Interlude: Ancient bloodlines
Located at the northernmost point of the Hazy Star Field, where the real plane and subspace intersect, the boundless subspace storm envelops this place, whether it is the real plane or the subspace, this place is a dangerous Jedi of life and decision. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Only the oldest guide, the ancient sage, the only transcendent Slan, and the servant of Slan, who inherited the bloodline of the ancient hunters, the Psionic Killer Ancient Blood Clan, can live here.
The majestic Void City is suspended between the void and the real, and the peaceful city that dwells in it, with its fourteen towering towers, is the highest sanctuary of the fourteen sages.
Now, a tall figure was slowly walking in the middle of the fourteen towers, the tallest of the towers, although it was a tower with no end in sight, but this silent figure still silently stepped forward step by step, his steps and breathing did not change at all from beginning to end, only the golden light in his eyes proved who it was.
The Supreme Soul Guide, Lord Kadu, the supreme caretaker of the Ancient Blood Spirit Path, and the Lord of the Ancient Blood Council, is now climbing the towering tower step by step as if on a pilgrimage.
The golden armor enveloped his tall body, and the boundless power was hidden beneath his body, but in the same way, beneath this primitive shell, noble souls and wise minds worked and flowed endlessly, and the scepter, a symbol of humility and wisdom, was carried behind him, a symbol of reverence and reverence. The legendary blade, a symbol of bravery and strength, is placed at the base of the tower, symbolizing the abandonment of mortal power to follow the path of the ancient guide.
I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how many steps, and finally, the tall soul guide walked to the highest peak of the tower, where a stepped pyramid was waiting for him.
And before that, he had to go through the last gatekeeper.
"Who is going to meet the Most Ancient Guide, the Ancient Father, the Holy Lord of the Ancient Blood, the Mark Supreme?" A deep voice rang out, and then, an ancient blood of height and soul attraction saints who didn't want to go up and down walked up, his tail flicking behind his back, and the triceratops mask shone with a golden light covering his face, only a group of azure pupils pierced out from behind the mask.
"The one who comes is the first follower of the guide, the first-blood sacrificer of the way of the soul, the first servant of the Creator, the guide of the supreme soul, and I am the harbinger of the guide."
"The Guides have informed you of your coming, and with reverence and humility, you are allowed to meet the Most Holy One, the Holy Lord the Supreme." The Supreme Eternal Guard said, and slowly moved out of the way.
Kadu lowered his head slightly, then slowly stepped forward and began to climb the final staircase.
The final staircase of the 999th floor reached in an instant, and finally, Kadu came to the sanctuary and knelt down slowly.
His huge body knelt on one knee, and with great devotion, the Lord of the Ancient Blood Council, he knelt down towards the guide of the Ancient Blood.
Mysterious voices sounded from all directions, with ethereal omens, like mist, like the rising sun, and every sentence reflected in the heart of Kadu.
"Thou art the best...... What do I know...... Goodness also, the unseen has appeared. ”
Kadu did not say a word, and listened respectfully to the teachings of the Most High.
"The future has changed...... Thou shalt use this as an opportunity, the enemy will be chaotic, and the spoil will be destroyed...... This is purification, this is the destiny of your creation, and we are with you...... Find the unseen, find the way to a foreign land...... Extinguish chaos, this is the best opportunity, ...... now"
Then the voice died down, and Kadu knelt down for a few more moments, and finally, slowly standing up, retreating along the path from which he had come.
Without saying a word, the Eternal Guard moved out of the way, and Kadu also said nothing, and in silence, walked down the towering tower.
Who knows, just a few sentences, the fixed fate has been surging and surging towards a tributary that no one knows.
The ancients, who have been transcendent in countless years and countless possibilities, have opened their eyes to the future of the galaxy.
As they sat down, hunters of ancient blood, a race born to restore balance to the universe, bared their claws and teeth to the reckless demons.
This time, it will be lost.
The charm of subspace is all nothingness. The mortal world begins with the present.