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Sagar lay flat on the cold floor of the ashram, his lips open and closed, like a farmer, talking to himself, babbling something to himself.

His voice was soft, inaudible, but strangely echoed through the ashram.

Babbling, chattering, the voice gradually lowered.

There was a slight sound of breathing, and Saga lay quietly on the ground, his eyes tightly closed, his brows furrowed, and his chest rose and fell slightly, quite regularly.

Perhaps it was the loss of spirit, or perhaps the mind was a little too tired, Sachar actually fell asleep directly on the cold ground.

A blue light shot out from Zachar's body, and it was none other than the formless Ivan.

Ivan looked at Saga quietly, and the blue light swept by, and Sachar's frown was smoothed.

Ivan clearly felt that Saga's tense nerves finally relaxed for a moment, and the sleeping Saga unconsciously let out a sigh of unknown meaning.

Another flash of blue light enveloped Zachar's entire body.

Then, Sagar's body slowly floated up from the ground, about a fist's distance from the ground.

The blue light set off a wave slightly, and Ivan's faint voice came out, "Transcendental, golden level, you will get sick if you catch a cold, and there must be a limit to relaxation!"

Then the blue light, or Ivan, dissipated and emptied, turning into stars and merging into Zachar's body.

The silence room was completely silent, except for the faint sound of Sagar's breathing, and it was silent.

......

I don't know how long it took, but the night pearl in the ashram was already lit up, and the magic lantern that the Ellevor family had installed at a high price was also lit up.

It seemed that it was already night, and there was no sunlight in the crack of the ashram door, and he wanted to come to the interior of the ashram.

But among the various colors of light, the most striking is a transparent, extremely thin blue light curtain.

Sachar lay quietly in the blue curtain of light, his face was handsome, his posture was tall and handsome, and his body was like a creation of a god in the kingdom of beauty gods, perfect and flawless, like a myth.

In the quiet quiet room, the light of a night pearl was suddenly refracted by something, and a slightly heavier light quickly swept over Sachar's slightly closed eyes.

As if affected by this subtle light difference, Saga's eyes moved slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Whew!"

Unconsciously, the golden pupils were activated with all their might, and a ray of light instantly heated the air.

The eyes that had just opened were still a little hazy, and Saga seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, so he raised his right hand slightly and put it in front of his eyes, trying to find a comfortable focal length.

A burst of overlapping fingers appeared in front of his eyes, shaking slightly twice, and then gradually became clearer, and the five fingers appeared in his eyes clearly, reflecting a series of afterimages.

Saga looked at the blue light that enveloped him, sat up lightly in the air, and then fell to the ground, sitting cross-legged on top of the cushion.

He said, "Ivan, thank you. ”

With Zachar's voice, the blue curtain of light slowly dissipated into the ashram.

When the blue light dissipated, other lights appeared in front of Zachar's eyes.

At this moment, Saga is completely different from his previous appearance, and he does not have the momentum of the deep sea.

Sitting cross-legged, Sachar shone with a holy light all over his body, and he looked like a high priest in the pantheon.

A sense of divine descent surged from his body.

Saga reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows, and as his right hand approached, a pattern appeared on Sachar's eyebrows.

It was a white-gold hourglass, inscribed between Zachar's eyebrows, and it looked tiny, about the size of a fingernail.

However, the patterns on the hourglass are unusually gorgeous and complex, and the silk patterns are entangled together, clear and clear, but there is no head and no tail.

The most remarkable thing is that light is projected from the hourglass.

At the moment when the hourglass appeared, the light on Sagar's body instantly became several times thicker, and the entire ashram glowed brightly.

"This is the supreme artifact of Jupiter's crown, the hourglass of time," Zaga asked.

"Yes, imprinted in your soul with the Supreme Artifact, you will henceforth be His saints, exercising human authority on His behalf. ”

"Until, until, you become the supreme of the Empire, the eternal Augustus, the emperor of the Emerald people blessed by the gods, the imprint will automatically dissipate. ”

Saga listened, until Ivan stopped, and then asked, "Only the real emperor can get rid of it?"

"Of course, what face does the puppet emperor dare to rank above the king of the gods" Ivan's voice unceremoniously resounded in Zachar's ears, "Isn't it possible that you want to be a puppet emperor?"

A smile appeared on Sagar's face, and he said loudly: "How can the descendants of the Pseudo-Emperor Brandon family be the Pseudo-Emperor?"

"If I really did that, the ancestors of the family would definitely be ashamed of me, and when I die, when I go to the underworld, what will I be like to see them?"

The Brandon family has not had an emperor for so many years, could it be that it is really because of the suppression of other families in the empire

That's what people all think of the empire, and there are indeed reasons for that.

But the real, main reason is not that.

You know, the Brandon family used to have an uncrowned emperor like the "Holy Prime Minister"!

Why did not ascend to the throne in that era

The real reason is the self-sworn constraints of the Brandon family.

The Brandon family once made a "great oath" that only when the family has the potential genius of the "Emperor" can they ascend to the throne.

This is the real reason why Sachar has a transcendent position in the Brandon family.

This is the real reason why Sachar is called the most illustrious son of the Brandon family for thousands of years.

Sachar's life has only one purpose, that is, to become the emperor who rules the entire empire, and then to do what the emperor should do - conquer, expand the territory, and open the territory!

"Ivan, tell me about this seal of sainthood on my eyebrows. Retracting his drifting thoughts, Saga opened his mouth to ask Ivan about the benefits of the saints.

"You can experience the specific benefits yourself in the future, and now I will pick out the more important ones to tell you. ”

"The first advantage is that your strength has been improved again, and in future battles, you can directly pray for the grace of God to come down and bless yourself like a priest. ”

"The second benefit is the sensitivity to the gods, because you have become a saint of the god king Jupiter, and as a god of Jupiter, other gods will also make it convenient for you. ”

"In the future, the two of us will deal with those gods again, it will be much easier than before, it can be said that in addition to the god queen, other gods and gods in the future, even if you don't go in, you can get a lot of things. ”

"The third benefit is that your physique changes, and gradually there is a slight change in the Holy Spirit, and the speed of recovery after being injured will be accelerated. ”

"The fourth benefit is the golden pupil, although the quality of your golden pupil is already the top, even compared to the gods, it is not inferior, but after all, the strength is still inferior. ”

"This time the Seal of the Saints has strengthened this aspect of you, and it is an irreversible change, even if the Seal of the Saints dissipates in the future, it doesn't matter. ”

"The Fifth ......"

Saga listened quietly, and Ivan spoke "roughly".