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Chapter Fifty-Eight: Ups and Downs

Although the Church of Light was doing all its strength to cover it, the news still spread. There were not one or two slaves who escaped that day, and some other slaves who escaped still leaked the news.

The rumors about the discovery of the tomb of the King of the Golden in the Bull Mountains spread throughout the Cretan Empire in an instant, and even many surrounding countries knew about the news, but the more secret and terrifying news was also hidden in it.

The Cretan Empire, the imperial capital of Nia, is also called the Lion City. The palace is located in the center and north. It is the cultural center of the entire human race. Although it is not the richest city on the mainland, it is also the city with the deepest cultural heritage.

This can be seen from the architectural culture in the city, as well as the dress, population density and the activity of trade. There are crowds everywhere, and the system is perfect, and most people live above the level line. However, even so, there are slums hidden in the dark and a large number of slave living areas.

The construction of the palace is very grand, and it is made of white marble. It is tall and magnificent. It was built by the Cretan Empire, and it took three generations of emperors to slowly build it for decades based on the original Nia Kingdom Palace.

A young man carried a long sword and poured straight into the palace. He unloaded the sword at the door, walked all the way to the depths of the palace, passed through the gorgeous corridor and the palace garden, and came to a small courtyard behind him. In the palace next to him, he saw a middle-aged man in casual clothes taking a nap while drinking milk tea!

"Your Majesty the Emperor!"

The young man walked forward and wanted the emperor to salute. Emperor Iliad VII put down the book in his hand and looked at the young man: "Earl Evern, why are you free to see me today?"

Earl Evans looked at the books held in the emperor's hand, raised his head and asked, "Your Majesty is reading Dodd's epic?"

Iliad VII nodded: "Many ancient rumors recorded by Dodd's epic, especially the stories and rise and fall of the three dynasties of gold, silver and bronze, are worth learning from!"

Evans immediately said, "Does your Majesty remember Ahnaton?"

Iliad VII suddenly laughed: "No one will forget him, the first king recorded in history, the epic hero who inspired mankind from ignorance, the King of Gold!"

Iliad VII frowned: "Why did you mention what the King of Gold do? Also, you came to me today to have something to say, right?"

Earl Everth immediately said: "What I want to say is about him. Your Majesty, the Bull Mountains in the Castro Province, discovered the tomb of Agenaton, the King of Gold. Viscount Turner dug out the tomb of the King of Gold and stole the Sword of the King of King of King of King of Gold. His Majesty the Emperor, the Sword of the King of Kings of Kings of Legends, has appeared in the world. At present, the Priest of the Lord Hodp of the Church of Light has gone to the Province of Castro and blocked the Bull Mountains. Should we also act?"

Iliad VII frowned, without the joy and joy that he imagined: "It's just a sword. The legendary things cannot be taken seriously. If the Church of Light wants them, give them!"

"But Viscount Turner actually did a tomb robbery, which completely wiped out the noble's face and must be severely punished!"

Earl Everth immediately said: "Virsted Viscount Turner is dead, and all the blood knights under his command and more than a dozen official knights all killed each other in the tomb, as if they were cursed. Only some slaves escaped. One of them brought the Sword of the King. We are looking for him with all our might. He has found him in a small town in the province of Castro, and is currently arguing with the church about the belongings of the people!"

"But this is not the most important thing. From the mouth of this slave, we got a more important news!"

Iliad VII became interested: "What news?"

Earl Evans took a long breath: "They found divine blood in Ahenaton's coffin. It is said that when Ahenaton accepted the divine revelation, the Archangel Farros sealed a drop of his divine blood in a gem and gave it to the King of Gold. It was precisely because of the divine power that the King of Gold could defeat the orcs and unify the human race!"

"And according to the slave, from the gems, we also saw the scene of the King of Gold receiving the God's enlightenment from that time. They saw the appearance of the gods and what the gods said!"

"say what?"

"Those who drink divine blood can become a divine descendant and borrow my divine power!"

Iliad VII's hands suddenly tightened, and his eyes shrank: "Finding me at all costs!"

Evans was excited. Didn’t he come here this time just to show his performance in front of the emperor? If he succeeded, his status would be able to go further: “Where is the church of Light?”

Iliad VII waved his hand: "Don't worry about them, our Cretan Empire can't allow their Church of Light to intervene!"

Evans immediately retreated and began to act. In addition to the Church of Light and the Cretan Empire royal family, all the major families and secret forces in private also received the news and took action.

There are rumors about divine blood everywhere, especially the divine saying: "Those who drink divine blood can become a divine descendant and borrow my divine power!"

It was even more exciting that everyone could not help themselves. Everyone hoped to become the blood of God, become the complete spokesperson of God, and master the power of God. For a moment, the legend about the blood of God and the King of Gold was infinitely exaggerated, and even children in the countryside chanted this divine word.

Even other countries received news, and the forces of the Cretan Empire began to take action. The Sword of Royal Power was robbed several times on the way back to the imperial capital Lion City. Countless people were acting in secret, and even the troops on the border were moving secretly, and countless perspectives were cast on a subordinate province of the Cretan Empire.

For a moment, a storm was surging, and a slave named Mark was heard in everyone's ears, attracting everyone's attention. The news of his removal of divine blood from the tomb of the King of the Golden also spread, and the entire province of Castro was looking for him in a drastic manner.

At this moment, in a small country village in Castro, on the hillside, a large group of sheep gathered together to eat grass. A girl who looked at at least eleven or twelve years old was driving the flock. She was the slave of the lord, a shepherd girl, wearing a piece of rag that could not be called clothes, and there were countless layers of patches on it, but it was cleaned very clean, with slightly dark skin, freckles on her face, and a girl's youthful and active atmosphere!

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the sun shines on the hillside, and the sheep are bleating and screaming, which is a beautiful and harmonious scenery in the pastoral scenery, but at this moment, a person covered in blood climbed out from the foot of the mountain.

"Kelly! Kelly!"
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