Chapter 1005: Chapter 653 The Truth About Traversing_3
He spoke with a chuckling laugh and hurriedly said to his older brother:
“Even I find this dream strange and funny, but the old man really has this kind of character… He’s always hoped you would achieve great things, indulging instead.”
“Yeah, I used to be quite jealous when I was little.”
Chen Lun smiled gently, his tone full of emotion.
Yet, inside, he had a new speculation.
‘It’s impossible that Chen Mo walked the Flesh Pathway by accident; it must be like my own experience. From the mont I obtained “Philip’s Diary,” many coincidences have been orchestrated by Ring Duke… Perhaps it was an attempt, because the Flesh Pathway possesses the power to devour non-path traits, similar to the Holy Fire Pathway. Thus, Chen Mo was arranged to walk this path. But the result is inevitably futile; even if he becos a god, he can’t oppose the old days. Furthermore, the source “Eternal Nightmare” wanders outside the world, controlling the Original Sin “Hidden Carcass Site”.’
Chen Lun’s thoughts raced.
‘After Chen Mo traversed four thousand years, I only descended into this world. Maybe the “alternative plan” involving was activated, becoming Ring Duke’s last hope… That dream last ti also partially proved Ring Duke said, the path I’m walking is the correct one.’
Having understood the truth about his and his sister’s crossing, he dismissed the thought of informing her the truth.
Chen Lun didn’t want his sister to worry about him.
Nor did he want her to doubt the aning of all this and feel sad… Let that kindly father forever remain in her heart.
Thus, it could be considered a beautiful thought.
The siblings chatted for a mont longer, and Chen Mo, taking advantage of the solitude, stepped forward to give Chen Lun a hug and ultimately chuckled, saying he was a bit tired after a fight and would find him after sleeping.
Chen Lun had no reason to refuse; he simply reminded her to rest well.
“I know, still as nagging as before.”
Chen Mo waved her hand, took her small sunshade, and vanished from the spot.
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Chen Lun strolled to the White Throne beneath the Holy Tree.
Hat Boy and the Mimicry Earl followed closely behind him, like two dutiful attendants.
He ascended directly onto the steps and sat on the White Throne.
His calm gaze overlooked the entire Immortal Realm.
Hat Boy and Mimicry Earl stood quietly, one on each side of the throne, slightly bowed, maintaining silence.
The City of Cats, surrounded by the Forest of Nature and the Gloomy Plains, was becoming increasingly prosperous, with intersecting train tracks shuttling between various terrains. The City of Light in the distant desert was equally bustling and vibrant.
Chen Lun observed for a mont, a content smile playing at his lips.
In five years, under Floey’s leadership, the Immortal Realm was becoming more and more delightful.
Yet now, as the master of the Immortal Realm, nobody rembered him.
The blazing light of the Sun covered the entire Sun Continent, causing people to forget him. Though now Chen Lun was an angel, the power that alters perception still affected him, albeit lessened.
Perhaps, if left unchecked, in a few decades, people would recall the na of the “King in Azure,” but Chen Lun didn’t want to wait so long.
Ultimately, solid Faith brings Sanity; rounding off, waiting a few decades equates to astronomical Sanity Value loss for Chen Lun.
In short, a bloody loss.
In two words, damn you, Father of Flas.
“I am the master of the Immortal Realm; even the power of Father of Flas is not allowed to ddle here… How can the residents of the Immortal Realm forget their king?”
Chen Lun let out a sneer.
He imdiately raised his hand, and an ivory White Authority Staff appeared, held by him.
The staff pointed forward.
The rank comparable to a True God instantly allowed mysterious forces to radiate across the entire Immortal Realm, dispelling incorrect perceptions from all creatures of the Immortal Realm and quietly restoring their mory and impression of the King in Azure.
After completing these actions.
Chen Lun let out a relaxed breath, then formally issued an Oracle to the high-ranking mbers of the Dawn Church—
“I am awakened, proceed to the Throne in the Heavenly Fields to et the king’s shadow.”
At this mont.
No matter where the church leaders were, they were all stunned.
Soon, they showed uncontrollable delight and excitent on their faces.
“Jack, Your Majesty, has awakened!”
“Our king has completed the ceremony and ascended to Eternity!”
“Praise the Azure King, praise the great master of the Spirit World and the Immortal Realm!”
Shortly after.
Except for Pope Floey, led by two demigod Archbishops Carn and Martin Gustus, the Bishop Level of Noah, Antonio and Father Alec Nun Maggie, all arrived at the Heavenly Fields.
From afar, they saw on the White Throne, a familiar yet more mysterious figure sitting upright.
Adorned in azure robes, wearing the Iron Crown, holding the White Authority Staff in hand.
On either side stood two figures they had never seen before, judging from the aura, even stronger than Archbishop Martin!
Angelic Rank figures!
Serving under the Azure Throne!
A deep sense of reverence rose in everyone’s hearts as they suppressed their excitent and perford the unique prayer of the Dawn Church towards the figure on the throne.
In unison, they placed one hand on their chest, their other hand folded behind their back, bent forward, then clenched the hand behind against their forehead.
“Above is the Azure King.”
Gazing at these familiar faces, Chen Lun revealed a smile.
Then, he stepped down from the throne, descended the steps, and arrived before the respected church leaders of forr tis.
Whether because of long separation or due to ascending to Eternity, Chen Lun sensed these high-ranking church mbers naturally displayed reverence when facing him.
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