The spring celebration has arrived.

In the Cathedral of St. Clair, the old archbishop rings the ancient "Star and Moon Bell". The melodious and crisp sounds arise, and the pleasant sound echoes throughout the entire imperial capital. All the bell towers in the civilian areas, noble areas, commercial areas, royal squares, and the huge Three Mountains Holy City begin to ring like a response, allowing the sound that penetrates people's hearts to gradually spread until the distant place where they cannot be seen.

Look at the season bell and welcome the arrival of a new season is a traditional custom of the northern empire and even the entire Mycrov continent. Because only the rulers and clergy from all over the world mastered the knowledge back then. In order for ordinary people to know what season is and what should they do, they will ring the bell on the day when the corresponding season begins, hold celebrations, worship gods, and publicize the corresponding knowledge.

The sound of the Ji Zhong is unique. The sound of each big bell has been blessed by the seven gods and contains solemn and sacred power. When the three long and one short bells that mean spring sounds, the fresh and vitality-filled power spreads along the ripples of the sound waves, blessing everyone present.

Ding, the first melodious bell rang, and the power from the gods blessed all living beings. Originally, this incident would usher in waves of cheers and prayers, and the emperor of the Empire would also walk out of the hall, climb up to the platform, sacrifice to the earth under his body as the lord of a country, ending this short but sacred ceremony. But now, the people who should have been excited and shouting remained silent at the same time. Millions of people in the imperial capital raised their heads and looked at the sky of the three mountains with shocked and puzzled eyes.

——What is that? Everyone thought of it in confusion.

At this time, a dark blue crack of hundreds of meters appeared high above the imperial capital. It was gradually expanding, and it turned into a giant across the holy city of the Three Mountains. With clearly visible ripples of time and space, the chaotic chaotic veins in the void began to appear. Many people subconsciously closed their eyes when they saw the scenery in the void and lowered their heads in pain. This was because their brains could not accept this strange scenery that was completely different from the three-dimensional time and space.

Morley Palace, the great nobles, professionals and royal families in the hall all left the palace. They stood on the open space outside the hall, and most of them looked up at the diamond-shaped space-time crack in the air, like a slowly opening eye, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"That's-" An old mage wearing a mage robe and with a high-level emblem of the Royal Mage Association on his chest exclaimed: "It's the president's magic fluctuation!"

“It’s Master Nostradamus!”

With the old man's exclamation, the bell tower in the city also began to play - a clang, and the second long bell rang, and the space-time cracks above the imperial capital stopped spreading, and circles of complex runes began to appear around the huge space-time cracks. They expanded rapidly, forming a magnificent and complex magic pattern, hundreds of meters long and thousands of meters long, with huge power lines spanning the void, forming a conspicuous three-dimensional - even more magic array above the imperial capital. With the formation of the magic array, the originally chaotic void scenery in the cracks in the time and space was immediately cleared.

It was as if the boiling oil pan had cooled down, and the tumultuous void became calm under the soothing of a force, and the dizzying and chaotic scene became clear little by little. The third melodious bell rang, and in the sight of all the people who were still looking up, a huge existence, like a fortress, began to emerge at the other end of the void.

This is a huge fortress made up of cold light of dark silver metal. It is an extremely regular icosahedral, with the highest level engraved on each side and even an observation array that can penetrate time and space. It stands in the void outside the world, observing the chaotic scenes in the multiverse alone. Countless chaotic turbulent flows of time and space want to get close to it, but they dissipate like a phantom under the influence of magic.

"Void Stargazing!"

At this time, all the great nobles or professions with some knowledge could not help but exclaim, causing riots. They knew what this steel fortress at the other end of time and space was. It was a great building that was completed three hundred years ago in the era of four late emperors. It meant that the fortress at the farthest end of the empire could directly observe the void and recognize the wonders of the multiverse [Void Stargazing Center]!

When the mages realized that the stars above their heads were not star bodies, but huge worlds, they could no longer suppress their desire to recognize the multiverse. This desire turned into flames, burning the hearts of all spellcasters who were determined to be in the future in other places of human beings. So after hundreds of years of hard construction and struggle, the four artificial buildings rooted in the void, [Sentinel Array] [Eye of the Saint] [Star Gazing] and [Star Vision], stood in the chaotic space and space. Unlike the semi-plane, these buildings faced the chaotic space-time flow and obtained the true first-hand news. They were outposts for the civilization of the continent of Mycrov to observe the multiverse.

Now, this means that the wonder of the supreme masterpiece of civilization is also standing in the turmoil of the void. The buildings that stand side by side with the kingdom of the gods appear so clearly in front of the masses in the imperial capital, looking at everyone through the distant and stable void.

