That look was like an illusion. When Sandone came back to her senses, she realized that Aenea was not looking at her. It was just like an illusion in a trance.

"You also know the source of the authority of the gods, which is the power that Tianli stole from the ancient dragon power... This authority not only means the power of the gods, but also symbolizes the chain of Tianli."

"The Heart of God and the Eye of God are nothing but tools to bind the future. They will bind all people with a future. The truth outside the world will never be discovered by great adventurers. Then the laws of heaven can continue to maintain the false world with peace of mind. balance."

"I heard about you and Yan from King Daci Shu."

Su Ming understood what Ainya wanted to express, and because of this he understood that it was almost impossible to succeed.

"I want to liberate the throne of fire and create a world where humans and dragons can coexist."

"Don't look at me with that look. It's not like you really want to die."

"Humans and dragons should coexist. There is no reason to destroy either side. Yan and I will create the future... Humans with the power of ancient dragons, and dragons with the throne of gods, they will bring new prosperity to Nata and even the entire Teyvat future."

Inia stretched out her hand to touch the altar, her eyes gentle and strong, "There are some things I can't say, but one day you will understand."

"The dragon clan who gets the throne will inherit my name, become the new God of Fire, and continue my legacy."

"The person who obtains the power of the ancient dragon will become the new dragon king and bring a new future to the dragon clan."

The flame inscriptions burned slowly around the altar, just like thoughts moving with the wind, engraved with the scene at this time.

Su Ming squatted in front of the altar and looked at Aenea and asked: "Tell me this, don't just mean it on the surface. At this time, there is no need for the Riddler."

"It's not really a big deal."

Aenea reached out and touched the altar and murmured: "If you can see them in the future, remember to tell them for me... The world is very vast, so don't stop here and create a happy future."

Su Ming sighed, "I told you a long time ago that I don't like doing this business. You, King Daci Shu, and Thunderbolt True, all of them have said their last words to me."

"Pfft."

Inia's smile was bright, "We believe in you."

"I believe you will make it to the future."

"Carry our thoughts and move on."

...

...

"Wait a minute, I've never known anything like this!"

Aenea felt goosebumps rising all over her body. If all this was not false, then she was not actually a human being, but a dragon who had obtained the authority of the divine throne?

But...but how is this possible?

She is not a dragon at all. She has no tail and no dragon scales. She looks just human.

"You don't know anything."

There was a little sympathy in Sandone's eyes when she looked at Aenea. This stupid kid has been the god of fire for five hundred years and he doesn't know his true identity. Logically speaking, there is no need to hide it, so it must be There was some kind of accident.

Aenea felt her head was a little empty. Even if she was a dragon, it didn't matter. The main reason was that she had no connection with the dragons at all... Wait, would ordinary gods be so resistant to beatings when they were just born?

She suddenly recalled every time she fought with Yan in the past five hundred years. Even if she suffered extremely serious injuries, she would only need to lie down for a month at most before returning to her full strength. Wouldn't this be one of the evidences?

Sandone was a little confused. She said she was here to find information about Su Ming, but in the end, she came to help Inia find very important clues. Who is going to come here on her own initiative... Speaking of which, should Inia do it? Perhaps he left such important words on the altar just so that Aenea could see them now.

The problem is that this stupid Vulcan can’t read! ! !

Aenea probably didn't expect that her successor, the new Vulcan Lady, could not understand the Demonic Language at all, and she had been sitting on such important information for five whole days like a "little cutie". One hundred years, five hundred years, according to Aenea's original expectation, this passage should have been discovered five hundred years ago. Who would have thought that it would only be seen now.

It was also thanks to the outsider Sandone, otherwise with Aenea's IQ, I am afraid she would still not be aware of it if she had not waited for another five hundred years.

"Uh...I'm a dragon."

Aenea still couldn't accept this fact. The shock was so great that she read it again: "I am a dragon?"

"I'm not a dragon at all!"

"No, you are very smart in terms of IQ."

Sandone was a little speechless. In the end, she couldn't find any useful clues. If she had to say it, the Queen did not lie to her. There were clues, but the clues were still riddles. It was better not to know.

Aenea seems to be showing off. Even if she doesn't want to accept it, she can only accept it in front of the facts. Otherwise, what else can she do? Can she give herself a knife to confirm whether it is the blood of the dragon family?

Now she just doesn't understand how Yan has looked at her all these years. If they are all dragons, then why does Yan have to do this? It's not necessary to just tell her the truth and then unify Nata. There is a fight every year.

Aenea failed to understand, but seemed to be able to understand some truth.

"I'm fine. Hey, I'm leaving, Mr. Vulcan. I'll see you later if we have fate."

Sandone was still a little disappointed. She didn't expect to spend so much effort to get to the altar and only get such a few clues, but it was better than nothing.

She turned around and was about to leave. Inia accidentally saw Xiao Sang's back. Her numb nerves tightened instantly. Her almost instinctive fighting skills allowed Ms. Vulcan to kill Sando as quickly as possible. Nie pulled her back, and the extremely cold icy iron brushed against Sandonie's cheek, and the clear ice surface reflected her eyes and the hair falling on the ground.

"Hell, this is Nata... Where did the ice element come from?"

Either in shock or in disbelief, Aenea raised her hand and pulled out the heavy sword. The blazing flames almost exploded and slashed out at the fastest speed, cutting off the ice spikes like cutting grass.

But instead of reducing the chill, it actually got even colder.

I don't know when a faint white frost appeared on the ground, like a range warning ring for an attack, and the pale frost condensed into ice.

"Back off!"

Aenea's pupils shrank, the flame transformed into a flying dragon and slashed out, roaring and spitting out hot dragon breath.

The next moment, the entire altar was frozen, and countless ice spikes erupted from the depths of the earth. In an instant, the ground seemed to have turned into an extremely cold hell. Countless ice spikes blocked every inch of space for escape, leaving no chance. This is absolute murderous intent.

The other party had no intention of letting Sandone leave here alive, so he had no intention of holding back. Naturally, he could easily guess the other party's identity.

"Ice God, I have long admired your name."

"But here...is Nata!"

Aenea raised the heavy sword, and the dragon flashed sparks and cut through the forest of ice spikes, and the miserable ice forest was reflected in her pupils.

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