Overgod Ascension

How about it?

Wu Ming picked up a red giant sword, his wrist sank slightly, and he immediately knew that the sword weighed at least hundreds of pounds.

He waved it casually, and a strong wind flowed in the passage.

Master... these eight giant swords are all mixed with blood steel using the steel-penetrating method, so they are extremely heavy, but indestructible...

The witch Caritan touched the blade of the sword and said in an intoxicated voice: If your knights perform meritorious deeds, this is the best reward. A sword can be enough to be used as a family heirloom and passed down for dozens of generations.

Now I don't have that many knights under my command...

Wu Ming seemed to smile helplessly: Even if it is only mixed with a little blood steel, the craftsmanship and sharpness, just from the perspective of weapons, are worth thousands of gold delongs...Jack, Ava!

grown ups!

The two stepped forward to salute, looking excited.

Take one for each of you as compensation for your hard work this time!

I will always be loyal to you, my lord!

Ava and Jack both knelt down on one knee, put their hands on their chests, and saluted. Ava felt even more guilty.

This adult treated him really well, but it was really inappropriate for him to be shaken because of the previous danger.

Also Mallet, Beatrice...there is nothing suitable for you here. I will also give out rewards when I return to the territory!

Wu Ming smiled and encouraged.

As a person in power, it is inevitable for him to eat meat, but he should also know how to distribute the benefits and make some soup and bones for the people below him.

Those who can do this are sage kings and wise kings. Those who are not even willing to share the benefits at all, but who still knock the bones and suck out the marrow of their subordinates, will definitely not be able to achieve great things.

Unfortunately, Wu Ming's lord, the Earl of Lanshan, is the latter type of person.

The test of the Road of Kings has been passed, but what about the inheritance?

Beatrice looked both ways, with some doubts in her beautiful eyes.

Of course we still need to discover this!

Wu Ming rummaged through a pile of rubble and suddenly found a thick black iron key in his hand.

Caritan, stop playing with these stones. You can transport them all back to your territory and study them for as long as you want!

He called out the reluctant Caritan: Look... is this key the key to inheritance?

My master, if your servant's prediction is correct, this key should be hidden in the body of a statue of a virtuous knight. It will only hand it over after you make the right choice...

Caritan looked at the mess on the ground and felt very regretful: Of course, it is yours now. According to the principle of this ancient mechanism, there must be a prompt with the key at the end of the road.

When Wu Ming reached the end of the King's Road, he saw a black rock wall. After pushing aside the moss and vines, a simple keyhole suddenly appeared in the middle.

Beatrice!

Wu Ming handed the black key to Beatrice: Open the door!

If the condition for opening the secret is to be a descendant of blue blood, he will definitely not be able to meet the requirement, but Beatrice has no problem at all.

As you command!

Beatrice took a deep breath and inserted the black iron key into the keyhole.

Bang!

The key fit tightly into the keyhole, and the entire stone wall shook slightly, and a layer of dust fell, but it did not continue to move.

Turn the stone!

Wu Ming reminded me.

Beatrice suddenly discovered that the rock where the keyhole was located was a bulge, quite like a regular hexagon.

She pondered for a moment and began to turn the rock clockwise.

Click! Click!

After several attempts, the stone really started to move, turning slowly like a gear.

Behind the entire rock wall, a lot of sounds came, dust and vines fell, the entire rock wall receded, and a passage emerged.

Master, what should we do next?

Beatrice looked at Wu Ming.

Next, you wait for me outside. After one day, if I haven't come out yet, you go in again!

Wu Ming took a deep breath.

The last step of this inheritance must be obtained by oneself.

Although Beatrice helped a lot along the way, she couldn't be allowed in here again, otherwise she would most likely have to make a wedding dress, which would be a waste of time.

Of course, even Wu Ming did not dare to enter a stone chamber that had been sealed for who knows how long. Instead, he let the wind blow for a long time and then threw in a burning rope end. When he saw that the other end of the rope was still in the stone chamber, When the flames burned brightly and the brightness continued, he took a deep breath and walked into the secret room holding the torch.

The secret passage is very short, and you reach the end in just a few steps.

At the end of the passage was a stone room. Wu Ming shone a torch for a week, and four or five faces with different expressions suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The Conquering King - Taller!

The person in front had a resolute face and was extremely handsome. He was very similar to the portrait on Yin Taler.

Wu Ming recognized their identities at just one glance: There is also the Highland Lion-Hearted King, the Storm King, the Great Sage, the Emerald King... These are all kings who once dominated the continent and established kingdoms. Of course, they are unified His title is—the Five Ancient Kings!

