Chapter 1354: Chapter 415 Spirit Communication Camilla Chapter 1354: Chapter 415 Spirit Communication Camilla The Southern Continent of the Ariel Empire was a nation founded by Dragon-blooded Card Masters, vassal to the Dragon Clan.
High-level Beings like Great Dragons would never engage in any gas of Kingship with humans, nor would they allow humans to seize any aura of Kingship. They believed only in enslavent and submission.
Thus, this theory had been discontinued for three thousand years.
Listening to Tracy Garcia conclude, the expressions of Aragon and the Rebel Dragon Army’s officers were incredibly vivid.
No one had expected that the “Kingship Sequence” had so many intricacies.
Leonard Churchill also found it quite miraculous. It turned out that the path of a Card Master was not only about rigorous training but also involved a concept of imperial destiny.
By utilizing the extraordinary traits of the Kingship Sequence to cultivate imperial destiny, one could even change a person’s life pattern.
Thinking this, his mind beca more active.
Thirteen ways to divine, fifty-two Demon God Sequences, it did indeed seem like a ticulously structured transcendent system.
What was thought to be unrelated, with only occasional intercross of abilities under certain laws, changed when the Kingship Sequence’s ability “Enfeoffnt” surfaced, linking all fifty-two sequences together.
It ford a pyramid-like cultivation system, independent yet complenting one another.
“What a sophisticated cultivation system…”
As Leonard Churchill thought this, he marveled at the exquisite legacy of the Card Masters. Simultaneously, he suddenly developed a newfound interest in Kingship.
Power, it turned out, was not just about political struggle; it also had this doctrine.
This was the advantage of having a legitimate legacy.
Being a descendant of the Great Priest Lineage, Tracy Garcia elaborately narrated these ancient secrets.
After hearing this, one of the officers next to Aragon spoke, “Miss, are you… a descendant of the Great Priest’s Garcia Family?”
Previously, Leonard Churchill had just ntioned she was his friend.
Only now, through the implications of her words, did they realize the identity of Bun-Haired Miss was not ordinary.
Tracy Garcia didn’t think there was anything special about herself. Facing a group of seniors much older than herself, she nodded obediently: “Yes. My na is Tracy Garcia. My mother is the current High Priestess.”
Upon hearing this, the person who had spoken imdiately beca solemn, and introduced himself very formally: “Miss Garcia, my na is Doges, my ancestors were once Commanders of the Taren Royal Court Guard.”
Not just Doges, as he began to speak, two other high-level mbers of the Rebel Dragon Army also introduced themselves.
Today, a large part of the Rebel Dragon Army’s high-level officers were inheritors from the Taren Dynasty’s royal court; three thousand years later, many still maintained the court traditions.
This did indeed hint at forming connections based on past relations.
Three thousand years ago, their ancestors were colleagues who may have had significant relationships.
It is known the Great Priest stands only second to the Emperor.
This kind of relationship is akin to family hierarchy, which those who value traditions couldn’t easily disregard.
People of higher generations, regardless of age, must show proper decorum.
“Ah… this…”
Tracy Garcia, overwheld by the inexplicably respectful attitude of the group, appeared slightly at a loss; looking at Leonard Churchill beside her for help, her trembling eyes seed to say: what should I do?
Having never been treated this way before, she was a bit panicked.
Leonard Churchill responded with a look of slight helplessness.
Fortunately, Aragon noticed Tracy Garcia’s slight unease and took out an item, saying, “Miss Garcia, since you are a descendant of the Great Priest lineage, then this item should be entrusted to you.”
The crowd looked closely; it was an ancient Classic Book.
The material was quite special, appearing to be the leather of so creature, like… a Great Dragon?
rely bringing it out imdiately gave off a strong aura of a High-level Being.
Imperial Canonization Codex
Explanation: Exclusive enfeoffnt strategy of the Augustus Clan, containing so remnants of Taren Dynasty’s imperial destiny and Royal Family relics; only those of the Augustus Bloodline with a Royal Destiny can use the relic’s ‘Enfeoffnt’ ability;
Leonard Churchill looked at the item, his eyes slightly narrowing.
An exclusive relic, only useful to those of the Augustus family, indeed of no use to others.
Even if taken by the Southern Continent’s Royal Family, it would just be a useless item in their storage.
However, compared to the already known effects of this codex, Leonard Churchill was more captivated by the phrases “remnants of imperial destiny.”
“Destiny” was an extrely mysterious and elusive thing.
A starving cal is still bigger than a horse.
The Taren Empire of three thousand years ago, though now crumbled, was still incomparable to the likes of the Eastern Wasteland Orlan Royal Court from the relics unearthed from its ruins.
This bit of imperial destiny was probably a Supre Treasure for the descendants of Augustus.
Leonard Churchill’s first reaction was, could Camilla use it?
“Huh?”
Seeing that Aragon had directly handed the item over, Tracy Garcia also didn’t know what to do.
Having declared it a Supre Treasure, why would he give it away?
She looked toward Leonard Churchill for help yet again.
After all, she and the mbers of the Rebel Dragon Army had only just t, and they hardly had any relationship.
Leonard Churchill, however, knew of Aragon’s generous nature; if he said he’d give it, he truly ant to give it away.
But he still asked, “Aragon, this thing… you’re not keeping it?”
The Four Knights had just co asking for this item, and you’re giving it away just like that?
This doesn’t seem quite right.
Aragon, with an indifferent expression, bluntly said, “This item is only useful for those of the Augustus Bloodline; it’s useless for us. Don’t you have a friend who is of royal blood? She should be able to use it.”
Saying this, he looked at Leonard Churchill and laughed heartily: “Don’t be so formal. Even our leader would do the sa.”
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