The situation here was somewhat beyond his expectation. He originally thought that what was waiting for him in the palace would be a dignified and elegant woman, but unexpectedly it was a "living corpse".
He didn't expect a response from the woman, but he didn't expect the woman's gentle voice to suddenly ring in his ears.
"Your Excellency Knight, it is a pleasure to meet you."
"Cecilia has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Do you know me?" Su Hong crossed the line The charred corpse walked in front of Cecilia.
The vibrant woman and the charred corpse formed a strong contrast. The memory in his mind was touched, and then he remembered that he seemed to have seen this scene before, in the remaining memory of the Song of Soul——Teacher The Holy Envoy of the regiment competed with the descendants of the royal family for the Song of Soul. Finally, the sun shone on the palace, and the Holy Envoy was pierced by the broken fragments and died. Since then, the fragments of the Song of Soul have been scattered in the world.
Cecilia was lying on the seat, as if she was sleeping in a natural nest. She was calm and dignified, but her voice could still ring in Su Hong's ears.
"I have been paying attention to the situation of the Song of Soul, and you seem to be carrying five fragments of the Song of Soul, but you still lack the last sword head."
Su Hong nodded. , "The last fragment has been hidden by the cult, and I have no way to find out its location yet."
The woman chuckled, her voice as clear and moving as spring water, "There is no need to look for it, when the time comes, The song of the soul will naturally return to you, and you will become a new knight legend."
Su Hong nodded, "I met Bishop Helmut, and he once told me that there are still sun flames left in the Golden Palace."
"Is this sun flame in front of me?"
"Yes, I am the last flame of the sun." Cecilia's voice sounded faintly.
“I have been waiting for you for a long time. I need a hero. A hero with a soul fragment returns to the destroyed golden palace. He has the courage to face the gods and can save me and my subjects. "
"How can you be sure that I will appear here?"
Cecilia's gentle laughter sounded in his ears, "The song of the soul belongs to the Paladin. Holy sword, it involves countless fates. If I fall into death because of it, it will also bring me a hero who can save me."
"Dear knight, please come to me. , please allow me to embrace you and offer you the blessings of nature and fire."
The woman's voice is naturally gentle, "Become my king, and you will get the power of the sun."
" What do you mean?" Su Hong stopped.
“The power of the corona comes from blood. If outsiders want to obtain it, they can only obtain it through soul fusion.”
After Cecilia finished speaking, the natural green vines spread and climbed up Su Hong's armor. Suddenly, a spiritual connection made him tremble. His vision was swallowed up by the dazzling sunlight. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the sun. In his arms, I felt warm and at ease.
......
I don’t know how much time passed, but Su Hong’s consciousness gradually returned. When he woke up, he found that he was not in the original palace, but in a sea of flames. middle.
“Where is this?” Su Hong looked confused.
No one responded to him, there were only flames burning around him.
He tried to walk forward, and walked for a long time, but he still could not get out of the range of the flames.
Just when he felt lost and confused, a voice sounded from the depths of the sea of fire, "How long has passed, someone finally came."
"Come here, I am here."
"Who are you?" After Su Hong heard the voice, he immediately found his target and walked in the direction of the voice.
In front of him, the flames receded, and a dark corpse kneeling in prayer appeared in the sea of fire.
"Who am I? No one has asked me for a long time." The man sighed.
"Senior, I am your ancestor." Su Hong's brows twitched, "Why do you come up here and take advantage of me."
"Ahem, angry Damn me, how could I have such a stupid descendant like you, my seventh-generation Sun King Harland, your ancestor?"
"You are the Sun King?" Su Hong's heart skipped a beat. Realized something was wrong.
“You don’t know?” This time it was Harland’s turn to be confused.
"Wait, you are not a descendant of the Sun Royal Family? Someone broke the precept?"
Su Hong nodded, "I am not a descendant of the Sun Royal Family."
"Someone really broke the precept. ." Harland's voice became deeper, "Since you can enter the Palace of the Sun, you must be recognized by my descendants."
"Okay." Hold your head, it’s not a loss to have a Sun King as your ancestor anyway.
"Excuse me, Ancestor Harland, where is this place and how should I go back?"
"Ahem, the Palace of the Sun, the palace of souls where every descendant of the Sun King returns after burning himself, you can think of it It’s the grave of our ancestors.”
“Have you always been so outspoken?” Su Hong asked.
"Hahaha, boy, I am the Sun King who controls the kingdom. I am a born king. I can speak whatever I want. No one dares to say otherwise."
"You should learn too. Forget about your ancestor's demeanor. Don't become the Sun King in the future, and you can't even defeat the assistant minister below."
Su Hong coughed and said: "Ancestor, I have bad news to tell you, the Sun Kingdom. It has been destroyed for a long time, and there is only one princess left in the Sun Royal Family."
"What the hell did it do!" Harland cursed.
He changed his mind and said optimistically: "Fortunately, the bloodline is not broken, and now there are more descendants."
"No wonder he broke the precepts..."
Harlan De muttered, and then said to Su Hong: "Go to the Sun Altar. There is still a ray of unextinguished sun flame there. It can't help you much, but it will have some effect at least."
"Boy, be brave. It's up to you to revitalize the royal family."
Su Hong was ashamed, "Actually, I'm not ready."
"Oh..." Harland said in a long voice. , "I understand, it turns out that the overlord is the one who takes advantage of me. No wonder you don't understand anything, but my descendants still strive for success."
"So am I not considered your descendant now?"
"What are you kidding me about? Hurry up and remember it's the Flame Altar. Don't make a mistake."
"What will happen if you make a mistake?" Su Hong asked curiously.
"Haha." Harland sneered, "If it's lighter, you'll be beaten by your other ancestors, if it's heavier, you'll be knocked out of your mind. You can see for yourself."
"Oh. By the way, let me remind you that the door of the Sun Palace is hidden deep in your soul. Remember to knock on the door next time you come in. I will open the door for you when I have time."
Su Hong nodded, "It's okay. You should continue to sleep, I won't disturb you anymore."
"Oh, boy, you have a good soul, don't go astray."
With a sigh, the flames in front of Su Hong opened a path, and at the end appeared a huge altar completely made of cast.
(End of this chapter)