"But all of this was completely shattered with the disappearance of my father, the war between the Heavenly King and the Red King, and other races. And the last great flood..."

When he said this, his tone paused slightly, as if he was chewing on the pain that had long been buried deep in history.

"As a result, the crown was lost somewhere in the ether, turning into an unknown lone light."

Xia Xiu listened quietly without interrupting, but gently rubbed his fingers on the mark on the back of his hand.

He felt a subtle sadness, which was the fragmented memory left behind after the destruction of civilization for thousands of years.

If the [Iron Crown] is perfectly applied, the holder of the crown can radiate to the entire civilization, allowing every human being to share this information at the same time...

This thing is simply tailor-made for the [Utopianism] of the Kingdom of Heaven!

Its entry threshold is many orders of magnitude lower than the thirteen sets of integrated STC hero templates in the Kingdom of Heaven.

Seth continued, with a hint of cold anger and helplessness in his tone:

"What's worse is that the internal information of the Iron Crown, which is supposed to preserve civilization, is no longer a pure storage of civilization due to the deep hatred of the enemies of the original devil towards the family of Apollyon, the king of heaven, and the corruption of Apollyon himself.

"

He took a deep look at Xia Xiu, his eyes complex and heavy:

"Now, its interior has become a huge emotional trash can, filled with twisted emotions of hatred, resentment and revenge from all eras for thousands of years."

Xia Xiu frowned and his eyes unconsciously fell on the mark on the back of his hand again.

This mark that symbolizes the survival of civilization seems to carry some unspeakable weight at this moment.

Seth slowly took a step closer and whispered to Xia Xiu:

"The right to continue and reproduce the crown that you currently hold is an independent template and a part of the crown, but it is not its core.

And when you actually find the lost Iron Crown, you need to do something very difficult."

"Format those thousands of years of hatred and resentment."

Seth's tone was low, with deep warning and helplessness in his eyes.

"This will be an extremely dangerous process. Those emotions are not just 'data', but the resentful souls of countless creatures over millions of years, a collection of emotions. They will resist you and try to devour you. And you need to be in front of them

Remove them from the Iron Crown before fully awakening."

Xia Xiu was silent for a long time, as if the entire ancient Ode Papadopolis had fallen into some kind of solemn silence.

He slowly raised his hand and touched the slightly hot iron crown mark between his eyebrows, and his fingertips seemed to feel the ancient power surging within it.

The mark carries not only authority and knowledge, but also a torrent of emotions that have not subsided for thousands of years - anger, resentment, unwillingness, and even suffocating despair.

The Continuation of Civilization is more terrifying and powerful than all STC templates today.

STC - "Operation for Dummies".

Iron Crown - "Experiential Operation".

It can directly bring you into the state of the required operator. It is like a soul piercing. You can directly obtain the feel and experience knowledge, and it also comes with a comprehensive understanding. You do not need to understand it yourself, and the knowledge transfer can be truly realized in one step.

People just need to stand on the shoulders of civilization and move forward.

This is simply ideal...

——The foundation for the survival of utopianism.

"If it's my duty to inherit the crown, then no matter what, I'm going to get it done.

Those emotional garbage have no right to tarnish the foundation of a civilization."

The fourth sword holder in heaven looked at the ancient one and said.

Seth stared at him, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, but it was too complicated to fully understand.

There was relief and expectation in this smile, as well as a hint of pain and worry that could not be concealed. He spoke slowly, in a low voice, with some distant and mysterious emotion:

"May you possess all the virtues a civilization should possess and be able to bear the responsibilities it brings."
Chapter completed!