Extraordinary pedigree

When Araz Trincas finished reading the letter, his hands trembled slightly, but he did not tear it open immediately.

At that moment, his heart was full of contradictions and hesitations.

There is a proverb in his hometown of Ilkos: The devil is always good at using witchcraft to create what others desire most to seduce people.

He is not an impulsive young man.

Even though he was eager to know more at this moment, even if the other party satisfied his desire for words.

He did not tear open the envelope in a rush.

Because he had heard too many rumors about the devil seducing humans. In those stories, the devil always lured ignorant people to go astray step by step through wonderful witchcraft and tricks.

And this letter from the earthly courtyard is just like the temptation of the devil in those stories, full of irresistible attraction.

But reality is cruel.

When the curly-haired young man Araz returned to Ilkos, facing the ruthless persecution of the Daeva blood priest Afar Nikinos, fate seemed to have made a choice long ago.

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Araz Trincas' heartbeat suddenly accelerated the moment he stepped into Ilkos City.

When the curly-haired young man's left foot just stepped into Ilkos City, those bloody Daeva tree golems set their sights on him. He saw Afar Nikinos "leading the expedition in person"

- There was no clichéd prophet in the story who repeatedly tried indirect ways, and then was overcome by the prophet all the way through layers of difficulties.

What there was was just the blood sacrifice of the Daevas, and the lion fought the rabbit with all its strength!

On that day, the curly-haired young man saw the most complete tree golem in the entire Ilkos City.

Its body was so huge that it could cover the entire street.

Its outline seemed like a monster crawling out of the abyss of hell. Its body was 12 meters high, and branches like cherry branches grew on its spherical trunk. Symbols of death and terror were everywhere.

Its eyes were engraved with stylized patterns, and the shadows of the Daevas were hidden in each of the seven eye sockets. The paintings of the skulls were full of roars and wails, which made people feel palpitations.

A circle of strange symbols was engraved on the back, like some kind of ancient forbidden technique. The pictogram with a radius of 26 cm carried a strong sense of threat, as if it could resist any external flames and corrosion.

Araz's eyes were involuntarily attracted to it. Those complex symbols and the unimaginable power on it deeply shocked his nerves.

The three wooden tubes of the golem protruded from the front of the torso, silent and fierce.

They had holes at the ends, as if waiting for some orders or power to be stimulated.

And its wooden legs made people dare not look directly at them.

The two legs were decorated with creepy pictures, depicting the cold killing of Daeva soldiers, the fight between soldiers and monsters, the scene of tree golems besieging the city, and the scene of slaves being offered to the Daeva "matriarch".

Each painting condenses endless violence and oppression, just like these past pictures are resurrected from the golem.

The curly-haired young man Araz's sight finally fell on the hand-shaped groove at the bottom of the golem's left leg. In the middle of the groove, four words were written in Daeva language

-"Dedicated to the Conqueror".

These letters seemed to be some kind of evil call, full of irresistible temptation and threat.

Each of the three long wooden toes of the golem was as hard as iron, as if waiting for the arrival of an uninvited guest.

Strangely, Araz did not feel fear at that moment.

He only felt a strange shock. He seemed to see the terror and despair of the entire city of Ilkos, which condensed into an invisible oppression under the gaze of this tree golem.

This was not the war and sacrifice he had imagined, but an endless vortex sinking into darkness.

[Detected that the individual with civilization survival phase is close to the value range——]

[Hidden entry is being displayed——]

[Entry·Automatic secretary ability activated——]

[Automatic recording·Deva-War Tree Golem (Civilization Survival Supplement·Night Child Relics?)]

Just when he had not fully understood all this, the strange power from the "courtyard" suddenly attacked.

At that moment, Araz felt that some dormant power in his body was activated

——This was a feeling he had never experienced before, as if he suddenly gained some ancient memory, and thousands of words rushed into his mind.

"Heaven·Earthly Courtyard Genealogy (Blue Book)"——Flashed in the depths of his mind.

It was a book cover with a plane projection world map centered on the North Pole and with azimuths at equal distances.

The pattern is supported by a wreath of crossed golden olive branches, which contrasts with the white water on the foggy blue background. The projection range of the map extends to 60 degrees south latitude, and the latitude is composed of five concentric circles.

Then, another invisible book emerged, which was an automatic recording and transcription book.

It unfolded in front of him and began to record everything he saw at an indescribable speed.

The details of the tree golem, the veins of the branches, the bloody symbols, and every horrific scene depicted were accurately recorded by this mysterious book.

The pages of the book turned in front of him, and each record solidified in an instant, becoming his new understanding of the world.

The curly-haired young man Araz was shocked by this sudden power. He had never seen such a real and detailed record.

It was as if he had entered a new realm.

