Chapter 1213: King of Foreign Lands!
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Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 1213: King of Foreign Lands!

Chapter 1213: King of Foreign Lands!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

From the War of Nanzhao to the Battle of Talas, to the Battle of Khorasan, Wang Chong had been tense the entire time. But at this moment, as the sounds of music and celebration filled his ear, Wang Chong finally relaxed, immediately feeling a sense of unprecedented carefreeness. He cast all administrative, military, and logistical matters to the back of his mind and completely threw himself into the festival, allowing himself to purely enjoy the festival for its own sake.

Gao Xianzhi, Feng Changqing, and Cheng Qianli were all the same. After multiple victories, this was the 'reward' that all of them deserved.

Time slowly passed, then suddenly, there was a loud and clear whistle, causing everyone to fall silent. Wang Chong opened his eyes, and everyone stopped and turned in the same direction.

In the center of the crowd, Adiya, now dressed in a silver robe, stood like a fairy out of a dream. At some point, a priest of the temple had placed a long metal torch in her hand.

This torch was more than four feet long and carved with all kinds of patterns. Most unique was the flame burning atop it, not the normal red flames, but milky-white. This flame appeared serene and gentle, tinged with divinity.

Wang Chong glanced at the Khorasani next to him and asked, "What is this?"

Even though Wang Chong was rather experienced, this was the first time he had seen this kind of milky-white flame, and he found himself very curious.

"This is the Sacred Flame of our Sassanid Dynasty. It has been passed on for more than two thousand years, and every Fire God Festival is ended with the Sacred Flame being used to ignite the altar. At a time like this, Princess can choose a guest that she finds most noble to light the Sacred Flame together with her. This is a ceremony of the highest level!" the Khorasani said, warmth and enthusiasm on his face.

"It's been many years since this sort of festival was held. I wonder who Princess will pick this time?"

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