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Chapter 112

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Elodi paused, feeling the light within the ring, her face filled with disbelief.

Even a Mythical Angel can be shocked sometimes.

Seeing Elodi's expression, Su Yu couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong?"

"This is... the legacy left behind by Light."

Elodi's eyes were full of complex emotions.

Then, she began to explain.

It is said that,

during the Ancient Era of the Myriad Worlds, the Twelve Thrones existed.

They governed all order in the Myriad Worlds.

"Ancient Era?" Su Yu asked in surprise.

"Mm."

"The history of the Myriad Worlds has three great eras: the Upper Ancient Era, the Remote Ancient Era, and the Ancient Era." Elodi nodded,

continuing her explanation, "Now is the Era of the Ten Thousand Races."

"The Era of the Ten Thousand Races has only lasted 11,520 years so far, but the Upper Ancient Era lasted nearly ten million years."

"Going further back, it becomes difficult to trace."

"I see..." Su Yu pondered thoughtfully.

"So what happened to the Twelve Thrones later?" Su Yu asked.

"Later, they vanished."

"Some say they left behind legacy cultivation methods in the Myriad Worlds."

"This is one of them."

Elodi looked with complex eyes at the white ring floating in the air.

Does the Battlefield of the Myriad Worlds have such a distant history?

Why would the legacy of the Twelve Thrones from the Ancient Era appear in the Battlefield of the Myriad Worlds?

Listening to Elodi's introduction,

Su Yu rubbed his small hands excitedly.

He had been worried about not finding a cultivation method and was preparing to make a big splash in the 【Selection Competition for All-Humanity Civilization Lords】,

hoping to obtain an Epic-grade cultivation method.

Who would have thought... he would encounter a legacy cultivation method?

The Twelve Thrones of the Myriad Worlds?

And from the Ancient Era?

That sounds incredibly awesome.

What grade of cultivation method must this be?

However, he suppressed his inner desire and asked, "Is there any danger in accepting the legacy?"

"With me here, rest assured."

"Even if you fail, there is no danger."

Elodi spoke as if calm, but her heart was not calm at all.

As a Mythical Angel of Light, she could indeed guarantee Su Yu's safety while accepting the legacy of Light,

but... could such a human truly gain the recognition of Light?

He has no Angel Heart, nor is he a Sage.

He is just a very ordinary... common person.

"Good."

Su Yu hesitated no longer and reached out to touch the ring.

In an instant,

his world was flooded with brilliant light.

He saw a youth with black hair and black eyes, holding a wooden sword.

In the darkness, he alone fought against an army of one hundred thousand.

At the moment of despair,

a two-winged angel arrived by his side.

The wings behind this angel were one white and one black.

The youth and the angel became companions,

shattering the darkness of the Dark Era.

The world regained its light.

He thrust the wooden sword in his hand into the angel's chest,

because he knew this angel was man-made.

The angels had long since been exterminated.

His hair turned snow-white, and his eyes also turned white.

In the newly born Myriad Worlds, he chased after the light.

No, he was imprisoning the light.

He claimed the light as his own; he intended to transform his body into light.

He ascended the Throne of Light, reaching the peak of the Myriad Worlds.

He created the 【Angel Reincarnation Pool】 and forged a new race,

naming it Angels.

Yet within the Angel Reincarnation Pool,

as much light was nurtured, so too was darkness nurtured.

Monsters born of darkness brought calamity of annihilation to the Myriad Worlds.

In the end, he was defeated by a Lord.

The jade-colored ring with a crack lost its master.

【You have obtained the "Mythical" cultivation art: Legacy of the God of Light】

【You have obtained the Ring of the Seat of Light.】

【Ring of the Seat of Light】

【Introduction:

Between the Sumeru, there are Twelve Seats.

The Twelve Seats existing since time immemorial,

they,

do not favor eternity,

do not favor power,

do not favor profit.

Yet they are like the rulers of the Myriad Worlds.

Gods who touch them perish, see them and kneel, hear them and tremble, smell them and flee.】

【Effect: A symbol of the Seat of Light's identity; wearing it allows participation in the Jiezuo Society.】

【The Ring of the Seat of Light has successfully recognized its master.】

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