All fears, all pasts, and all futures were touched and transmitted in this book. When his eyes swept across the last page of the book, he suddenly realized his mission

--he was born to record some great things or existence... the secretary!

However, just as he was shocked by this power, the huge tree golem behind him had raised its ferocious fist without hesitation.

There was no emotional fluctuation on the face of the blood sacrifice priest Afar Nikinos, only cold eyes and the purest killing intent.

In his eyes, Araz was no longer a person, but a threat that must be destroyed--a dissident who dared to challenge the supreme authority of Daeva.

Boom--

The golem's fist was like a huge shadow, oppressing the sight of the curly-haired young man Araz.

Ding--

However, at that moment, Araz felt a slight shock in his chest, and a strange power awakened in his body.

Then, he saw his secretary, floating in the air, slowly emerging.

The page of the secretary was engraved with the image of the blood sacrifice tree golem.

The page suddenly burst into a strong light, illuminating the surrounding air and instantly breaking through the shadow of the golem.

A projection that was exactly the same as the blood sacrifice tree golem appeared in front of Araz.

The projection completely copied the golem's form, even the details were exactly the same.

Its wooden surface, the sharp wooden claws, and the carved symbols on its head were all clearly presented in the air, like a ghostly phantom.

Afar Nikinos's face turned pale in an instant.

A flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then turned into crazy anger. The feeling of being betrayed almost made him lose his mind, and he uttered a crazy rant:

"You...you heretic! You are...you are a threat to our Daeva's rule in the city-state!

How dare you!

How dare you imitate our sacred things like this!

Do you know what this means?

This is a blasphemy against the holy things and an insult to the blood sacrifice!

You are destined to pay the heaviest price for this!"

His voice became sharper and sharper, and he shouted almost hysterically:

"This tree golem is the incarnation of the Daeva gods and the symbol of our sacred blood sacrifice!

You dare to copy it in front of me today, and you will dare to defile the Daeva holy relics tomorrow.

You-you have deviated from our most sacred laws and blasphemed the gods. Your crimes cannot be forgiven!

Your existence is no longer a simple threat, but a curse on our people! You don't deserve to live in this world!"

The blood sacrificer's rant became more and more fanatical.

The curly-haired young man hoped that the summoned golem could stop the other party, but unfortunately, the replica in the book looked real, but it was torn apart in a few seconds in front of the real golem of the Daeva blood sacrifice.

The golem in front of him was approaching at a very fast speed, and he could clearly feel the breath of death lingering around him.

At this critical moment of life and death, Araz's hand suddenly reached to his waist and took out the admission letter of the Earthly Courtyard.

At this moment, this letter became his only hope.

He tore open the envelope and took out the letter without hesitation.

The letter was like a living thing in his hand, instantly integrated into his consciousness, and the words inside quickly emerged, spreading from his heart like veins.

The words of the principal Hugh Abraham mentioned at the end of the letter were like a call, guiding him to the other end of his destiny.

-"Accept the test of fate, bravely tear open this moment, tear open the shackles of fate."

Araz's heartbeat accelerated sharply, and he felt his palms began to sweat, but at this moment, he did not hesitate at all.

Subconsciously, he whispered that short and solemn prayer:

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"Principal, Abraham, bless me!"

This was the first time in his life that he prayed so devoutly to this strange name, and this sentence carried all the uneasiness, all the confusion, and deep dependence on the future.

As he whispered, the call from the unknown power became clearer.

Araz tore the letter open violently, and the tearing of the paper was accompanied by a soul-shaking light.

The tearing of the letter was like tearing open the veil of the whole world, revealing the infinite mysteries behind it.

Suddenly, an extremely sacred symbol appeared in the air -

a [∞] symbol composed of a Mobius strip, radiant and exuding a holy breath.

It was a symbol that transcended all the rules of the world, and seemed to represent infinite power and authority, symbolizing true judgment and salvation.

The Mobius strip slowly expanded from the letter, and began to form a brilliant circular beam of light, which cut a crack in the air, as if the door of space was opened.

The fear in the eyes of the blood sacrificer Afar Nikinos instantly emerged, his eyes widened, his lips trembled, and the scene before him made him almost unable to believe what he saw:

"No! Heaven..."

He almost used up all his strength to shout loudly, but the sound was swallowed up by the increasingly strong light.

The beam of light shot out from the Mobius ring, and hit the belly of the golem like a punishment from heaven, instantly creating a huge hole. The huge metallic sound was deafening, and the tree golem of the blood sacrifice shook violently under this blow until it was exploded by the strong light. The entire huge golem collapsed with a bang, and the broken wood was scattered all over the ground, like a rotten tree, being ruthlessly crushed into ruins.

The surrounding space also began to show strange folding phenomena with this blow.

