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Chapter 516 The Holy Seal (4k)

I saw the magic patterns on this ancient mottled altar, and the runes were flowing on it. The holy emblems of the seven gods were flowing in the air, and countless marks like swords, swords, and stars were flashing with infinite light.

"Do you know what this is?"

Caesar turned his back to the two, his tone was faint and inconsistent.

"have no idea."

Allen and Renard replied in unison.

Although there are speculations in my mind, speculations are always just speculations before they are confirmed and are not accurate.

So, they gave the answer honestly.

"This is [Sacred Seal]."

Caesar turned around and said to Alan and Renard.

Uncontrollable, Allen and Renard showed shocked expressions on their faces.

The mouth opened slightly, the pupils suddenly contracted, the eyelids trembled slightly, and the muscles on the face were unconsciously tightened.

Such changes are extremely incredible for the silver level that can completely control the body.

But that's how it happened.

All of this expresses the heartfelt shock and unconcealed surprise of the two.

"To be precise, this is part of the [Divine Seal]."

As if he had not disconnected in one breath, Caesar paused and said something like this.

Hearing this, the surprise in Alan and Renard's hearts weakened a little.

But even so, the extremely surprised expression disappeared.

"The formation base of [Sacred Seal] is not on the Darvia continent?"

Alan spoke in surprise, and his sharp eyes passed by Caesar and looked at the ancient altar behind him.

"So that's it."

Caesar nodded.

After listening, Alan thought.

To be honest, it is not the first time that Allen has seen the huge foreign minister formed by the [Sacred Seal], nor is it the first time that he has experienced the terrifying power that is terrifying and profound.

When I visited Hughes, who was unconscious due to blood awakening in Gria City, Alan had already seen the pillar of light that stretched through the sky and the earth, the [Sacred Seal] connecting the dome and the universe above and the six worlds below.

Before, when he was in contact with the [Sacred Seal], Allen saw another vast scene of power showing.

Although Allen didn't know much about [Sacred Seal], he was not ignorant of it.

But unfortunately, they are just fur.

Alan had thought of learning more, such as where is the foundation of [Sacred Seal]? How is it running? What is the defense mechanism...

Allen had curiosity about these things.

But considering that the maker of the [Sacred Seal] are the legends and gods who engrave their figures in myths and legends.

Allen extinguished this thought.

After all, there are no fewer examples of curiosity killing cats.

Although Allen felt that things set up by the Supreme Ones standing at the top of the extraordinary system could not be even impossible to be able to identify the enemy and the enemy well.

But if he is judged to be unwilling, he will not be able to reason.

Therefore, during the two times when his mind was raised and his spirit was united with heaven and earth, Allen just watched silently and did not make any more actions.

It’s not that I can’t, but that I dare not.

However, Allen also learned a little about these two rare experiences.

For example, where the array base that constructed the entire [Sacred Seal] might exist.

And the imperial capital is one of them.

Allen was also extremely confident about this conclusion. After all, whether it was due to political factors, geographical considerations, or what he saw with his own eyes, he firmly believed that the foundation of the [Sacred Seal] must be here.

However, after he arrived at the imperial capital, he did not discover such a possibility as expected.

He did not think that he had made a mistake in his judgment and was dejected. He just thought that the large magic array that covered the entire imperial capital was too mysterious and made him unable to detect any strangeness.

But now it seems that such an idea is unfair!

The root of the magic circle is basically not in the imperial capital, so how could he find something strange?

It's totally looking for the wrong direction.

"Your Majesty, what's the reason you asked us to come here?"

Seeing that Allen seemed to have thought of something, Renard took over the conversation and asked.

"Tell you something, something that you should know at your level."

Caesar glanced at the two of them deeply, and his tone was deep.

Seeing this, Alan and Renard did not rush to interrupt each other, but listened quietly.

"Before this, you didn't know much about [Sacred Seal]."

"I guess you have accumulated a lot of doubts."

Renard nodded and replied, "Yes, after knowing the existence of [Divine Seal], I have tried to understand this."

"But strangely, the news about this seems to have been blocked and has not spread any of it."

"Of course, it's not that no one doesn't know, but they all seemed to be worried about something and did not give me a definite answer, just saying that the time has not come."

Allen was on the side, without saying anything, just nodded, echoing Renard's words.

"Have you ever wondered why this is not?"

Caesar seemed to be guiding the two, but also seemed to be looking forward to their answers.

"If it were only for the upper level of the empire to block the knowledge below, it would never have been possible to reach such a level, such a rigorous and airtight situation."

"If you want to do this, it only means that you will face extremely terrifying consequences if you break the rules without authorization."

"It's so terrifying that they can't bear it."

"And such great horror is not something that the empire can give."

Allen spoke and gave his own reply.

Caesar did not refute, but did not agree, and he just gave another question.

"Then what do you think is such a horror?"

His sharp eyes were quiet, like mercury pouring down, with a strong sense of oppression. Alan raised his head slightly and looked in the direction behind Caesar, with a faint tone, "It should be the ones that [Sacred Seal] is guarding against."

Renard looked solemn and had a sharp look, waiting for Caesar's answer.

"You're right."

Suddenly, after a brief silence, Caesar nodded and replied in a heavy tone.

"But there is one thing you may not know."

"[Sacred Seal], it is our own, not the others."

