The entire area suddenly shone like daylight, and the solid white light pillar directly penetrated the black barrier and pierced the black fog above the royal city, leaving a huge trajectory.

——

Shangcheng District.

White Tower.

In a huge diamond eye.

One of the most important pillars of the royal city, the great prophet and taboo, the white-robed Ietta, cast his gaze from the other side of the Dead Ember Mountains to the outer city.

"Well, it's a very interesting law."

He pondered and murmured to himself.

"Which little guy is it? Is a new flame of hope about to be born? No, no, it's not enough, not as good as Evelyn and Theresa."

Although he said this, there was an expectant smile on his old face.

"Maybe there will be some surprises? Just like Alan back then..."

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King District.

Holy Fire Sacrifice Site.

Wang, who was reading the unfair actions of the candidates submitted by the secret monitor, suddenly raised his head.

Archbishop Horus immediately asked: "King, what do you think?"

Wang glanced at him helplessly: "Xiao Hehe, I don't think much of it."

Horus was obviously a little nervous: "King, unrestricted struggle is vicious and cannot be allowed."

"Don't talk! Of course I know."

However, when Wang tried to sense it again, the disturbance from the source disappeared.

He sighed:

"Horus."

Horus immediately replied: "Yes! Please tell me, king."

"Just give me a dance and take it as apology."

"Ah?"

The flesh on Horus's face trembled, and he looked at his king without knowing why.

But Wang ignored it.
Chapter completed!