Chapter 125 Inheritance of the Glorious Monarch

"Your reversed Heart of Winter and the 'Curse: Heart of Sisyphus' you have obtained give you the opportunity to inherit the path of 'Sisyphus'. You will become the 'God of Skycar and Justice' ...that was my initial thought."

Zhi Ji said softly.

Yaweng snorted softly, and glared at Zhiji: "That's why I said she is a fool, always worrying, but worrying blindly. You think Annan can't get any good enough inheritance, so you want to give him a guarantee Bar.

"—But why does Annan inherit the path of others? If it is really necessary, I won't mention it? Wouldn't Ligredo say it? Wouldn't Bode say it? Even let him go at the very beginning Cybele, who took [Heart of Justice], didn't specifically mention this matter either.

"Even Shikoti and Ananke didn't mention this matter to Annan. But in this world, what can be hidden from them in the past and future?"

"...I don't mean to think, what if I am the goddess who they predicted 'will tell Annan about this'..."

Zhi Ji was aggrieved by Ya Weng's training: "Because I think, if I can't tell Annan about this, someone will definitely stop me. Then what I can say, I have to mention it..."

"Still talking back."

Yaweng glared at Zhiji again.

His old pigeon eyes easily saw through Zhi Ji's thoughts: "Those are not important. You actually just want to grab the first place and be the first to tell Annan these secrets. Let Annan do it in the future." When the prophecy comes true', being able to be grateful to you is like a foolish adult trying to show off his knowledge to his favorite junior.

"But you have never thought that with Annan's pride, even if he inherits the Book of Skycart, he will never become the 'Second Skycart'; he will never become Sisyphus if he inherits the Heart of Justice II.

"Annan is more proud of himself than you... The path he is walking now is the path that truly belongs to him. Why didn't any of us stop you?

"—because it makes absolutely no sense."

Yawen sneered.

He maintained the lazy posture of reclining in the reclining chair, raised his body slightly, stretched out his fingers, and knocked on the table in Annan's direction.

"Son, come and tell this idiot... What inheritance did you get when you dyed your soul with desire?"

inherited……

That's the gold rank profession.

Annan vaguely realized something.

He looked at Zhi Ji, and said softly, "My inheritance is [Lord of Radiance]."

Zhi Ji's eyes widened in shock.

"……how come?!"

"——The Radiant Monarch is the inheritance hidden in the Heart of Justice."

Yaweng explained to Annan: "Different routes lead to the same goal. Since Annan has this talent, this mission...he doesn't need justice, he can get this inheritance naturally."

He raised his head and looked at the ceiling with nostalgia. It was as if his eyes had already cast his eyes on the ceiling and saw the bright stars of the past: "That's how the 'angels' who gathered under the glorious Sisyphus and fought for justice looked like this.

"They hold shining weapons one after another in their hands, and the clothes on their bodies have also turned into pure, shining white clothes; while those races without 'hands',

It is the claws and scales shining brightly. Behind them, there are wings of light composed of glow.

"The upright and the immobile; the speaking and the speechless; the ghosts and the elements, with and without claws, and even without material bodies, all gathered under Sisyphus—into brilliance.

"They have one thing in common: to bring justice to this chaotic world.

"It was in a barbaric era without laws, without a country, and without morals, a 'organized' army was abruptly created.

"They are called 'Legions'. Because they are the oldest, the prototype of the concept of 'Army'... When Sisyphus led his 'Legion' to clean up the world, the Red Knight didn't even come to this world.

"'Legion' once became the overlord of the world. They ruled the world with strict 'laws of the sun' engraved on stone pillars-there were no countries and no nations at that time. 'Hundreds of Wingless Ones', all All under the jurisdiction of the Legion."

"...Hundreds of Wingless Ones?"

Annan murmured.

Yaweng nodded complacently and slowly: "According to the beginning of the creation of the world, strictly speaking, there are only three kinds of creatures in this world. Except for giant dragons, all those who can leave the earth with their own strength are called 'Winged ones'...such as me and my three older sisters, or the birds flying outside. All winged ones are the children of the night.

"And all those who cannot escape from the earth with their own strength, including those who cannot leave the sea, are 'wingless'. Strictly speaking, they are all descendants of the earth...Sibu, who gave birth to the most descendants of 'wingless' Li, she is a wingless one. Therefore, the millions of flesh and blood species born from her are all wingless ones.

"All wingless beings are under the direct jurisdiction of the earth. She can easily end all wingless things."

"What about the dragon?"

Annan asked: "The dragon also has wings and can fly. Why isn't it winged?"

"The giant dragon was not born for the girl holding the cup, but the son of the earth, a monster called the two-phase species. But at the beginning, when the dragon was born... it was just a cleaning tool."

Jawon was very happy, and told a secret that Annan had never heard before: "The earth hates all things that are going to die and never dies, and loves all things that are going to live and not to be born. Therefore, the earth allows creatures to be born, but the Also urges them to die.

"And when the earth realized that there were also 'things that will live and not live' and 'things that will pass and not die' in his heart, he cut himself open and took out his offspring.

"It was four winged, scaled, and bloody things. Three of them were living creatures, and one was dead before they were born-the dead showed that they were not immortal. The white dragon, the black dragon, the red dragon, and The dead scaleless dragons...they are frost, ash, and coal. Ligridor is what your grandmother later named herself, and the dragon is what the elves later called them.

"Sisyphus himself is considered a winged one, he is Bod's brother, the second ray of light. In that era, the status of the winged ones was higher than that of the two-phase species, and the status of the two-phase species was higher than that of the wingless ones But only those without wings will be subject to the jurisdiction and protection of the Legion.

"After that, a red knight riding a red horse and holding a big knife broke through the river of dreams. She is the red knight-she brought the concept of war and made people understand what 'war' is.

"And after the death of Sisyphus, the 'Legion' was no longer united as one, but fragmented, and belonged to their respective ethnic groups again. The 'Legion' led the armies of various ethnic groups and launched an unprecedented civil war... Countless races fought in that battle It was shattered in the war, and a new order was born at that time. The whole world was disrupted and shuffled, and finally... the dragon became the ruler with its highest brute force, and the king of dragons naturally became 【Supreme Emperor】."

Jawon crossed his hands and said calmly, "This is what happened at the end of the first era...Tianche."

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