of blood."

"Finally, there is Mindis III, 'the wise king'. From nobles to priests, businessmen to beggars, everyone praises his wise rule."

The sound was heavy and majestic. It came in a low voice, but it was like the thunder hidden in the dark clouds, faintly vibrating.

Behind him, Gilbert and Yoder knelt down on one knee.

Thales swallowed and raised his head slightly.

A strong figure walked slowly in front of him. His majestic and resolute face always reminded the traveler of the sword and shield warrior on the left side of the wall.

This is a strong-looking nobleman with black hair and a high nose, deep eyes and broad face. His sky-blue pupils are as sharp as swords. The nobleman is holding a scepter in his left hand. He stands in front of Thales and looks at it carefully.

Hold him.

Thales looked back at the nobles in front of him in a daze.

He couldn't help but become nervous.

In his two lifetimes as a human being, no one had taught him what to do at this time.

The sturdy noble looked at him for a long time, so long that even Thales felt a little embarrassed.

But his gaze did not make Thales feel friendly or at ease at all. Instead, it made him stressed and a little breathless.

To put it bluntly, even Ashida Sarkon's crazy look was better than this.

But the traveler suddenly noticed that the sturdy noble in front of him was wearing something like the nine-star crown worn by the sword and shield warrior in the painting, and the scepter in his left hand looked like the painting on the right.

The crystal-encrusted scepter in the middle-aged man's hand.

Gilbert reminded him in a low voice: "Child, this is your father."

"Father?"

Thales lowered his eyes, looked at the star-blue cloak behind him, and couldn't help but murmur.

His father's face from the previous life was slowly reflected in his mind, but it was a little blurry.

Thales took a deep breath and refocused his eyes.

"who are you?"

He heard his own voice coming out flat.

The sturdy nobleman did not answer, but frowned slightly.

At this moment, Gilbert raised his head and spoke solemnly in a tone full of authority, solemnity, and no doubt:

"This is Kessel Mindis Eddie Brightstar, the fifth King Kessel in the family.

The legitimate royal lineage of the final empire, the successor of the resurrected King Tormund.

The co-lord of the Ludor people and the Northlanders in the Western Continent, the conqueror of the Dragon Skeleton Throne and the Altar of the Desert God.

The protector of the Holy Tree and the Principality of Thera, the defender of the City of Steel and the Freedom Alliance.

The Iron Fist (the_iron_fist), the thirty-ninth supreme king of the Star Kingdom and the Southern Islands, and the Western Desert."

Thales felt a chill in his heart and his breathing quickened.

A suffocating pressure came over me as if it were real.

Kessel looked at Thales with deep eyes.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at Gilbert and Yodel on both sides.

The sturdy king, Kessel V, used his heavy and thick voice to speak every word:

"He is my descendant, the bloodline of the kingdom?"

"The entire Star Kingdom, the last and only bloodline?"

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The end of the first volume. Thank you to all readers on the Genesis website (there is also a starting point. I was reminded by someone, and then I noticed that when I posted an article on Genesis, there would be synchronization on the starting point, but I couldn’t seem to see the "author's words").
Chapter completed!