Nine hundred and seventy-five Evbier's mission, the power of the sea of stars and the warrior of the soul statue
Northwest of West Fein, also close to the Angry Ocean coast, the mountains surrounding the city are still snow-white even in April.
Ignore the street-like telephone poles or street lamps, and you'll find a miniature version of the old days, with castles hanging on royal flags leaning against a low hill overlooking the city. In the corner tower at the top of the spire at the top of the castle, a white-haired old man looks down on the castle through a stone window.
"The timing is well seized, Lucian apprentice ......"
The stone statue of the angel embedded in the wall made a sound, and the old man quickly turned around and lowered his head to accept the stone statue's downward gaze.
Lucien said respectfully: "Thank you for your approval, the only thing I am worried about now is whether the power we have in our hands can properly handle this matter." β
The lord said, "You don't have to worry about this, we have cultivated enough legendary souls in the past few years. β
"Judging by the available information, that elf is either a stand-in for Richie Prell, or a special heroic spirit created by the Crimson Lady using the kingdom of Nilselra, in short, not a real voter. β
"As long as you lead into the Chaos Force Field and cut off her connection with the Crimson Lady's divine power, you can get rid of her. β
Lucian was still a little uneasy: "The Chaos Force Field can indeed pretend to be the power of the Dawn, but the live broadcast of the Battle of Hell shows that the Crimson Believers have made great progress in the use of the power of the Basic Law, and at that time, ......"
The adult chuckled, "Don't doubt our power of chaos, the power that Romulus possesses, but it is only a superficial presentation. The power in the hands of the Crimson Believers is like a stone knife in the hands of a primitive man compared to the power of Chaos. β
Lucian had no choice but to say yes, and the Lord continued, "The relevant personnel need to do some disguise to avoid suspicion of Romulus, so you can cooperate through the Icewind Kingdom." β
The shadow floating on the stone statue dissipated, and Lucien straightened up.
After a moment of silence, he beckoned to his attendants, "Go and prepare...... Thirty identification documents, let the king stamp first. β
The squire was silent, and Lucien sighed, "Forget the rules I set myself, let the guy sitting on the throne seal it." β
The squire was ordered to leave, and Lucian was pleased with the squire's loyalty.
In the royal palace of the Icewind Kingdom, he is the true master. Neither the attendants, servants, nor the guards are allowed to call the puppet on the throne the king, let alone His Majesty.
Pressing on the windowsill, looking out over the castle and the city beyond, Lucian sighed with satisfaction.
Although he is still only Evbier's apprentice Egiron, he is running a country behind the scenes.
This small country called the Icewind Kingdom is completely covered by Everbier.
No, Everbière is a being that no one knows, even his own squire, and the puppet who sits on the throne, only know that the "Gods Are Not Gods", an arcane organization that has splintered from the Divine Golem Society.
Even Lucien himself only learned two years ago that the adults who controlled the Loyal Divine Court, the members of Everbier, were actually arcanists.
That's why he's only an apprentice until now, and he has to complete his transition from bishop to arcanist.
Of course, this is not too difficult, and after completing this task, he can go to the Frozen Fjord, achieve promotion through living souls, and become an official Ajent.
From this fjord to the north along the coast, after winding for thousands of kilometers, you will come to a place where heaven and earth seem to meet.
The snowy peaks are covered by a dense fog like thunderclouds, and deep into them, the space is transformed, and it is a magnificent structure as a steel mountain.
Deep in the building, the former cardinal of the Loyal Divine See, dressed in the black robe of the stars, and now Aegie Ente Benoit of Everbier, is conversing with a vague figure in several large crystal prisms.
A female voice said, "This is indeed a good time, Dawn's activity has become active, and I suspect that the iron lumps have been destroyed in the abyss, or that they have finally confirmed the danger of Lady Crimson and are preparing to do it." β
The old voice said, "Killing two birds with one stone, it can not only put Dawn in front of the stage, but also push Romrose to complete the transformation." If all goes well, Lucian can be promoted to the official Ajente. β
The middle-aged man's voice said, "You still have to be cautious, don't despise that elf named Qili." And since Dawn is active, then our previous guess is likely to be right, and Lady Crimson is the Goddess of Dawn. β
Benoit spoke up at this time: "I suggest dispatch...... Didn't the adults say that the Kingdom of God was built half a year ago, and the format was completed, so that the body he left here could be activated?"