Caesar turned to look in the direction of the altar, with a faint tone and loss in his tone.

It seems to be missing something.

"Why?"

Allen asked, without resentment, just a very calm doubt, nothing to do with anything else, just a doubt about the final answer.

"Do you want to hear a story?"

Allen and Renard nodded silently and gave their own response.

"A long time ago, in the infinite multiverse virtual sea, there was a vast continent that was not far from those vast universes."

“There are many races living above.”

"Dwarfs, elves, dragon clans, Nagas, mountain giants, ancient titans..."

"There are disputes, conflicts, exchanges, trade, sometimes wars are raging, sometimes calm."

"Extraordinary power sprouts here, and the wonderful things that transcend the limits explode here. This is not an ideal beautiful world, but it is not a hopeless purgatory on earth."

"Gradually, as time goes by, each race, country, and force grows, and the power they possess becomes stronger and stronger."

"They broke through the dimension barrier, opened the world's crystal wall, and began to explore outside the world. Countless dimensions and infinite universes appeared in front of them."

"They began to communicate with the heavens and all worlds, and began to explore the infinite universe. Their steps became more and more distant, and began to encapsulate this boundless and infinite multiverse universe."

At the beginning, Caesar, who told the story, had a faint smile on his face, recalling and remembering, as if he was looking back at the glorious years of history.

But later on, this smile began to calm down, and the glory in the eyes began to gradually calm down.

At this moment, his tone became even more depressed and a deep sigh.

"But, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts."

Hearing this, Allen and Renard instinctively knew that the climax was coming, and they couldn't help but cheer up even more and prick up their ears to listen.

"Once, a well-known plane adventurer who was exploring in the infinite universe entered a completely eroded world by evil gods, and encountered the horror of distorting reason and breaking order."

"He discovered something wrong at the first time, and tried his best to escape from that plane and returned to his hometown, that vast continent."

"But what he didn't know was that all this was intentional indulgence by the other party."

The story tells the story, Alan and Renard's faces became much darker and became ugly.

Although Caesar said he was telling a story, no one of them would think that it was really just a story.

So the answer is obvious. This is history, a forgotten or covered up past, and an event that has really happened.

"Along with the traces left by the adventurer, the evil god easily cast his eyes on the planes he passed by, and saw those worlds that communicate with each other."

"Of course, most importantly, He saw that vast continent, the core that connects countless world planes."

"Then, the war begins!"

The low and hoarse voice seemed to be filled with countless swords and fires, and countless fighting roars were heard.

The strong smell of rust seemed to have passed the barrier of time in an instant, and came to reality from ancient times and appeared here.

The fierce metal collision sound was like a substance, faintly sounding in the air.

After looking closely, Allen realized that this was not a false illusion.

Various holy marks on the altar in the distance are shining brightly, with flags scattered between them and howling wind.

It seemed as if the wind and sand from the battlefield flew in an instant, mixed with the smell of blood from rust, the strong smell of gunpowder, and the lingering violent magic energy fluctuations appeared in Allen's spiritual sea, giving him the most realistic first visual experience.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time before Allen recovered, his face slightly pale.

Renard, who stood side by side, had no usual calmness, and his pale skin made the original dark circles even more serious.

With a small mouth and frequent breathing, Allen tried his best to relieve the rapid beating of his heart.

Even if it is [Iron Will], even if it is a soul that has passed on the battlefield and danced between life and death, after seeing such a grand "reality", it has to react and cannot be ignored.

After all, the vast scene of using the infinite world as the battlefield, countless ethnic groups as the army, fighting in all directions of the void, and traversing the stars in the universe really makes people feel a huge feeling, which shakes their minds.

This has nothing to do with the mind and will, it is just the instinct shock and excitement that should be possessed after being broken into common sense and beyond the conventional violence.

"What is that?"

After a few breaths, Alan, who finally broke away from the magnificence of the magnificence of being like real, like thousands of troops stepping on the galaxy, and the supreme existence and diversity, asked.

His voice was a little hoarse and dry, like a rotten wood that had been dry for a long time, rubbing and making goosebumps.

The moment he spoke, Allen was jumped.

It was as if, in just a short moment, he seemed to have experienced thousands of years and endless changes.

Then the next moment, he reacted.

This is just because he was too excited before, and his heart beats rapidly, but the blood flows faster, the blood temperature rises, and the throat is dry.

There is nothing serious.

"Didn't you guessed it?"

Caesar replied calmly, not seemingly surprised.

"That's the reality back then?"

After a while, Alan asked in a tone that still seemed dry but no longer harsh.

“Yes, not.”

Caesar nodded and shook his head again.

Without making a fool of himself, Caesar continued.

"The altar contains the live records of that year, but what you see are edited and deleted modified versions."

"It's not to hide anything, but if you really give the original record that you don't cut, your brain will be like a watermelon."

Caesar said and gestured, made a gesture of holding hands, and then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It exploded with a bang."

Although this is plain and does not have any special decorative rhetoric, he himself did not deliberately make any scary moves.

But the moment when this was said, Alan and Renard also felt their scalp tingling from the bottom of their hearts.

"Do you know why?" Caesar asked, but he didn't seem to care about the answers of the two, so he continued on his own. "Because you are too far from the existence of those who left these records!"
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