The Square Metal Box!
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Chapter 1201: The Square Metal Box!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

“If you must pay your life, would you say the same?” the Sindhu High Priest said.

“Haha, I’ve already stopped worrying about whether I live or die!” Wang Chong nonchalantly said. As he spoke, he tilted his head upward and exuded a chilling aura.

These words came from Wang Chong’s heart. If he had cherished his life, he would have never expended his fortune and rushed off with several thousand brave warriors to Nanzhao. If he had cherished his life, he would have never begun to operate in Qixi and finally throw his army into the Battle of Talas despite knowing of the dangers.

The matter of the symbols of the gods and the otherworldly invaders were his utmost priority. No matter what, he had to find out the truth behind all this.

“So, High Priest, can you tell me what this symbol is? Why was the Elam civilization destroyed? And what is going on with that destructive energy underground?” Wang Chong solemnly said. As he spoke, he took out the drawing of the black eye, his own eyes brimming with anticipation.

The High Priest’s words implied that he knew many secrets. Moreover, this place was also extremely mysterious. The words from ancient Harappa on the metal gate were already things that ordinary people would never get the chance to interact with.

Wang Chong’s intuition told him that if there was one person who could reveal the truth behind all these mysteries, that person would be none other than the Sindhu High Priest who had lived for centuries and resided deep below the Hyderabad Mountains.

“Everything has a beginning, and everything has an end. There are some things that you have to find out on your own. The answer you obtain from me might not be what you seek,” the High Priest said, his voice drifting through the cave.

As silence pervaded his surroundings, Wang Chong felt even more sure now. Regardless of who the High Priest was, he undoubtedly knew many things.

“Tell me, just who are they? Did they destroy the Elam Dynasty? Why did they do that? Most importantly… are these people still alive now?”

The last question echoed through the cave.

The black eye symbol of the Elam Dynasty was far too similar to the symbol Wang Chong had seen in the apocalyptic era. Wang Chong had always had a conjecture that the Book of Paimon had recorded their deeds, and if so, this was probably his only clue to track them down.

If he could find these people, he might also discover the truth behind the apocalypse.

This was extremely important to Wang Chong.

Buzz!

The cave fell silent, and the High Priest’s aura immediately vanished. The mood in the cave became extremely bizarre.

“I did not think that you would know of these things as well!”

The High Priest’s reply sent Wang Chong’s mind reeling in shock, vast waves raging in his mind. Wang Chong had only voiced his speculations because he found those two symbols separated by thousands of years to be far too similar, but the Sindhu High Priest’s words had turned his speculations into reality.

“If you know all the answers, why ask the questions?”

“Why!”

Wang Chong seemed calm on the surface, but his mind was still flabbergasted.