"Using him is equivalent to using the doppelganger of the god of tyranny, and with Truk as a bait, there will definitely be no problem. β
The figure in the crystal prism was silent for a while, and the female voice said first: "You need to do some tests first." β
The middle-aged man said, "I think so." β
The old voice was separated for a long time before he said faintly: "Okay, I don't feel at ease if I only rely on Truk's words." β
The space where the crystal prism is located, the wall is like a crystal jungle, and countless figures are hidden in the crystal.
In a much thicker crystal prism, a faint glow flowed incessantly, pulling cracks in the prism.
A moment later, the crystal shattered, revealing a tall, burly human body.
This is a young man with black hair, only shorts on his body, and his angular muscles are not bloated, full of strength.
When the young man opened his eyes, the pupils were brownish. After a brief moment of confusion, his eyes burst into a fiery gaze that stared at everything. At that moment, even Benoit felt that his body trembled, and he couldn't speak.
The young man turned his neck and shoulders and said in a slightly strange accent: "What is it?
Benoit said in a respectful tone: "1,200 kilometers north, the legendary snow giant, Your Majesty ......"
The young man snorted disdainfully, "That's it?"
Benoit smiled: "No, Your Majesty, it's just ...... Warm up. β
"Very good......
The young man stretched his arms, and one by one the armor automatically put on his body.
A moment later, the golden armor covered the young man's body, the left and right arrows were each a dragon head, on the head was a three-tiered spire-style crown, and in the center of the forehead was a slanted blood-red swastika.
Benoit swallowed his spit and said timidly, "That...... Your Majesty......"
The young man waved his hand: "I know, I don't need you to remind me!"
The black cloak flew away, and the dress of this Finn mortal was suddenly covered by a layer of gray mist.
The young man waved his hand again, and a big sword jumped in his hand, and he said dissatisfiedly, "Is this the only thing? β
Ignoring Benoit, the young man flew up, pulled out a thunderous oscillation, and vanished.
There were shouts of pleasure echoing in the air: "I'm back, Finn!
The oscillation stopped for a long time, and Benoit's mood calmed down a little.
At this moment, in the crystal prism in the center, the old man said, "Benoit, do you think you are still the same person you used to be? β
Benoit sighed, "But I feel ...... There is no difference between him and him, after all, we are all entrusted by him. β
"Yes, he sacrificed himself to protect this place", said the old man, "We have inherited his legacy and continue to protect this place......"
The middle-aged man said, "Even if you sink into the darkness......"
The woman said, "Even if you are infamy......
Three voices teamed up with one: "It's all worth it, only we have the power to save Finn." β
Benoit's gaze was confused for a moment, then turned firm, and he nodded, "Yes, all sins have to be paid. Only we can protect the world and save Finn!"
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Romrose stepped out of the temple and walked towards the Soul Statue Samurai on the side of the palace.
At this time, Princess White Dragon should lie on the bed in vain and wait for him to be lucky, but because of the good news that Qili was about to come, he didn't have that mind for a while.
It is just the time to bring forward the routine "soul statue empowerment" ceremony in the evening to calm yourself down.
Romulus waved off his attendant and walked towards the samurai's place with his hands behind his back, thinking about what posture and what topic to start with this meeting with Kiri.
The Soul Idol Warrior House was built in the Imperial Palace three years ago after the Arcanists completed their research on the Soul Statue technique.
The so-called "soul image" is the abbreviation of "soul seal".
After returning from Okami, Romulus feels that he is not strong enough, and that he is an insignificant player in the whole thing, not playing the role he should have and getting the results he deserves.
He pondered for several days before he realized that the problem on his side was not only that he did not have the support of the gods, and of course he did not want to rely on the gods, but also that the forces were too mixed.
The power he possessed was enough to face any enemy on the main plane, and even Kiri was annoyed by this power when he was promoted to Legendary. But this power from eternal tranquility and the Iron Curtain is something that only he possesses.
So Romulos felt that passing on this power to others was the right way to go. Of course, it is necessary to ensure that the person who has gained this power identifies with his beliefs and that of the Emperor, and is absolutely loyal to him.
It only took him half a year for the Arcanists to deliver a surprising answer, and they developed the Soul Seal technique from the Dragonspirit technique, allowing Romulus to inscribe this power into the souls of others, thus allowing others to use what they call the "Power of the Star Sea".
