Lord of the People: A Seraph At The Start

Chapter 44: Ancient Sumeru, Twelve Realms (2 more)

“What’s up?”

Su Yi turned his eyes to her and no longer struggled with the problem of seeds.

The person who came was Yegui, the head of the archers he elected to lead the Eternal Night.

As for what to choose…

Su Yi glanced at her chest.

He had just met Yuexingren, and his heart was calm.

“Sweeping monsters today and found a strange item.”

“Exotic item?”

Yegui raised her hands forward, respectfully.

However, her hands were trembling, and she couldn’t help but want to kneel in the face of the lord with the god-level troops.

The rules of the territory are that you can’t kneel.

So her attitude became more respectful.

[Night Rose Loyalty +1. 】

?

Su Yi felt a little baffled.

Why do you increase your loyalty by reporting something? How strange can this strange item be?

He readily accepted the presentation of night roses.

【Black Box of Time River】

[There are traces in all worlds, and the traces gather into a river. This box that flows out from the upper reaches, the middle reaches, and the lower reaches seems to contain something. 】

The palm-sized black box, with an obvious wooden touch, made Su Yi feel the palm of his hand sink.

His expression was astonished, and it could make him feel heavy, at least a hundred pounds.

Su Yi had never heard of such a dense material.

He tried to activate talent skills.

“Luck’s Apology” effect 2, effective.

“Luck’s Apology” effect 1, effective.

Impossible to be fixed.

Does it actually work?

With curiosity, he opened the black box.

A burnt smell came to me, like the smell of ashes floating in the burnt pile of dry wood.

Black mask, lying quietly in the box.

The dark color is integrated with the black box. If you don’t observe it carefully, you may think it is an empty box.

“This is……”

Fanning the wind in front of his nose, the strong smell of ashes was much less, Su Yi picked up the mask.

【The Face of the Dark Seat】

【Introduction:

Between Xumi, there are twelve realms.

The twelve constellations that have existed since time immemorial,

them,

bad eternity,

bad right,

bad interest.

But like the ruler of all worlds.

When the gods touch it, they die, when they hear it, they are shocked, and when they hear it, they flee. 】

[Effect: A symbol of the identity of the night seat, wearing it, you can participate in the world seat meeting. 】

Seeing this introduction, Su Yi’s hands trembled twice.

Does this seem like a great thing?

However, there is no grade, and there is no grade. It is not like a thing of the world.

According to the literal meaning, the twelve realms must have fallen.

Otherwise, this mask will not be in my hands.

Su Yi felt no danger and tried to put the mask on.

The moment he put on the mask, his appearance changed.

Silver hair extended from the side of the mask, covering his original black hair.

A robe reflecting the starry sky appeared on him from top to bottom.

It was as if the dark night was draped over him.

“Yep?”

Su Yi was a little puzzled.

But he found that his voice had also changed.

The ’emptiness’, which seems to have no emotion, has a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Unexpectedly, this mask has a camouflage effect.

[The persistent face of the night seat has recognized the master. 】

Ignoring the reminder of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, Su Yi tried to touch what he was feeling now, between Nasumi,

Presumably there, it is to participate in the world conference.

“I’ll go out and lie down.” He said, and the figure disappeared.

“Yes!”

Yegui lowered her head, breathing heavily.

Just looking at the stalwart figure, she almost suffocated to death.

Su Yi had already experienced the taste of teleportation when participating in a mock battle.

It was in the white light, unable to see or hear anything.

But this time, he was walking in the universe.

Watching countless planets drift by,

Watching the blazing star flames boil,

Watching the dark black hole destroy everything.

Lifting the curtain of Nebula as the curtain, he stepped into Xumi.

“Oh? Night Seat?”

A surprised voice sounded.

I saw a round table in a small room.

There are twelve seats in the round table, and only five people are seated.

There are many vacancies left.

Su Yi followed the guidance of [The Persistent Face of the Night Seat] and sat in his seat calmly.

“The Night is here, the Light, can you express your thoughts?”

A woman’s voice sounded.

Su Yi looked at her curiously, she didn’t hide her figure.

Black hair, red eyes, that’s the Crimson Demon.

One of the three major forces in the world.

Looking at the seat of light in the mouth of the other party, only one person in the holy light can be seen.

Judging by that physique, it should be a man.

Su Yi was stunned for a moment, and sweat appeared on his palms unconsciously.

If he guessed right, he is the ruler of the world’s light,

Between gestures, a star is born,

The great existence that controls the light of the world, written on the textbooks of all worlds and races,

God of Light.

Light, giving light to all worlds.

The great power of the God of Light is unimaginable.

And the tone of this Crimson Demon woman seemed to ignore the God of Light at all! *