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“Arazon has completed the evil ceremony. The Frost City has been transformed into an abyssal ice-level projection. The demon lord Kogan’s projection has been killed by me, but as long as the ice-level projection is present, Kogan’s projection will be resurrected.”

“You must lead the living people to flee the Sand Plateau before the resurrection of the Kogan projection. This is your destiny. Go to Sarria, in the southern part of the Sarria Peninsula, I promise you a new land, and you will build there A new city-state.”

“But,” Ronamus burst into tears, and the soft rays of light couldn’t calm his painful heart.

“Father, does father really have nothing to do with him? In the Frost City, is there no possibility of completely expelling the devil?”

“My son, everyone, every city-state has his destiny, even Spiritual God, he can’t completely control his destiny.”

“Don’t be sad for your father. He will live forever in my country. When you complete your destiny and become a legendary hero, I will take you into my country. Our family will be with you forever in Divine Mountain Kaya.”

The rays of light floated to the sky, and the sound became more and more ethereal. After a few laps around Ronamus, the elf flew to the battlefield between humans and demons with ease.

An illusory shadow was pulled up. It turned out to be Alais. He looked at his son with a smile, waved his hand, and disappeared into the sky with the elf.

Ace watched the scene gradually disappear, but the shock in his head did not ease. This is a world with Spiritual Gods. Although there are some limitations, they do exist and are very powerful.

This World is in the true Mythological Era, Spiritual God and Legendary era of heroes. If we use the novel system of the previous life to understand it, this should be a world of demons or even high demons, extreme danger.

A simple classification of the known strength levels, the lowest is the mortal, the upper is the noble who inspires the Bloodline Strength, then the hero, the big hero, the golden hero, the legendary hero, and the incredible Spiritual God, they are the source of heroes.

This World has gods, heroes, demons, and wild monsters, but there is no transcendent path for mortals.

A strong sense of powerlessness and anxiety enveloped Ace. He was eager to grasp his own destiny, eager to hold the fate’s throat, instead of passively accepting destiny arrangements.

The memory of previous scientific researchers made him make up his mind to study, analyze, and summarize, and must find out the mystery of transcendent biological transcendent and open up a transcendent path for himself.

A new scene has begun. Ronamus led the remaining residents of the Frost City, following the guidance of the elegant Goddess, and fled all the way to the sea.

Behind is the chasing soldiers formed by the ice demons, and in front of the vast sea, they are in desperation.

Ronamus was a little embarrassed, but his eyes burned.

He looked back at the demon chasers, and Arazon was leading them with a grin. He had fallen into a demon and gave birth to the wings of a high demon.

“Arazon, you not only kill the king, but also completely abandoned the God of Frost. You are not afraid that divine might be like a prison. Frost will punish you?” Ronamus scolded loudly.

“Frost is not something you can predict. I am carrying Frost’s mission, and everything I do is worthy of my bloodline.”

Arazon smiled grimly, “My dear Prince, let me end your destiny here, play a piece of sad music for you, and send you to reunite with your parents.”

Ronamus turned his head and looked towards the sea, a gentle whisper appeared in his ear.

“Ronamus, Ronamus, raise your sword and slash to the sea.”

He raised the sword in his hand uncontrollably and cut to the sea, bang!

The sea followed the direction of the sword cut, divided into two, and Ronamus took the remaining residents into the sea.

Elegant and sacred music sounded, and the sea water merged naturally after they passed by.

Arazon led the demons to the beach, yelling with the demons in a devilish language, and then they formed a weird, rhythmic ceremony. Accompanied by the low roar of Arazon in the center, the sea instantly froze.

Except for Arazon, the ice demons rushed to the crowd. At this moment, the frozen sea suddenly shook violently.

“who is it!”

“Who dared to disturb the Son of the Sea, the great Pentos sleeps. Ignorance, you will pay the price!”

Accompanied by the sound of violent rage, the entire ocean flowed into a huge giant. He easily pinched the demons to death like a lice. Arazon saw this scene and flew away without looking back.

The ocean current giant threw a huge water cannon at hand, vomiting blood from Arazon’s serious injury, and buzzed: “I will help you fly higher and farther.”

The mysterious power surrounded the crowd and isolated the sea. The giant lowered his body, poked his head into the empty seabed, and said to Ronamus: “Medea’s power, are you his son?”

Ronamus was a little nervous, but responsibility drove him forward, boldly saying:

“Dear Son of the Sea, I am the son of the graceful Goddess. My people and I interrupted your rest, and I feel deeply guilty. You help us defeat the devil regardless of previous suspicions. You are so great and so kind that we don’t know what to do. How grateful you are.”

“hahaha!”

“It’s really a talking boy, but you can’t send me like this. Fate will make you the lord of a nation, and you need to give me a king’s thank you.” The ocean current giant said.

“Dear Son of the Sea, what do you need?”

“I need you to build a temple for me in the new city state.” The giant ocean currents stared at Ronamus and said.

“My son, promise him a fishing port, build a temple, and worship forever.” A gentle murmur sounded in Ronamus’ ears.

“I am willing to help you,” Ronamus smiled and bowed deeply.

“When I build a new city-state in the Promised Land, there must be a fishing port to build a temple for you and provide sacrifices for generations. I hope that the great son of the sea can give us a little insignificant help and help us reach Saria safely.”

“Hahaha! I agree, I will bestow you 100 years of friendship. This is an island beast, and you will reach the promised land safely on its back.”

The giant reached into the depths of the sea and grabbed it. A giant tortoise carrying an island was held by him and pressed to the open space.

“Thank you for your generosity, great son of the sea.”

Ronamus led everyone to the giant tortoise, the picture gradually blurred, and then quickly changed.

Everyone landed on an unfamiliar land, brand-new city-states rose from the ground, time passed quickly, city-states became more prosperous, Barbarian Race surrendered, and demons were given the lead, which attracted adventurers and immigrants from countless civilized countries.

The angle of view suddenly rises, and a bird’s eye view from above the city state is neat and full of vitality.

Immediately after falling down suddenly, he returned to the Municipal Plaza. A group of soft rays of light rose from the temple. In the rays of light, the sacred and white hands held a crown of olive branches made of pure gold and solemnly wore it. On the head of the king’s grandson Teideus Medea, kneeling half-kneeling.

Then the rays of light rose up, took Ronamus and disappeared into the night sky.

Divine right of kings!

This is a Mythological Era where man and God coexist. This is an era where transcendent decides everything. Looking at the cheering crowd and tearful Romon, Ace deeply felt the powerlessness of mortals.

Fighting for citizenship and gaining more knowledge about transcendent can have a chance to strangle the throat of fate.

It was late at night, and Ace was tossing and turning, and the scenes he saw tonight flashed in his mind.


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