"Look! What is that!"

In the shocked silence, a man suddenly broke the silence. He was a young mage in the neighborhood. He also had the royal mage's emblem, but he was just an assistant character. However, the young man was the first to notice something wrong in the stable space-time stream. He raised his hand and shouted loudly, "There! There!"

Not only him, but also many strong men noticed the difference in the space-time stream, but they did not make a sound, but suppressed the vibration in their hearts and stared calmly.

And what they saw was a figure.

A figure walked between the space-time cracks in the void stargazing and the imperial capital, heading to the world of Mycrov. He walked slowly, and was clearly in the void, but seemed to be stepping on the solid earth. This figure, who was vague and could not see clearly, made the void still and the chaotic space-time remain stable. This power was even transmitted to the world of Mycrov, and the wind above the imperial capital was also solidified.

Because the space condenses like ice, everything falls into tranquility and silence, and the bright sunlight twists and crawls under the figure.

clang--------

The fourth short bell echoed between the imperial capitals. It should have ended quickly, but it became slow and long under an inexplicable force, just like time was stretched and space was expanded. Shortness and fastness were reversed at this time, becoming slow and long.

Joshua stared at the void, unlike the surprised No. 3, who looked surprised, and the curious firefly, and the Brandon, Villdani, who seemed to have known something for a long time, and the group of confused nobles and professionals, his eyes swept across the world and then condensed on the vague figure.

The power of time and space flowed on his body, and the light twisted and deviated around him. The concept called "moral" is rapidly moving away from the old body that is rapidly sublimating and transforming, and a huge and unpredictable force begins to reshape a body called "Legend".

"Norstradamus."

The warrior whispered, his eyes could break through all the fog, and Joshua looked at the old man on the other end of the void. At this time, all kinds of strange phenomena occurred in the imperial capital, and all portals were closed at the same time. The magic element seemed to be afraid of a great existence approaching, solidifying in place, and the stones slowly hung in the air, and then flew strangely in the air. He felt this power that was completely different from him, but equally powerful and mysterious, and then smiled.

"congratulations."

And the vague human figure has reached the edge of the crack in space and time.

"despair--"

The slight footsteps sounded, which made everyone feel a thrill. The blurred human figure stepped within the range of the Mycrov world in one step. A circle of obvious and extremely dark blue force ripples began to ripple in the air like water patterns, spreading in all directions.

At this moment, the human form, which was extremely blurry, seemed to be completely composed of layer after layer of distorted space-time fluctuations, also had a human form again.

This is an old mage wearing a white mage robe. He is tall, as if the star version of his eyes is filled with powerful magical brilliance. Because of his existence, all the free elements in the entire imperial capital area have fallen into silence, as if they are crawling to show surrender. The mage below the extreme level of consciousness has even sensed in horror that he has lost control of the surrounding elements.

Four bells rang, spring had arrived, and everyone saw clearly the appearance of the old man who had crossed the void. It was extremely huge, as if he could swallow a city's time and space cracks slowly closed behind him. The huge steel fortress and the void stargazing site were gradually obscured by the chaotic space-time turbulence. The crowd on the ground was panicked because of physical instincts, but then they were comforted by a gentle spiritual fluctuation and returned to calm.

"Translation...Legend...Master Nostradamus..."

Joshua could hear the trembling and awe-inspiring voice of a great nobleman, who was in a trembling and awe-inspiring voice, said these two simple but extraordinary characters. The great nobleman who operated the magic crystal mineral vein and was ranked as the real-powered earl should have been knowledgeable and not surprised by everything, but at this time he couldn't help but bow his head respectfully to show his respect.

Unlike Joshua beside him, first of all, the warriors did not advance in front of them, but also blocked their presence. They were too young and had not been famous for decades. Therefore, the nobles would be afraid and even please him, but it would be difficult for them to express true awe from the bottom of their hearts.

But the old man in front of him is different.

Master Nostradamus stood calmly in the air. His once old body had been reshaped under the fluctuations of time and space, forming an extraordinary body composed of magic and space fluctuations. He had been conceiving this body for decades, but it had been unable to achieve it because of the insufficient concentration of magic between the world and the void and various constraints. However, because of the great demon tide, the future troubles of his students have been lifted, and because his future ideal experiment has been initially achieved in the North, the old man who has swept away all future troubles has moved towards this path to grasp his own "destiny".

At the same time, Joshua did not continue to look at Nostradamus, who was in mid-air, taking advantage of the power of the legend to hold a spring celebration on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor. Instead, he turned around without surprise and looked at the tall figure who was walking slowly behind him.

