"Excuse me, have you set foot in the realm of gods now?"

The golden man's words left Ron a little confused.

However, for some reason, Ron slowly shook his head and said no.

At the same time, he also quietly performed a systematic identification technique on the little golden figure in front of him.

【Successful Identification】

[Name: ??? 】

[Gender: None]

[Race: Divine Creature]

[Strength: Demigod]

[Legendary Traits: Divinity, Sword Mastery (EX), Flame Burst, Determined Will (EX), Immunity to Curses.] 】

[Evaluation: A strange half-soul creature completely constructed by divine power, with strong strength, it is recommended to be cautious against the enemy.] 】

"Really? It's a pity"

Seeing the iridescent dragon's answer, the little golden man and the old king's eyes flashed with a look of loss.

The old king spoke slowly:

"It's a pity. In that case, it's best not to leave the capital while you're king, and it's best not to use the Supreme Scepter itself. ”

"Why?"

Ron frowned.

Is it a true god, what does it have to do with not leaving the royal capital and using the supreme scepter?

"Because."

The old king tried to explain, but was stopped by the little golden man.

He shook his head, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the Most High Scepter on the table, flicking it at Ron.

That casual gesture was not like throwing an artifact, but like throwing garbage.

Ron frowned, and quickly flashed sideways.

The Supreme Scepter was a god-killing weapon, and Ron wanted it, but that didn't mean he would take it directly from his enemies like a fool.

What if this is a trap for the enemy?

Unknown events, caution is the best.

Surprisingly, the scepter did not fall directly to the ground, but floated in front of Ron, slowly levitating and spinning in the air.

The little golden man looked at the vigilant Ron, smiled, and then sat down on the steps:

"I believe there are some things that you can't understand without experiencing them yourself."

After speaking, he silently added another sentence in his heart.

Just like I did. ’

Ron glanced at the little golden figure sitting on the ground, and after making sure that the other party was not playing tricks, he carefully tried to manipulate the mage's hand to slowly hold the Supreme Scepter.

There were no twists and turns, and the Supreme Scepter was obediently held in Ron's hand.

Ron looked at the artifact in disbelief.

Why is it so simple?

He even used the system to identify it again, and only then did he determine that this was the real god-killing artifact.

【Successful Identification】

【Supreme Scepter】

[Quality: ??? 】

[In ancient times, the Emperor of Man used the power of the whole country to exhaust all the wisdom of all races to create a weapon embryo of the supreme scepter.

Then the Eternal Empire fell, and the Most High Scepter was nowhere to be found.

600 years later, the Scepter was acquired by Victor Bryan, who launched the Ragnarok War, completed the final sacrifice, and successfully crafted the embryo into a prototype weapon.

The Most High Scepter has endured tens of thousands of years of worship and worship in the Eternal Empire, the Land of Dragons, and the Kingdom of Roses, and has accumulated the power of faith accumulated by humans, orcs, elves, and dwarves for tens of thousands of years. 】

[The gods are not to be trusted! - The Human Emperor]

[Evaluation: The ultimate god-killing weapon created by all races is still slowly evolving. 】

Maybe it's because I'm scared of the system.

In addition to identification, Ron also began to perform various trap magic identifications.

This is all necessary caution.

[Detect the curse] - None.

[Detection of disease] - None.

[Detect Trap Magic] - None.

[Detect Contract Magic] - None.

Seeing Ron's cautious look,

The little golden man smiled thoughtfully.

This heir looks the same as the dragons, but behaves in the opposite direction.

If it was other dragons, they would have happily picked up the artifact at their fingertips.

At this time, Ron was like a vigilant human who had picked up a wallet, looking left and right, but not touching it.

"Sure enough, there will be no mistake in the successor chosen by that adult."

The little golden man sighed in his heart.

Whatever caused this compatriot to turn into a dragon, as long as he had humans in his heart, that was enough.

As for the rest.

Time will tell.

"Don't worry, we have no ill will."

The old king looked at Ron and said in a deep voice.

The little golden man sitting on the steps also spoke:

"Don't you wonder why you can't touch the scepter? You can try to hold the scepter itself and feel its power without magic, and you will understand what I mean. ”

Hear them both talking.

Ron hesitated, but reached out and grasped the Supreme Scepter.

At the same time he thought to himself:

"I've used all the identification and detection magic that Shanni taught me, and I'm out of luck if I can trigger the hidden trap magic."

