Chapter 352
If he seeded, the Kings would shake the Nortnds. Their names would be revered throughout
the Royal Realm, and Stormcast would know no more danger, with no one daring to covet his
legacy.
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“Ha! Glorious,” thought the Ivory Turtle, now even more exhrated, shouting from above, "Yes,
exactly! You old immortals, thisd is your new sovereign. It''s your duty to protect his rise. Leave
this cursed ce at once!"
Was it speaking? vin stared in astonishment.
"I support you. I''m with you," the turtle cried, ovee with excitement. Imprisoned for ten
thousand years, it saw an opportunity for freedom. A fire zed within, and its shell radiated with
bright light.
Before the Kings could refuse again, vin shouted anew, "The Kings! Please, ept my invitation!
I need your help. My people need your help! I do not ask for your eternal guardianship. I only ask
that you stay within the ancient city to protect its future as the new eternal kingdom.”
“I have witnessed your past glories and understand your mission—to exist alongside the eternal
kingdom.
“Ten thousand years ago, when the kingdom fell, you were not to me, and your mission did not
end. This Royal Mausoleum is not a prison but a sanctuary for your rest. Today marks a new
beginning. I stake my life on it, I will not fail you. I am ready to make a blood oath to restore the
glory of the eternal legacy, but right now, I truly need your protection."
His resolute voice echoed through the Royal Mausoleum, and suddenly, vin knelt on one knee,
his plea thundering, "I, vin, implore the Kings, descend upon Stormcast!"
Stormcast, the Mallister family, his loved ones—these were his deepest convictions and his mission!
For over eight years, they had suffered greatly, and he would not allow disaster to strike them again.
“In this time, I shall shatter all chains that bind me andy a firm foundation. This time, I will bring
smiles to the faces of the Old Town''s folk, and let my kin see hope.
O the Kings, heed my call!
The Kings, slumbering for eons, it is time for your awakening!
The Kings, depart and shake the Nortnds to their core.”
The Kings remained silent for what seemed an eternity. In the depths of the cavern, only the brilliant
radiance of the altar and the fiery glow of the Immortal Edge''s sword''s energy filled the space.
vin knelt on one knee. His head was bowed in earnest plea. He had been anxious before
arriving, but now hope was kindling within him. The Kings had not outright refused, indicating they
were considering his request. Good, good, this was excellent news. He would lead them out, lead
them to protect his Stormcast.
The Ivory Turtle grew impatient. “Decide already! You should have perished long ago, and if you
dare not die, then do something worthy and lend your eternal kingdom’sst ounce of strength. Do
you hear me? Since you have chosen him, he is the heir, your descendant, you must take
responsibility to the end!”
Atst…
"Judgement!" The ancient king, mounted upon his celestial dragon, moved the chains, issuing the
command.
"Judgement!" The Kings, in session, pulled the chains, unleashing waves of brilliant light, like
surging tides from the heavens, engulfing vin in their descent.
vin grunted, putting up a fierce resistance, as the relentless tide of energy battered against him
and the arena, filling the entire Royal Mausoleum with intense light. The altar shook violently as if it
could copse at any moment. vin''s consciousness was flooded with endless light and shadow.
His body and soul felt as though they were parting, as waves of powerful energy invaded his mind,
searching through all that he was, just like before, reliving his memories, exposing vin’s
experiences, humanity, emotions, and all else for scrutiny.
The Kings sought to probe the true vin, to uncover the real purpose of hising here.
The Ivory Turtle watched anxiously. These ancient souls of the Organization finally had an epiphany
—could this mean the end of his tribtions? Was he finally free?