The entire Imperial Palace was filled with the sound of arguments. King Hua now wished he could kill his Imperial Nephew; such a thing could not be done. While it wasn't just a moral breach, it defied common sense. This was something heaven and earth would not tolerate.
"You as the Emperor, I see have reached the end of your reign," King Hua angrily rebuked. "Is the act of digging up graves and opening coffins something a human can do?"
"Do you know what you're doing?"
"Do you know that you are the Emperor?"
"You've already led the Dynasty into a desperate situation."
"The deceased are supreme; you might as well open the Royal Family's ancestral tombs, since there's more to be buried within."
King Hua was deeply angered, but the Emperor did not consider himself wrong.
"Uncle Wang, I have no choice, but to do so. The Absolute Tower has already become involved. If we don't annihilate them, we will be at a disadvantage—a position I cannot accept."