The seven-colored dragon claws stretched out towards the pure golden scepter, and the eyes of the three of them were all focused on the junction of the dragon scales and the scepter.

"Hum—"

As Ron slowly grasped the Supreme Scepter, a strong golden light suddenly burst out from the scepter, filling the surrounding air.

The golden light shone through the hall like sunlight through the windows, enveloping everything in a warm and divine light.

If it weren't for the secret magic circle set up by Ron, I'm afraid that the guards of the entire royal capital would have been attracted by this force.

The power of faith flowed into Ron's body through the scepter.

The golden light shines brightly, as if the gods descended to earth.

It turns out that the magic left by Shanni is indeed very comprehensive, and the old king and the little golden man have no intention of harming Ron.

And the Supreme Scepter was also held by the new owner, slowly fading off the camouflage of the shell, revealing its original appearance.

"That's it!"

The old king and the little golden man stood up at the same time, solemnly watching the change of the supreme scepter.

It's something they didn't expect either.

"So, is this what you are?"

Looking at the new appearance of the Supreme Scepter, the little golden man muttered.

The original golden Supreme Scepter has now completed the rebirth operation:

Its staff is made of a pure, white dragon bone that is as white as snow, and the bone body of the staff is carved with thousands of years of history of various ethnic groups, and the fine lines of the entire scepter seem to flow with ripples, showing its mysterious and majestic power.

The head of the scepter at the top is made up of a large gem with an unparalleled glow.

Seven-colored light flowed like a ripple on the surface of the gemstone.

"And a windfall?"

A look of surprise flashed in Ron's eyes, and he quickly grasped it.

But it wasn't until Ron held it that he realized that the Supreme Scepter was far from being as simple as he thought.

When Ron grasped the scepter, his vision suddenly became unusually bright.

He entered the state of scepter inward-looking.

It was as if a white mist had dispersed in front of him, and a golden sea came into view.

At the same time, countless bands of strange light passed through the golden sea of faith and projected into the sky, reflecting a colorful cloud and sunset.

"What is this?"

Feel the ocean-like power of faith in the scepter, the colorful light at the bottom,

Ron's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted in disbelief:

"Fragments of Godhead!?"

That's right, beneath the Sea of Faith within the Supreme Scepter, there are countless fragments of Godhead of different colors and natures!

Each of the Godhead fragments there has a unique shape and color.

Some of the fragments of the Godhead were golden, shimmering with wisdom and domination; Some are blue in color, with an air of tranquility and calmness; Others are green, revealing the power of vitality and healing.

These Godhead fragments come in a variety of forms, some like stars, some like feathers, and some like flowers.

Intertwined and intertwined with each other, they form a beautiful and mysterious picture.

Ron felt the power emanating from these fragments of Godhead, as if he could hear their faint but melodious call, an echo of mystery and faith.

He took a deep breath, feeling the vastness of faith within the scepter.

The power of faith was only the outermost part of the scepter, and the strong power of faith hid all the fragments of the godhead in it, without revealing the slightest breath.

At this moment, Ron's heart was filled with awe and shock.

"How many godheads are shattered to accumulate such a number of godhead fragments!"

Ron couldn't imagine how the guy who made the scepter could have done such a thing.

Did he or she slaughter a god?

Otherwise, where did all these massive fragments of Godhead come from?

What are these Godhead fragments? Why are they hidden in the Most High Scepter?

Ron's heart was filled with doubts and curiosity.

Soon, however, Ron had to let go of his hand and let the Most High Scepter levitate in the air.

The power of the myriad gods within the scepter was eating away at Ron's body, and even the demigod could not resist this erosion and assimilation.

"Is that why you say, don't touch the scepter directly?"

Ron looked at the Supreme Scepter that shone with seven colors of light in front of him, and thought thoughtfully.

The old king looked at Ron with a smile and explained:

"These Godhead fragments are part of the power of the various gods, and they are sealed in the Most High Scepter. Each fragment represents a different ability and intelligence. The mission of the Scepter is to protect these Godhead shards and bestow their powers on their owners. ”

The golden man nodded and got up and walked over to Ron.

He stretched out his hand and slowly grasped the Most High Scepter, and then explained in a deep voice:

"Under the true gods, they are completely unable to grasp the power of the supreme scepter, and will only indulge in that power, and eventually either destroy the world or destroy themselves."