The feeling of bending and dislocation in the air made the curly-haired young man's vision blurred for a while, and everything became unreal. The space was collapsing rapidly, and the cracks spread like ripples, as if time and space itself were torn apart at this moment.

The blood sacrificer Afar Nikinos could no longer control himself. Blood gushed out of his mouth, his lips were purple, and his eyes were full of fear and anger.

He looked down at the beam of light and couldn't believe what he saw.

Struggling, his legs could barely support his body, and he finally fell to the ground.

The indescribable anger and powerlessness made the muscles of his whole body twitch. He struggled to stand up, but couldn't move.

His eyes were filled with despair, and he roared hysterically:

"The fourth sword bearer of the kingdom of heaven!!!!!!!!!!"

This angry cry echoed in the air for a long time, as if it would penetrate every inch of the land of Ilkos City and reach the sky.

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In the interweaving of light and pain, Araz Trincas's consciousness gradually sank, and finally lost consciousness.

The climax of the story, the collapse of the blood sacrifice golem, and the cracks and light columns brought by the Mobius ring, were like a shocking change.

When all the noise finally fell silent, the curly-haired young man's body and mind once again entered another state.

When he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him was completely different from the previous world

-he was no longer in that broken street, and no longer faced the pursuit and threat of the god of death.

The air around him was soft and fresh, as if countless layers of heavy burdens had been removed in an instant, replaced by an indescribable sense of tranquility and mystery.

He opened his eyes, and the scene he saw stunned him for a moment.

This place was not any place he was familiar with. There was no hustle and bustle of modern cities around, nor was there that kind of turbid air.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on him through the transparent ceiling, and the light was as soft as water.

This was not the world he had experienced before.

Later he learned that this was the legendary courtyard hub - Whispering Square.

Here, the curly-haired young man was no longer the down-and-out fisherman, but a VIP who received high treatment.

He was greeted by the members of the Thousand Changes Workshop family.

- These strange beings with the ability to transform, they are the nominal managers of Whispering Square, and they are also shapeshifters who surrender to Hugh Abraham and worship this courtyard with infinite power.

These shapeshifters greeted Araz with an almost pious attitude.

The way they treated Araz was as if this young man was destined to have an inseparable connection with this world.

They took him to complete all the preparation tasks arranged by the courtyard in the admission letter.

Every step seemed to be in order.

After all this was done, Araz ushered in this turning point.

Mira Wanxiang, the boss of the Thousand Changes Workshop Family, who called himself "the most loyal servant under the gaze of the golden eyes".

He gave the curly-haired young man a "tuition fee" and respectfully sent him on the first bus from the present world to the depth 5 world at the Purgatory Gate Station.

When Araz stepped into the bus, the door of the carriage closed gently behind him, and the light around him instantly became extremely blazing, and the light of the whole world gathered here and swept in.

The light was so strong that he almost felt unbearable heat, but it never gave him any pain. Instead, it had a warm power, like a mother's embrace, embracing all his uneasiness and doubts.

As the carriage gradually started, everything in the outside world quickly became blurred, and the familiar world seemed to be cut into pieces in an instant and disappeared from sight. Araz could feel that the carriage under him had a subtle resonance with the space, and everything began to enter another dimension.

The scene in the distance gradually became out of reach, the boundaries of time and space became blurred, and the interior of the carriage seemed to have entered another new world - an unknown depth five world.

This filled Araz's heart with complex emotions: excitement, curiosity, tension, and an unprecedented desire.

He was a little confused, but his heart was extremely firm - he was embarking on a new journey of his own.

He took a deep breath and felt his body gradually adapt to this energy fluctuation that swallowed everything.

Memories seemed to have solidified at this moment and disappeared in the endless light.

As time passed, Araz turned his gaze to the window, and the curiosity hidden in his heart once again surfaced in his mind - he was eager to know what kind of person his mysterious principal was.

Hugh Abraham - a name that resounded throughout the courtyard and even countless worlds.

He was not only the helmsman of the courtyard, but also the kind of existence that was feared, admired, and even hated by countless people.

A person who could easily change people's fate and dominate the direction of the world.

Araz had never really seen him, but only saw the line of text with his name in the envelope, but it was like a power wrapped in mysterious runes, pushing him far into the unknown abyss or heaven.

He was curious, what kind of face was hidden behind that mysterious, almost legendary existence?

What kind of depth and wisdom could he see in the eyes of this person? He vaguely felt that the moment he saw Hugh Abraham, he would suddenly understand his mission and even why he was chosen to become a member of the courtyard.

However, his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden scene-

The curly-haired young man Araz saw a scene that he would never forget, a scene that made him know the principal of the Earthly Courtyard that the world hated and feared the most.

That was the tyranny of the End of the Day;

That was the purest manifestation of deterrence by the sword-bearer;

That was the glow of destruction...