The Lionheart King holds a sword and shield, looking up to the sky and roaring, like a blond god of war.

The Storm King is short in stature, but holds a war hammer and carries an unparalleled domineering air.

The Jade King is a woman, very enchanting and mysterious.

But the only uncrowned king, the Great Sage, is full of bookish aura, like an old man at home.

And Thaler, there is endless desire to conquer in his eyes.

These five ancient kings, each with their own temperament, are now arranged in five directions in the secret room, forming the shape of a five-pointed star.

At first sight of these five statues, Wu Ming's pupils shrank slightly.

If Taller I still sets a test here to revive the statues of the five ancient kings, he may really have to face a fierce battle.

Fortunately, this worst-case scenario did not happen.

Wu Ming looked around and saw that although the stone chamber was empty, there was almost nothing except five statues, and there was only a stone platform in the center.

On the stone platform, a simple crown was placed there quietly, with a huge blue diamond in the middle shining dazzlingly.

This is...Dark Blue Heart!?

After seeing the diamond, Wu Ming immediately blurted out. After all, this diamond has been passed down by word of mouth in the entire Fengying Plain and is a familiar legend among the people.

The largest blue diamond in the world, the Deep Blue Heart, was produced in the Iron Ore City. In order to obtain it, the conquering King Taler personally led an army of 100,000 people and besieged the Iron Ore City for three years before he finally allowed him to take charge of the Iron Ore City. The Constant family surrenders and offers it as proof of submission!”

After Taler obtained this unique diamond in the world, he set it in his crown as a symbol of his rule over the entire Fengying Plain.

This is the origin of the blue diamond crown. It represents the legal authority over the Fengying Plain and is the proof of the king!

Wu Ming stepped forward and stared at the crown.

Even though it has been washed over the years, its charm has not diminished at all. The lines are smooth and noble, and the blue diamond in the center is even more brilliant.

Is this what Taller wants to leave to future generations? To deal with a giant snake with a crown?

Wu Ming touched his chin: Even if it is a certificate of kingship, and the recipient has the righteousness to become king and conquer the entire Fengying Plain, it is still a little short of it!

He picked up the crown and stared at the deep blue heart, not knowing what he was thinking in his eyes.

Immediately, Wu Ming's eyes became solemn, a determined expression appeared on his face, and he put the crown on his head.

boom!

In the next moment, all kinds of fanaticism, love, paranoia, and cold emotions rushed into Wu Ming's mind through the blue diamond crown.

My king, you are the master of the world! The controller of the earth!

My king, we will always follow you until death!

O king...why do you punish us and your people?

…

Many fragmented faces, some of them worshiping, admiring, or resentful, rushed into Wu Ming's mind. The astonishing amount of information almost burst his entire consciousness.

Is this... fanatical belief? And negative emotions? Condensed in the crown...

Wu Ming's head was dizzy, but he was also the Dongyue Emperor after all, and he immediately reacted: The power of faith? The power of all peoples? I understand! The so-called inheritance is to collect faith in the world of Seer The power, the method to create magical powers!”

And the last test of inheritance is that the successor must use his own will to survive the impact of this wave of fanatical thoughts, otherwise he will inevitably die of madness!

In every world, there is faith and worship.

One person's belief is naturally nothing, but when ten thousand people, one hundred thousand people, or hundreds of millions of people speak in unison, even a lie becomes the truth.

In this universe, it is natural to practice Shinto.

But the difference in the world is that it is not just about building a statue and attracting believers. The transformation rules are extremely complicated, and if you make a slight mistake, you will be doomed.

Therefore, even Wu Ming did not dare to take action in other worlds.

But now, this inheritance of the power of all peoples is like a key, or even an encyclopedia, revealing to Wu Ming the mystery between faith and transformation in this universe.

Of course, the premise of all this is that he must survive this stormy mental shock.

If you don't conquer, will you die? Conquering King Taler... is cruel enough!

A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth.

Ordinary people, even knights and witches, would lose themselves under this kind of impact, or at best end up with schizophrenia.

But who is he? The essence of the immortals is originally on the same level as the power of the world. It is a joke that they would be affected by the thoughts of some mortals.

Boom!

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, no matter how those soul faces pray and curse, his true nature remains unchanged, like a rock on Mount Tai, indestructible. No matter how strong the wind blows and the huge waves in the sky, it remains majestic.

I don’t know how long it took, but those soul impacts were like water without a source, constantly weakening, and finally shattered.