Chapter 666: Under the True Throne

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He couldn't imagine what kind of person could be worthy of such words.

This being known as the Holy King completely surpassed the limits of his understanding, created the era of mankind, and accomplished "things that even the gods have not done." Even after his life reached the limit, he still It can protect mankind for a thousand years by relying on its willpower and ensure that mankind emerges from infancy.

His life lasted for a thousand years, almost reaching the limit of a true king. In addition to the thousand years after his death, the great Yas Oceanus guarded mankind for two thousand years alone. .

Rhodes looked up at the unspeakable corpse above the unprecedented throne and told the other three people the words on the throne.

Likewise, they fell into the same shock as Rhodes.

Horus exclaimed: "I really can't imagine that in Trolian, if a king reigns for more than 30 years, we will all think that he is a great king. A king who lasts more than 50 years, in Trolian, There are only a handful of them in Lorian’s history.”

Pebela nodded: "After the last catastrophe, we have experienced the era of sixteen kings, and the total is only more than two hundred years."

"In just these two hundred and seventy years, Trorian has grown from only one royal city to tens of thousands of strongholds and hundreds of towns. Its population has grown from less than ten million to ten. Many times, the number of combatants increased hundreds of times.”

"Yes." Horus sighed softly: "I can't imagine how far it can develop in two thousand years."

Qingyu said: "According to legend, it was the three true kings who created the Era of Fire. It is hard for me to imagine that there are two other strong men like him existing."

Horus's tone was full of reverence and hope:

"Perhaps it is because of this that mankind can have such a glorious era of fire... Ah, the legacy of the true king must be under his throne. This great existence should have left behind a lot of star sources and original spiritual energy. Bar?"

"He's friendly."

Qingyu said in a brisk tone:

"He has been waiting for us here for many years, let's go over there."

Pebela said: "You still have to be careful, the black mist can distort everything... I'll go first."

The four of them walked forward slowly.

The huge throne was like a majestic peak, and the corpse sat on the peak, explaining for the first time what greatness meant.

Soon, Rhodes saw more words under the throne.

"O great king, he alone started the Age of Fire. The Holy King, the King of Light, and the King of Glory all belong to the great Yas Oceanus, the former during his lifetime and the latter after his death. , is the incarnation of his consciousness..."

"...In order to resist the endless black mist, he used his extraordinary psychic power to create countless offspring, but none of them inherited his father's great power..."

"...The Throne of Spirits, insurmountable supernatural psychic technology, unimaginable genius and wisdom, the power to change the era...But with his death, this power was forgotten..."

"...Death, the fall of mankind, the wave of black mist and despair once again flooded the world..."

These texts are relatively messy and use a variety of languages. Many of them are damaged and cannot be understood.

Rhodes couldn't help but ask: "Who left this text?"

Horus pondered: "It must be someone of his generation."

"But the legacy is still there." Qingyu reminded: "Why don't they take away the true king's legacy?"

yes.

Rhodes thought.

A person who can write in dream words, a person who will not take away the inheritance of the true king.

What identity will it be?

Is it possible that he is the previous dream master?

Rhodes asked in his soul, but the Book of Knowledge gave a negative answer.

"Master, although my memory in this regard has been erased, I can confirm that there is no such special and dazzling person among the Lords of Dreams. I have no impression at all of the sacred king Yas Oceanus in my soul. No."

Asa hovered in mid-air, thinking that the rapid rotation would allow him to recall more things.

"I also have no impression that the first 2000 years of the Era of Fire seemed to be a silent 2000 years for ancient evil thoughts... Ah, no, I remembered that at the beginning of the Era of Fire, Ake once The Supreme Stone summoned powerful evil thoughts. At that time, I was able to participate in it, but I have no memory of what I said in the gathering. I only remember that from that time on, I swallowed Ake and replaced him as evil thoughts. Targeting the leader - of course, this is very naive and stupid."

Rhodes nodded, feeling that the identity of this holy king was becoming more and more mysterious.

Such a great and powerful man has existed for two thousand years in the most glorious history of mankind, but he did not even leave his name.

And his legacy is actually called the Dreadfort.

Rhodes found it difficult to understand.

Who named this? Is it the Divine King himself? Or the unknown person who left written records?

Another thought flashed through Rhodes' mind.

Could the Hidden Sage Royger have some connection with him?

After all, judging from the current clues, Royger is a human being who existed at the end of the Second Era. He almost certainly experienced the great terror that destroyed the Second Era, and the Holy King is a strong man at the beginning of the Third Era. Between them It's normal to have some intersection.

Rhodes looked under the throne, his eyes burning.

If everything was as he thought, then he might be able to find some useful clues here.

As the distance shortened, the breathing of the three people in the team became heavier, especially Horus, as if a panting male dog was growling in his ears.

Finally, they came to the bottom of the throne, and the king's corpse was close at hand.

