Three golden statues, holding up the weapons in their hands, roaring towards the sky, like the greatest warrior, with a noble aura flowing. This is an altar, surrounded by three statues, and the altar is engraved with strange symbols. The mysterious runes seem to describe the beginning and end of this world, and it also seems to record countless history that humans do not know. Except for Caesar, the other six people were instantly attracted by the runes on the altar, as if this thing was left in the world, and everything else was not worth even a little attention.

"Hey, what's wrong? What's the good thing about this altar?" Caesar patted Satiresa on the shoulder, but Amazon, who had been shy recently, had no reaction at this moment, as if he was touched by him.

"What's so good about this thing?" Caesar looked at the runes on the altar carefully, but there was no gain. The altar was round. He walked around the altar and patrolled the runes everywhere. Finally, his eyes stopped at a certain place.

An indescribable feeling emerged from his heart. He didn't know when it would appear or end. He fell into the situation of being locked by the chain of thorn dragons for the first time. His eyes with three-colored flames burned in the void, a terrifying and familiar breath, and the pulse of his soul led him into the endless starry sky, overlapping planes, different worlds, bright paradises, burning hells, chaotic abyss, and many unknown planes that surrounded the world of shelter.

Finally, his eyes were set on one of the unknown planes. He knew that the terrifying eyes that appeared in his soul were there, the world, green, and the dream like jade.

"Emerald Dream..." As if it was the traction of the soul, Caesar instantly called out the name of that world.

Then he suddenly woke up, a mysterious force crossed the plane and affected him and manipulated his body. He snorted coldly. Although it was inaudible, a fierce storm was set off on the spiritual level. Then the force retreated. When Caesar opened his eyes, the six partners had returned to normal, but their eyes were full of doubts and fear, staring at the mysterious altar. Since they were already prepared, they would not fall into that state again.

"This is..." Aozaki Aoki's face was full of disbelief, "It's actually... it's like this..."

"It seems we all see the same thing...Is this the origin of human beings..." Hannibal said solemnly, "I can't believe it, but if we see real records, why are our power..."

"Wait? What are you talking about? What is the origin of humanity?" Caesar was a little confused.

"Didn't you see it? The origin of mankind, where do we come from..." Shatiresa came to Caesar.

"What I see is countless planes, many planes I don't know, connected in magical ways, and the world of shelter we are in is surrounded by them, heaven, hell, and more..." Caesar pondered.

The other six people exchanged glances, and then looked at Caesar together, as if he was the most special one.

"We will answer this question, the new generation of saints." A low and powerful voice sounded clanging. In the surprised eyes of the seven people, the three golden statues burst into magical ripples, as if they were portals connecting eternity, leading the guardian back to the real world. Then the golden light bloomed gorgeously. When the glitz dissipated, three tall figures appeared in front of the seven people, and the mountains, rivers and the earth conveyed greetings to the three people. This sense of vague oppression changed the face of the seven people!

"Level Ninth!" As the crown prince of the Seven Holy Land, the seven people are no longer familiar with the aura of the saint!

"Don't be nervous. We cannot take a step down the holy mountain for life, and it will not cause any trouble to the continental structure. Moreover, our mission is to protect this place, the vicissitudes of the world, whether the barbarian tribe survives or not, as long as no one is involved, we will not intervene." The leader was dressed as a berserker, and the two behind us are war dancers and shamans. "To introduce, my name is Talik, and behind are Madok and Kolik. We are the existence of the World Stone, the last inner flange..."

"As for why the scene Caesar saw was different from the other six, it was just because his inner flange bloodline was too lazy and far from awakening. No, it was impossible to awaken." Kolik continued, "But you are different. In addition to your own unique talents, you also have innate qualities. Because your inner flange bloodline is the purest and most active, you can get stronger power than others."

"This altar records almost everything known in this world. As you can see, the battle between heaven and hell has exhausted some angels and demons physically and mentally. They chose to unite and descend to this world without humans. Then they reproduced and even angels and demons fell in love. They produced descendants, and descendants perfectly inherited all the power of angels and demons. They were called Neflan, that is,... the original humans." Madok sighed softly.

"But now the power of human beings is so weak, no, it was so fragile tens of thousands of years ago. It was not until the battle of hegemony on the mainland that they won freedom and dignity, but everything is as what the altar says... we should have the power of angels and demons!" Xianya held her chin, "What happened afterwards? Why do we..."

"The only thing you should know is that. At the eighth level, you can take a look again, at the ninth level, and then come and see again. I believe that when you ascend to the throne of the saint, you may be able to understand all the history and your ultimate mission..." Talik looked at Caesar, "You are very good. We have forgotten the years and the months, and have also seen too many excellent little guys, the crown princes of the Seven Holy Lands, but you are the most unique."

"In fact, there are so few professions on the mainland, because of bloodline. If you can activate the sleeping bloodline of the inner flange, you may gain powerful power and guide you to become a profession. And you, Caesar, your blood of the inner flange is so stubborn. For several years, the God of War in the Sky has never given up guiding your bloodline awakening, and even borrowed the breath of the World Stone to impact the seal, but it only brought cold deterrence from other worlds..." Talik was a little helpless, "According to the bloodline, you have not even been a single-type profession, but you have become the most powerful Saint Seiya... What you see today is the endless galaxy and the crossing plane, which confirms our guess. I hope you can fight for this world..."

"Why do you say these inexplicable words..." Caesar was puzzled.

"Ahem... I haven't talked to outsiders for a long time. Please understand the old man's mood..." The ninth-level saint smiled, "Okay, you can move forward, the God of War is waiting for you there, but before that..."

The three savages laughed, and the next moment, their wretched smile became serious and sacred: "We are the inner flange, the guardian of the ruins, and the advancers. If you want to pass here, you must get our recognition..."
Chapter completed!