Chapter 3 Phantom Snow Hall Walking into the main hall, I pulled the restrained glass robe and respectfully saluted the statue of the god king, which is what everyone who enters the main hall will do.

There are not many people in the hall, my father's expression is a little cold, after seeing me enter the door, I am slightly better, and my mother is also here today, but I am slightly surprised.

The two elder brothers stood there silently, and beside them was Tarot, the greatest soothsayer of all, an old man and a friend of mine, who often taught me strange things. Standing on the other side were several Legion Commanders, Senior Mages, and Swordsmen of the Phantom Snow King's Cavalry, all of whom were familiar faces.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little solemn, and anyone could feel the tension that spread in the air. My mother motioned for me to stand beside the second brother with a glass dress, and the second brother suddenly stretched out his hand from under the inky robe, pressed it on my head, and rubbed it vigorously, but the usual playful expression suddenly turned into a warm smile, and the corners of the mouth were curved, like the smile of the eldest brother, and the second brother rarely appeared this kind of smile.

I was a little nervous, I didn't know what was going on, was it the result of divination, or something, I thought nonsense.

Tarot, the old soothsayer, walked up to me, knelt down on one knee, and stretched out a wrinkled old hand, "Prince Yu, please give me your hand"

I was a little stunned and took out my hand and put it on. After a few moments, a soft halo appeared where the two hands met, and then slowly flowed and expanded, enveloping the palms of both hands. Tarot's deep eyes watched me, and obscure words flowed out of his mouth, slowly merging into the soft halo above his palm, and then, like a balloon being blown up, the halo continued to expand until it enveloped me entirely.

Suddenly, a feeling of comfort and warmth enveloped my whole body, and my eyes widened with curiosity and surprise, feeling this warmth and comfort, until Tarot stopped chanting, and the old and crooked finger pointed at my forehead, "Yu Huangzi, this is my blessing, I bless you."

Then the halo slowly faded with his words, and I didn't know what the blessing would do, but, in Tarot's old, cloudy eyes, I saw fiery hope. That kind of hope flashed a trace of uneasiness in my heart.

"Tarot, what is the result of the divination," I blurted out.

"My dear Prince Yu, someone will tell you," he said, and with a somewhat stumbling step, he turned and walked back.

The soothsayer had the right to speak or to be silent, but I knew that he must have told my father, for I saw in his father's countenance a deep solemnity, a solemnity that I had never felt before, and I knew that perhaps something was about to happen.

My father sat on the throne and looked at me quietly, and I looked at my father, and I didn't speak, I was waiting for him to speak.

In my heart, my father is a great king, my father is the most powerful, there may be difficulties, there may be disasters, but with my father, there will always be resolution.

My father stood up, paused slightly, and said to me, "The matter of divination, it's not a big deal, Xiao Yu, in three days, you will follow the clansmen of the right age and enter the angel courtyard together!"

The Angel Courtyard is the place where the four major angel clans cultivate teenagers, whether you are a royal family or an ordinary angel clan, you can enter the angel courtyard.

Although the Angel House was jointly established by the Angel Alliance, the president of the Angel House was a god, a genuine god from the divine realm, and the Angel House was governed by God, even if it was the king of the four angel clans, he couldn't interfere.

Not only angels, dwarves, elves, and humans, will worship the gods.

"Won't it be a few months before I go to the Abbey?" I distinctly remember what my father had told me that it would be a few months later.

"Let's go this time, and just treat it as an ordinary clansman, and Lishang will go with you" My father's voice was calm and majestic, but I could hear a hoarseness revealed in the calm.

Confused, a little overwhelmed, I turned to look at my mother. My mother came over and took me into her arms and patted me on the back gently, "Yu'er is leaving home and growing up."

My mother's warm embrace made all my confusion and anxiety disappear a little.

My mother sent me back to my yard and took the dress with her when she returned. I knew my mother was going to tell her something.

I love standing in my yard, under my cherry blossom trees, and letting the snowflakes and cherry blossoms fall on my shoulders. I want to go out of my home, to see the outside world, to witness this world that makes me infinitely reverie, but deep down, there is always something that makes me reluctant to leave.

But I know that I always have to grow up, as the prince of the Phantom Snow Clan, my responsibility is to be strong, only strong can protect my family and protect thousands of Phantom Snow Clan people from bullying.

I don't want to be like the holy war in my vague memory many years ago, the foreign invasion, the invasion of the city.

At that time, I was still in infancy, I could only watch the magic flying in the sky, bows and arrows, mercilessly falling in the Phantom Snow City, I heard the shouts of the clansmen, heard their painful roars, heard their unwillingness to die, my heart was full of fear.

The eldest brother held me and stood behind my father, I could hear his rapid heartbeat, and I could hear him say to me, Xiao Yu, you will be fine.

I don't know how my father fought off the invasion, but I know that my brave father will grow old slowly, and one day, the shoulder that once sheltered me from the wind and rain will need to be hugged by me.

When Lishang returned, it was already late at night, and I stood at the door waiting for her, just like she waited for me there every day.

Lishang stood in front of me, and I saw tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. I smiled softly and sneered, "Isn't it just going to the Angel Courtyard, you can come back after you go" After saying that, I turned and walked to my room.

Lisheng, who was left behind, suddenly stiffened and trembled slightly.

For the next two days, I packed my bags with some excitement, but it was nothing, I just packed some ancient texts, spell books, and some of my belongings into the illusion ring, and Lishang helped me put away my messy clothes.

The Phantom Ring is a spatial ring, with a large amount of space inside, which can store all kinds of miscellaneous items, although it is supernatural, it is not too rare.

I'm about to leave the place where I've lived for more than ten years, and although I'll come back, I'll always be a little reluctant, so I'll go to the place I often go to, and I'll go to Tarot to say goodbye.