I don't know when it appeared. The empire master with dark blond hair nodded slightly and signaled the warrior to follow him.

Joshua shrugged, and he gently placed No. 3 sitting on his shoulder on the ground, but he still made a slightly dull sound. He resisted the firefly and the artificial intelligence girl and did not run around. Then, in the farewell of the girls who were still immersed in the newborn vision of a legendary wizard, he left side by side with His Majesty the Emperor who had turned his head and left.

Among the people present, Queen Edna, who noticed this scene, bit her lips slightly. She frowned, but noticed that the second prince Dimore, not far away, seemed to be aware of something, and immediately became more vigilant towards him.

On a garden path in the uninhabited Morley Palace, two legendary warriors were talking loudly.

"Teacher, he needs prestige." Walking on the gray path paved with solid stone slabs, Isrell raised his head and looked at the sky of the imperial capital that had been magnificent but at this time, his voice was filled with emotion: "Forty years ago, and even earlier, the teacher had done many things for the entire empire and for me. His contributions were unmatched, and I didn't even know how to repay him."

Joshua walked side by side with the Emperor of the Empire, listening to the student of someone, the master of the land, telling the past in a nostalgic tone.

"The master is so powerful that he can't be rewarded? Someone always says this to me. Nothing can be rewarded. Nothing has reached a peak. He destroyed the orc shaman army's three plans, and almost blocked several secret sneak attacks from the enemy with one man's strength. He helped me - that is, the Emperor of the Empire defeated other princes to seize the supreme position of the Empire, and also trained hundreds of noble civilian mages."

"He presided over the construction of a teleportation network connecting the various places of the Empire, which made many ill-hearted nobles unwilling to calm down their thoughts. He presided over the construction of the latest generation of wide-area space-time anchoring magic array in the imperial capital, and left a back door for himself."

When he said this, Isrell's tone was a little sarcastic: "At that time, many people offered advice, saying that Nostradamus was ill-behaved and attempted to subvert the imperial royal family - it was not surprising that they thought so. After all, the teacher had the possibility of advancing the legend at any time. If he really activated all his influence, then it would be a foregone conclusion that subverting the empire and causing the royal family to be seriously injured. So they wanted me to kill the teacher. After all, he was useless. Even if the teacher did not make any moves after finishing what he wanted to do, he would rest and play chess with me. They also said that they were trying to lurk in the dark and plan a conspiracy."

The master of the empire stopped and the warriors noticed that the two had arrived in front of a palace. Isrell glanced at the quaint and mottled stone walls on the outer layer of the palace and showed a nostalgic smile: "This is the palace I lived when I was a prince. The teacher explained the extraordinary way to me here. Although he was a wizard, he had long understood that magic and vitality were actually one. The two were just different derivations of some kind of high-level power."

"Jothia."

He turned his head and looked at the warriors. There was an inexplicable light in his eyes. The emperor said, "Some people always tell me that the way of the emperor is lonely. I must make many sacrifices for the rights in my hands and the throne under my body. From now on, I cannot have family affection, friendship, love and respect. Everyone will serve my interests, and I cannot trust anyone. I must regard everyone as subordinates and tools, so that I can dominate a huge empire and continue my rights."

"But I'm going to say: Fuck it."

Isrell Delmond, a contemporary emperor of the Northern Empire, said this, and his face calmed down: "I am a legend, who I trust is my business, and how to be an emperor is up to me."

"My rights come from my power, and have nothing to do with that shit-making statement - rights are just a derivative of my boxing power."

This sound is loud and loud. Perhaps there is no sentence in the life of His Majesty the Emperor who is more true than this sentence.

Joshua's mouth slightly raised, he narrowed his eyes and whispered: "What a willful statement."

"This is for granted."

And Isrell snorted coldly, as if the warrior had said something nonsense. He looked up at the sky again, his eyes could indeed penetrate the clouds and the sky, and stare at the stars in the sky: "Radcliff, after seeing the memories of the gods of the era of the Light, I understood many things, such as the power between the world is so boring and boring, and the stars outside the sky are so vast and vast. I want to change this world, promote the revolution that the teacher wants to promote, so that everyone, no matter the rich and the poor, has the possibility of reaching extraordinary."

"Even if this will shake your position as emperor, is it the same?"

The warrior asked.

"Bornful rhetorical question." Isrell shook his head, and he simply asked directly: "I am willing to trust you, Radcliff, and are you willing to help me?"

The emperor stretched out his hand.

Joshua stared at him, at the man who had changed his destiny, at the man who was ready to change the destiny of the world, at the man who was ambitious and intended to create a great revolution outside his destiny.

The soldier grinned and smiled happily.

He held his hand.
Chapter completed!