Although it has been decaying for tens of millions of years, Rhodes did not sense any pollution, corrosion, or distortion.

Its corpse seemed to be integrated with the throne.

Qingyu asked softly: "Is he not contaminated? Such a powerful existence must have killed countless monsters. It is impossible for him not to be corrupted."

Pebela pondered: "Has he undergone some kind of mutation of life? Even a giant is far from being as big as him."

"Where is the inheritance?" Horus asked the question of his soul.

Rhodes looked around. Just in case, he still did not open the eyes of the soul. With the naked eye, he could not see many details, but from the outline of the throne, he keenly discovered a possibility.

"here!"

Rhodes quickly walked to a raised part and used his toes to shake away the floating dust. A huge door appeared in front of them.

There is a line of words written on the door. It is thorny and majestic, full of power, and is completely different from the words on the throne.

"Those who come after me, please inherit my legacy."

On the door, the powerful seal is still operating, and those specific symbols are the dream language, which translates to: "Judgment: human, condition, alive, not polluted, not distorted, not out of control."

At this moment, Rhodes smiled.

As expected, they were waiting for us to come.

"Below here is the legacy. There is only one criterion for sealing, and that is human beings."

Horus looked at him in surprise: "Do you understand? I can't even understand one percent of such a complicated seal."

Rhodes smiled and said: "I am naturally smart, but I sometimes look a little silly..."

As he spoke, his hands were already on the seal.

Sure enough, as soon as the seal touched Rhodes' hands, it quickly began to collapse.

Pure blue light spread all over the ground like glass and did not disappear for a long time.

Horus looked at the open door in amazement, as if he had already seen the star source and original spiritual energy piled inside.

"That's great..."

Before he finished speaking, the next moment, the chain-like spiritual energy rose again, sealing the door.

Rhodes was shocked: "What's going on?"

boom!

A loud noise came from a distance, and an extremely loud voice echoed in the air.

"You are not qualified to inherit the inheritance!"

The four of them turned their heads instantly and saw countless gray energy gathering above the throne.

A giant spirit wearing gray armor and holding a gray ax is emerging.

A horrifying aura erupted in his eyes, and terrifying spiritual energy was rising rapidly.

"Only I can inherit my father's inheritance. I am the only heir."

"I am Akabaton, the great war commander of the Guards, the undefeated God of War, the only person qualified to succeed my father!"

The dust in the entire ruins is gathering into the air, forming a strange spirit. He is tall and has a rough face. Although he is a gathering of dust, his ferocious and twisted expression is clearly visible.

"Hahahaha, yes, I will become the supreme king. I am my father's favorite son. In the endless years after his death, I will be guarding his tomb and guarding his legacy. I have been recording his deeds for, ah...how long, so long that I can’t even remember it. The power of the true king should be mine."

boom!

Super powerful psychic energy rushed towards him, and a tsunami of psychic energy erupted in his mind's perception. Pebela shouted in horror: "Sixteen, no, seventeenth level psychic energy!"

"He has a powerful source! This is a powerful king-level monster with seventeenth level of spiritual power!"

"monster?"

Suddenly the giant spirit laughed.

"You say I am a monster? How is that possible? How could Akabaton, who is destined to be as great a warmaster as his father, be a monster? You are the monsters, don't try to deceive me!"

He waved the giant ax crazily, and with the blessing of spiritual energy, the giant ax was cutting space.

Rhodes didn't open his soul eyes, but he could still see the black spiritual energy spreading out of his black soul, and shouted: "Don't be fooled by his words, this is a monster..."

"I'm not a monster!"

The giant suddenly became furious and rushed towards Rhodes at an unimaginable speed.

"You invading evil people, I will destroy you. When my father comes back, the true king's legacy will be mine!"

Amid the maniacal laughter, the giant ax tore apart the space, and unrivaled psychic energy rushed towards him.

Click!

Pebela blocked the blow, and with a flash of cold light, Akabaton's giant ax tore her in half. Blood and internal organs dripped down, and the cut skin and broken bones were exposed.

But the next second, gray light shone in the air, and Pebela's physical condition returned to five seconds ago, intact as before, with only the torn pain remaining in the nerves.

"fighting!"

Horus shouted sharply, his spiritual energy shook, and the intense white light suddenly flooded the space. The bright light formed countless sharp blades and cut towards this strange spirit.

Immediately afterwards, a huge fireball soared into the sky, and countless flames spurted out.

The red giant also stood up in an instant and joined the battle.

Pebela was at the front, fighting with him. The giant ax kept cutting her into pieces, and she kept recovering.

But except for Pebela, no one is qualified to stand in front of this evil spirit. Its giant ax can tear apart everything included in the space.

To make matters worse, more evil spirits are gathering.

Ah Shan is having a blast today. The update tonight will be extended to make up for it. Insomnia is really painful, T_T