That's right, the reason why the arcanist is willing to follow Romrose, in addition to the fact that other forces are not a good choice, is that the power of Tudor the Great possessed by Romrose does not belong to any of the three existing powers of God, Demon, and Spirit in the world of Finn, but the power sent in by the sea of stars from outside the world of Finn, which is a powerful force that transcends the multiverse and exists in various worlds.
The soul seal, inscribed into the souls of others, contains not only this power, but also an oath of loyalty to Romulus himself. Everyone has Romulus in their souls, and the soul seal is like an illusion in the soul, so it is called a soul like a samurai.
Those who receive this inscription are subjected to strict scrutiny, not only for absolute volunteering, but also for the strength of the soul. Even if there is even a little resistance and cowardice, or the soul is not strong enough, the soul inscription will fail, and the consequences will be very serious.
If the inscription is successful, it does not mean that they have entered into a soul contract with Romulus, they have actually concluded a soul contract with an illusion. As long as Romulus himself possesses the Root Meaning, they can gain the same power through this illusion.
Not only that, but every time a soul warrior is successfully inscribed, this power is a little stronger, and Romrose himself is naturally even stronger.
This is where he called himself a "human god."
Soul Warriors will gradually lose their supernatural power after gaining the power of the Star Sea, but through their loyalty to RomlΓ₯s, their Star Sea Power will continue to grow and upgrade, and they will continue to gain new abilities from this power and the Soul Seal.
Although there are no legendary-level soul warriors until now, those soul warriors at the peak of heroes, without the help of magic weapons, can completely compete with the seventh-level legends of the old era.
Through the continuous simplification and refinement of the Arcanists, the process of soul inscription, or "soul image empowerment", is now very simple and fast. The corresponding candidate selection and estimation techniques have also been well developed, with a high success rate, and several suitable candidates are sent to the palace every day to complete such a ceremony.
Romulos walked through the aerial corridors that hung high between the halls, overlooking the guards and attendants who came and went below.
They did not notice the emperor, but at every corner, they bowed to a pillar without any decoration.
It was the whole pillar, for the guards and attendants to keep themselves introspective. No one monitored whether they were saluting or not, but no one dared to disappoint or perfunctory.
This is the emperor's palace rules in the past, and the palace deacons also copied the rules for the guards and attendants, and Romulus originally felt that it was meaningless, but now he feels more and more that the rules set by the emperor are really meaningful.
Just as the soul is like a force, it is necessary to let mortals always have authority in their hearts, supervise each other according to authority, and practice reverence for authority, so that mortals can unite as one and belong under one banner and one will. They are not tempted by the devil or deceived by the gods.
When they came to the castle-like building, more than a dozen candidates were already guarding here, and when they saw Romrose appear, they all knelt down and bowed in excitement.
Romrose is too lazy to greet them, this is their own initiative, and this worship mentality can increase the success rate of soul inscription.
Soul inscriptions, that is, soul image grants, do not damage the soul of the recipient much, nor will it affect memory, personality and intelligence, and there is no such thing as those rumors that "as long as there is a thought that is unfavorable to the empire and the emperor, it will trigger the ban".
The only confirmed sequelae now is the occasional sense of alienation, that is, the feeling that reality is a bit ...... It's unrealistic, it's like an illusory world.
This doesn't affect anything, in fact Romrose often feels alienated from reality. Especially when looking up at the starry sky and thinking about the direction of the sea of stars and questions such as "who am I?" seems to be a situation that every mortal will have.
Romulus sat on the throne, his right hand eternally serene and his left hand an iron curtain, the bronze ash of which spread from one of his weapons to his body, staining him like a statue.
One by one, the candidates stepped forward, their eyes so full of fervor that their cheeks were twisted, telling of their love and loyalty to the Emperor. The scorching aura emanating from the soul warmed up the hall little by little.
At the end, everyone ended with a powerful shout: "Hey, ah, Romroseββ!"
This is also found in the ritual of the Emperor Tudor, when the Emperor first trained his cronies and attendants, he asked them to call themselves so, which probably means "Long live Your Majesty" or something.
When they shouted, they also stretched their arms diagonally upward, their fingers together, and their palms downward, pointing at Romrose on the throne, signaling their loyalty to the emperor.
Romulos raised his palms toward them, accepting their allegiance.
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