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Chapter 49 The end of the volume: Thales, the second prince(2/2)

shouted:

"When you stand up, that's—"

"Tails Theranja Lana Kessel Brightstar!"

"The second prince of the Kingdom of Stars!"

After King Kessel V finished reading the content on the scroll, he looked at Thales, but seemed to be lost in thought.

The nobles began to discuss one after another.

Serenjailana?

Who is that?

Thales Bright Star slowly stood up from the ground.

He is a shining star.

The second prince.

He is also the only prince of the Kingdom of Stars.

The only heir to the High King.

The guards hurriedly passed the words down from level to level, reaching every corner of Xingju Square.

The deafening mountain roars came one after another, like waves rolling back, and sounded again.

But this time, the chaotic and grand voice of the crowd quickly became clear and clear because of the reference target.

"Tails Theranja Lana Kessel Brightstar——"

"The second prince—the second prince—"

"Tails Theranja Lana Kessel Brightstar——"

"The second prince—the second prince—"

Amid the thundering cheers, Thales glanced at the sky in a daze.

The setting sun is hanging in the west, emitting endless red light.

The outer wall of this magnificent Fuxing Palace is illuminated red and bright.

Just like the color of blood.

Dusk has arrived.

"Thank you for your hard work today," Gilbert walked up excitedly and bowed gently to him: "Please come with me."

"His Royal Highness Prince."

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Eastern Continent, somewhere.

In a dark, dilapidated building, two men sat around a fire, both wearing white robes embroidered with gold suns.

"Master Steward, have you heard?" One of the younger people raised his head and asked curiously: "The Kingdom of Night has been in turmoil recently. I heard that many vampires have left and fled to the Western Continent."

The older officer in charge nodded indifferently: "The temple has sent people to investigate."

"But in the Western Continent, the power of the Sunset Temple is stronger than our Xiri, right?" The young man saw that the officer in charge was not showing off at all, so he asked tentatively: "I heard that people in the Western Continent are at peace with vampires and werewolves.

If we live together, Sunset Temple will no longer hunt dark creatures. Can our people pass through Sunset’s influence?"

The officer in charge raised his head and gave him a cold look.

"Why do you think our world is called 'Erol'?"

"Ah? I saw it when I was learning the language," the young priest of the Sun Temple scratched his head: "Erol is the god of the holy sun, in charge of the rise and fall of the sun, and determines the origin of all things - so our

This world is called Errol’s world, isn’t it?”

The officer in charge of Xiri snorted and smiled mysteriously: "You were sent to guard the seal, but you are not qualified to read those historical books, so you only know these."

The young priest's face showed desire and curiosity.

"Our world was not originally called Errol - it was renamed Errol after the End War."

The officer in charge said silently.

"At the end of the war that almost destroyed the world, Errol, the God of the Holy Sun, sacrificed himself - otherwise the world would not just be broken into two continents."

"The world has been named Errol since then to commemorate the God of the Holy Sun and his heroic sacrifice of self to save the world."

The young priest's eyes widened in surprise: "So the legendary God of the Holy Sun was caused by those disasters -"

The officer in charge raised his hand with a cold face, interrupted the priest's rhetorical question, and continued:

"In the embers of the Holy Sun, the two gods inherited his light and rose again."

The young priest suddenly understood something and opened his mouth wide.

"Yes, the Lord of the Sun and the Goddess of the Sun are originally one body and share the Holy Sun."

The officer in charge had a cold look in his eyes:

"The holy sun shines on all things, so is there any difference?"

"Can the sacrifice of Xi Ri operate within the scope of the setting sun? This is the answer."

But the officer in charge looked at the joyful sacrifice and secretly added in his heart:

Of course, at least that's what we think.

As for the sunset...

At this time, an inexplicable vibration suddenly came from this dilapidated and dark building!

Dust fell from the collapsed stone pillars everywhere.

The expressions of both of them changed at the same time!

No way?

They jumped up and ran towards the center of the building coldly and vigilantly.

"Get ready for the message candle, don't be stingy!" The officer in charge shouted as if facing a powerful enemy!

“Deal with that evil—prepare for the worst!”

They arrived at their destination.

In the dark building, on the stone floor in the center, there is a strange pattern painted with strange paint.

It was a large circle nearly ten meters wide, full of weird formulas and letters. In the middle of the circle, there was a six-fingered black claw drawn.

The shaking continues.

The young priest looked puzzled and put away a white gold candle in his hand.

He frowned and said: "The seal pattern is still intact, it has not broken free."

But the officer in charge was still on guard. Feeling the shock, he turned around with a stern expression and asked, "But what's going on? This kind of shock..."

The young priest thought of something and hurriedly took out an ancient black book from his arms, flipped to one of the pages and read with difficulty:

"Inexplicable vibration...Inexplicable vibration...Ah, there it is, here it is!"

But the priest looked at it for a while, then raised his head and looked at the officer in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" the officer in charge asked displeasedly: "You are the only one here who has received complete training in ancient imperial writing!"

"No...this notebook says that occasional restlessness of the seal is normal."

The young priest frowned and said:

"But... sudden solar activity, lunar tides, the flow of the Hell River, even the Seven Lords of Hell picking their noses and yawning, the Kingdom of the Gods having nothing to do with bedroom decoration - God, what a disrespectful word is this -

- Multiple extreme masters pass by, and even if the name of the sealed object is called by many people at the same time, it may cause energy fluctuations and life restlessness... with varying degrees of severity..."

The priest flipped through his notes and exhaled helplessly amid the sound caused by the vibration:
Chapter completed!
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