Chapter 31: The Ceremony of God's Choice

Theocalendar 350 Light 2nd 1st Pyramid of Agara Chosen Ceremony

As the oldest heritage shrine in the entire Sunset Sandbar, the Pyramid of Agaro selects the best of the children who awakened the runes the year before on this day every year to enter the study, and through the words and deeds of countless famous rune masters, these children who are new to the rune field can use their runes in the most accurate way, so as to make the sandbar famous.

Of course, the duty of the Inheritance Temple is to let the excellent blood of the Rune Master be passed down from generation to generation, and it will always flow down the river of time.

As the oldest lineage temple in the world, there is no mediocrity in the Pyramid of Agaro. For 10,000 years, the owners of countless names in the world came from the Pyramid of Agaro.

Abel Farrell, 5,000 years ago, led 3,000 dead soldiers to defeat 600,000 cavalry led by Emperor Sotov and the Great of the Tyrant Donde, who had gone south, so that the then poor and weak Sunset Sandbar escaped the fate of overturning;

Oga * Quranta, known as the most powerful rune master in the world, single-handedly split the land into two, channeled the waters of the bitter sea, separated the north and south of the earth, and made the evil of the south never manifest.

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Theo Ramses, the first pharaoh of the Dottudian dynasty of the Sunset Sandbar, unified the then fragmented Sunset Sandbar in only thirty days, and his family has been the hereditary pharaoh until now。。。。。。

The student directory of the Pyramid of Agaro can be written as a heroic history of a tribal sandbank, carved on a sacrificial pillar for the world to worship. This is the Pyramid of Agaro, the foundation of the precipitation in later years!

The new recruitment ceremony of the Pyramid of Agara is really called the Pyramid of Agaro Divine Election Ceremony. The so-called divine selection refers to the selection of runes by the gods who can be trained at the pyramid of Agaro, and there are also rituals for the gods to choose the most suitable people to serve them. The names of those who are left behind will be engraved on the Pillar of the Gods in the center of the pyramid with an elephantless breath, and from top to bottom, the rank of the selected rune master. And this rank will also affect the rank of the rune master in the pyramid of Agaro.

The Pyramid of Agaro, as the name suggests, is a group of pyramids on a grand scale. These massive pyramids, with their dark gold on the surface, resemble the invincible god-emperors, looking down at the earth beneath their feet and the ant-like beings.

The first one is the most majestic, reaching into the sky. The sky was dark, with black clouds swirling around the spire. The dark golden luster extends from the spire down to the ground with the prismatic lines of the four corners of the pyramid, and there is a mystery in the simplicity.

Mo Xuan put his hand on his brow and looked up at the pyramid, but from this angle he could only see about two-thirds of the way into the clouds.

"Wow, it's the oldest heritage temple in the Sunset Sandbank, and this grandeur alone is not comparable to that of ordinary temples!"

Mo Xuan looked around and found that there weren't many people here, but each one was different. Almost everyone is dressed up brightly, and most of them have special tall carriages and horses to send each other, apparently from famous families.

"It seems that most of the students in the Pyramid of Agaro are from famous nobles. Mo Xuan thought, feeling a little distressed,

He didn't have a single outfit that would allow him to blend in with the crowd, making him stand out from the crowd here. His situation was a bit embarrassing, so he just wanted to find a place where no one was around.

At this moment, a big hand was placed on Mo Xuan's shoulder, and from that hand, a warm feeling spread from Mo Xuan's shoulder throughout his body.

Mo Xuan was startled, and turned around sharply in a flash, to find an old man with a white beard standing behind him. The old man was dressed in gray linen and had a kind face. The old man was slightly taller than Mo Xuan, with a smile on his face covered with faint wrinkles, and a pair of eyes as deep as a galaxy. Somehow, when Mo Xuan saw him, his heart was very stable.

"Don't think about it, young man, don't look at it when you get to the pyramid of Agaro. The old man laughed.

When Mo Xuan heard this, his heart warmed, he shook his hands slightly, and asked, "Senior, thank you for your enlightenment." “

The old man shook his head with a smile, patted Mo Xuan's shoulder, and said, "You little guys, this time of year is the most lively time for the Pyramid of Agaro, you have to work harder, little guy with a black rune." As the old man said this, he paced slowly, and gradually disappeared into the tall pyramid, and as the old man walked by, the students and teachers who received the candidates on both sides of the pyramid bent down to salute him.

Mo Xuan walked through the woods in the middle of the pyramid, and through the gaps in the leaves of the trees, the light spots spread on his face, like fine pieces of gold sprinkled, so that Mo Xuan's body carried a faint romantic melancholy.

Mo Xuan ruffled his hair and walked towards the pyramid of Agaro. A senior male student who looked to be the Pyramid of Agaro greeted him and asked with a smile, "This junior, are you here to participate in the Divine Election Ceremony of the Pyramid of Agaro?"

Mo Xuan touched his head and nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes, senior, I'm here to participate in the Divine Election Ceremony." ：“

The senior nodded, with a faint smile on his face. "Okay, this junior, just call me Rahman, come with me. As he spoke, he bowed slightly ceremoniously and stretched out his hand to Mo Xuan to invite. Rahman had noble golden eyes, pale blue hair, and was dressed in a short blue formal gown with white wavy patterns and bright roses pinned to his chest. Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, and without thinking, he put his hand on the hand of the senior Charleson, Rahman smiled slightly, and countless screams sounded around him, most of which were women.

"He, he, he, who is he? He actually took the hand of the Master of the Temple of the Gods?"

"It's like a freshman. “

"This freshman, so bold, doesn't he know that in the Pyramid of Agaro, everyone is proud to be held by the head of the Rahman?"

"Hey, that's just wishful thinking on the part of your shrines, don't count us in the pilgrimage. “

"That's it, and our Heroic Soul Tower!"

"Cut, just the two of you small alliances, except for Chrissy and Luo Chuan, none of them can be seen, and without them, you can't compare to our temple of gods!"

"Hey, are you trying to provoke a war with the Alliance?"

"Fight it, fight it, I'm afraid you can't do it?"

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The surrounding discussions came and went, and from those discussions, Mo Xuan vaguely felt that he seemed to have done something terrible, and the very kind-looking senior Helaman he was holding at this time was actually the leader of what seemed to be the temple of gods, and it seemed to be a big deal to be able to hold hands with him, and he seemed to have offended a lot of people at this time.

Looking at the unkind eyes around him, Mo Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What is this...

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