1420: Chapter 1420: Activating the Holy Artifact 1420: Chapter 1420: Activating the Holy Artifact Irina looked up at Su Chengyu, her shock mingling with a touch more of terror.
She truly couldn’t understand how Su Chengyu knew all of this.
“I…
I…”
“Your Majesty need not be so nervous.
I do not suspect that Your Majesty harbors ill intentions or wishes to intentionally conceal this matter.
However, since we’ve already arrived at the door of the Solitary Confinent Room, I still need to know what is going to happen next, don’t I?”
Irina bit her lower lip and said, “Mr.
Su, your strength should be sowhat inferior to Sir Xu Zijing, right?”
Su Chengyu nodded: “He is indeed a realm higher than .”
“But you make feel more fearful than Sir Xu Zijing.”
“And also soone that Bei Luo would never wish to be enemies with, just like him?”
Su Chengyu asked with a smile, voicing the latter half of Irina’s unspoken words.
Irina blinked and avoided the question, looking towards the Solitary Confinent Room and said, “That is the Holy Artifact passed down in my Windsor Family.
From the mont the Windsor na existed, it has belonged to the highest ruler of my Windsor family.
With regards to its secrets, in any era, there has only ever been one person who knew.”
“Tradition is a good thing, but it is precisely because of that, that the Bam Alliance fixed upon you ahead of ti.
They too have probably guessed that in this world, the one most likely in possession of the Holy Artifact’s secrets would only be you, not Blair.”
Irina offered a light laugh without response; if possible, she certainly wished she knew nothing about all of this.
Slowly advancing, she unlocked the nurous locks on the Solitary Confinent Room with a necklace, her mind flooded with countless thoughts.
If she had a choice, she wouldn’t have wanted to experience the coup that took place over a decade ago; if she had a choice, she wouldn’t have beco the so-called Bei Luo Queen; if she had a choice, she sincerely wished to live her life like an ordinary little girl.
Unfortunately, reality offers no choices.
Click.
As the last lock was undone, it seed as if Irina had also made so significant decision, and she spoke to Su Chengyu.
“This Holy Artifact was made from the sturdiest War God’s Bone of thirteen Battle Halberd Gods who perished, integrated with the special substance of several Foreign Clans, crafted together.
It connects north and south, traversing the entire Thousand Tents Palace.
Once activated by the necklace, it directly concentrates the entire Bei Luo’s fortune in one place…”
“And then what?”
The fortunes of a nation are significant, but they are ultimately inanimate.
The predetermined rules and operations don’t even grant any enhancent effects to the warriors within the Thousand Tents Palace, let alone change any aspect of the battlefield.
Su Chengyu knew the crux lay in what followed.
“Under the guidance of the nation’s fortune, the thirteen War Gods will be briefly reborn in physical form to guard the City of Thousand Tents.”
Irina’s words exploded like a ti bomb in Su Chengyu’s mind.
The rebirth of thirteen War Gods?
Those were full thirteen Land Immortals!
Even if their powers were diminished, even if they were just phantoms, since Irina used the term ‘War Gods’, these thirteen individuals were certainly beings who had surmounted the chasm between immortals and mortals.
This barrier not even Long Xuan could break through implies that to conquer the City of Thousand Tents, one would need enough Land Immortals to thoroughly vanquish these thirteen War Gods to have any hope or possibility.
Su Chengyu was inwardly astonished, is this the level of a national defense?
Su Chengyu’s mind suddenly thought of that Capital City barrier which also proved to be troubleso to Feng Jie Yu; there is no doubt that the Capital City also possesses special defense chanisms, and at this mont, he even suspects that the Capital City’s protection might be centered directly around an Immortal Artifact!
So, a magic artifact of this level could have such a terrifying effect when utilized properly?
Su Chengyu inhaled sharply, his gaze towards the Wasteland Battle Halberd changing once again.
Sensing Su Chengyu’s gaze, the Wasteland Battle Halberd snorted coldly.
“What’s so surprising about this?
If I were in my pri, as long as I had enough power supply, I could even summon the master’s clone to fight for a while.”
The “master” in the Wasteland Battle Halberd’s current speech was, naturally, not Su Chengyu, but Immortal Monarch Tianshang.
A clone of at least a Golden Immortal level—Su Chengyu didn’t even dare to contemplate what kind of invincible existence it would be in this world.
“Indeed, stop imagining it.
The power supply he ntioned would still be insufficient even if you offered the entire Dragon Vein of Mount Qilong.”
The Heaven-nding Stone shattered Su Chengyu’s illusion with a single sentence.
Seeing the previously confident Wasteland Battle Halberd now falling silent, he knew the Heaven-nding Stone spoke the truth.
He also realized that although such a thod was powerful, it was not sothing ordinary people could use.
Even if he possessed the most important Immortal Artifact, he simply could not bear such a level of consumption.
This made Su Chengyu realize, “Every ti it’s used, a large amount of the Bei Luo Empire’s national fortune must be consud, right?”
Irina nodded, “That’s what my mother warned about before the end.
She told never to use this thing unless absolutely necessary, but…”
“Your Majesty, the choice is yours.
If you wish to retreat now, I’ll still take you to break out.”
Instead, Irina, still sowhat hesitant, shook her head and said, “I might have a choice, but Bei Luo no longer has one.
I must personally put a stop to this chaos!”
The large door opened, and a cold, gloomy wind t them head-on.
On the wall directly opposite the room was a mural exquisitely carved.
Just as Irina said, there were thirteen people in the mural.
Most of their structures were postnatal additions, but at the positions of their ribs were pieces of real bone.
The War God’s Bone, belonging to their original owner—it was this segnt of the War God’s Bone that ensured these thirteen could reappear in the world.
Confirming that the mural looked exactly as Irina had previously described to him, Su Chengyu then turned his head and asked, “Your Majesty The Queen, do you need help?”
Irina shook her head and stepped forward in front of the mural.
She clasped her hands together, fastening the necklace in between, and muttered so strange syllables which were indecipherable.
Listening to the words, it sounded like the ancient language of Bei Luo.
Su Chengyu, relying on his own judgnt, could only be sure of single phrases like resurrection and submission.
As Irina’s pace of chanting grew faster, the thirteen segnts of the ribs taken from the War God on the mural began to emit a golden light, and the fortunes between heaven and earth started to surge towards the glowing ribs.
“Bei Luo’s national fortune…”
Su Chengyu murmured lightly.
No wonder this task had to be perford personally by Irina, no wonder only Irina, as the queen, could know of this matter.
These fortunes of Bei Luo, when faced with Su Chengyu, didn’t even consider a Nascent Soul-level practitioner like him, but in front of Irina, these fortunes were as ek as mice in the presence of a cat, pouring obediently into the mural.
At this mont, Su Chengyu affird that to activate the Holy Artifact, in all of Bei Luo, probably only Irina could do it!
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