As he spoke, there was a subtle look of sadness in his eyes.

He Himself is a living example of this.

Powerful power can indeed confuse people's minds, as Ron knows well in the imaginary space.

But

Ron looked at the little golden man with a frown:

"Then why are you using it?"

Ron could feel that the power within the Most High Scepter did not erode the little golden man's intentions, but let it be used.

Obviously, the old man of the Emperor said that he was the only one who got the inheritance, right!

And how did the little golden man in front of him, who was suspected to be the young Brian XVII, behave more genuinely than the owner of the Supreme Scepter?

What is the rationale for this?

In-person NTR?

The little golden man sensed Ron's doubts, and he shook his head:

"My situation is very special, and it can be said that I am almost one with the Supreme Scepter now."

"The scepter created my body, and Brian gave me my soul, but I don't even know what I am."

Then He pressed gently.

The original shining and dazzling Supreme Scepter instantly returned to its ordinary golden scepter body.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary golden scepter, without any mana fluctuations at all.

Looking at the puzzled gaze of the iridescent young dragon, the little golden man smiled and said:

"Want to hear my story?"

"I don't want to."

Ron grimaced his offer.

"I thought it would be better to tell me what you thought than to dwell on memories."

"For example?"

"Like, what's going on with the two of you now?"

Hearing this, both the little golden man and the old king laughed.

"Then you'll have to listen to our story."

As he spoke, the faces of the two gradually became heavy.

The little golden man and the old king stood on the steps of the magnificent palace, with the starry sky and the quiet night behind them.

"Because. That was the beginning of all evil. ”

Ron pouted helplessly.

Okay, it looks like the cutscenes can't be skipped.

"This damn plot déjà vu."

The iridescent dragon complained silently in his heart.

Seeing that Ron did not speak, he showed his acquiescence.

The two men on the steps looked at each other.

In the end, the old king took the initiative to speak and slowly told the dusty history.

It's just that compared to the story that Ron listened to Gandalf in Oracle Town, there are many more details that are not known to outsiders.

"In fact, people are the same as trees, and the more they yearn for the sunlight in the heights, the more their roots will reach out to the dark underground."

The old king's heavy voice echoed in the air, kicking off the prelude to a hundred years ago.

"I had just turned 20 that year."

"My father threw a banquet for me to celebrate my birthday, and the palace was crowded with celebrants, and the sea of gifts almost flooded the entire banquet hall."

"Because I have no brothers, everyone thinks I'm the only one chosen for the king."

"But I didn't tell them that I suddenly awakened a special ability on my birthday, and based on it, I stepped from a legend to a demigod in one fell swoop."

The old king paused, and then slowly spoke out the name of the ability:

"Divinity!"

"Wait!"

Ron frowned, interrupting him abruptly.

"So, did you use that supreme scepter to split your divinity and humanity?"

The old king looked at his younger self beside him and nodded.

"That's right."

"Why?"

"To resist, the erosion of the power of the Titans."

"Titans?"

Ron's eyes widened suddenly.

The Titans are all too familiar to him,

Titans, like dragons, even grow faster than dragons, and as long as they pass the rite of passage, they are legends!

But this legendary group is naturally hostile to dragons, and the two sides usually meet each other as a result of endless death.

It is rumored that this is all due to the continuation of the relationship between the Titan God Annan and the Nine-Faced Dragon God Io.

In ancient legends, these two gods, who possessed or even surpassed the power of great divine power, knew each other long before the heavens and the earth were opened.

After the creation of the world.

Annan created the Titans, and Io created the Dragons.

The era of dragons and titans dominating the Astral Plane began, and they finally withdrew from the Astral Plane at the cost of losing both.

However, why these two clans, or [Titan God Annan] and [Nine-Faced Dragon God Io], have formed a grudge, and scholars in the astral realm have not yet studied and understood.

Some say they broke with a woman named Osaijah;

Some people say that the ancient gods bewitched the dragon gods and the Titans;

Others say that they fought to determine who was the true God.

Now with the fall of Io, Annan has also mysteriously disappeared outside the astral boundary.

The truth of history has long been blurred, and no one knows what really happened back then.

The current dragons and titans don't bother to pay attention to the origin of the contradiction.

The hatred between the two sides has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and they have begun to be hostile to each other since the bloodline inheritance, and once they meet, it will be an endless ending.

(End of chapter)