At this moment, the clock was in the hall.
It sounded magnificently.
The ringing of the bells shook every corner of the hall.
After the bell rings, there is the sound of the hour hand ticking.
The person sitting on the main seat stood up and turned to look at the red copper ring totem behind him.
Kneeling on the ground with a respectful expression.
Then he kowtowed three times with a solemn expression.
It took three full round trips.
The figure who had kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times stood up and murmured.
"A new era has begun."
"Totem God, you haven't appeared in person for nearly three thousand years."
As he spoke, the figure raised his head slightly.
On the red copper ring totem, there is a pair of pure and wise eyes.
See these pure and wise eyes.
The figure quickly lowered his head.
It seems like I have violated some taboo.
He knelt on the ground and performed the ritual of three bows and nine kowtows again.
At this moment, there was a knock on the dusty palace door.
The figure continued to sit back in the main seat.
With a wave of his hand, the shop door was opened from the inside.
A man wearing ink-colored crystal armor walked in.
When the man saw the figure on the main seat, he quickly knelt on one knee.
Speak.
"My Lord Palace Attendant, the balance of nature has once again tilted towards the East."
"This time, the tilt of the balance of nature broke the heartstrings connecting Number Six to the balance of nature."
"Number Six vomited blood and passed out."
"Now being treated by No. 4."
"Master Palace Attendant, something should have appeared in the East that shouldn't exist in this world."
"According to Number Six's perception, this balance has changed in just half a year."
“It has tilted nearly ten times.”
While speaking, the man in ink-colored crystal armor.
You can clearly feel the air pressure around the main figure getting lower.
A sense of solemnity came over me.
The figure sitting on the main seat ignored the man in the ink-colored crystal armor.
Instead, he said after hesitating for a while.
"Go to the other three Epoch Temples and wake up the three palace attendants."
"In a quarter of an hour, the Epochal Secret Meeting will begin."
Hearing the words of the figure on the main seat, the man in the dark crystal armor had a look on his face.
Suddenly, a light of piety and joy bloomed.
"Sir, our Era Temple has been in chaos since the last time...'
Before the man in the dark crystal armor could finish his words, he was interrupted by a root-like light and shadow.
He slapped her hard on the mouth.
The light and shadow of the roots made the man in the black crystal armor stagger.
The man in the black crystal armor knew it the moment he was hit.
I have committed a big taboo.
At this time, the figure sitting on the main seat in the hall spoke in a cold voice.
"Number Two, you are overstepping your authority."
"You actually dared to mention the wise man in your mouth."
"We four palace attendants only have one chance to mention the wise master every year."
"If Xia and Dong knew about this, you would be delusional enough to mention the sage all the time."
"Then your current fate has now been crushed."
"Remember your identity. You are just a lowly servant of the Lord Totem God of the Temple of the Epoch."
"Has being in charge of Totem Pole Number Two for so many years made you forget the rules?"
The man in black crystal armor is the number two mentioned by the figure on the main seat.
At this point, the fate has already taken shape.
Put the fate on the ground.
He knocked his forehead devoutly on his destiny.
It was as if he was repenting for almost saying the word "sage" just now.
After three bows and nine kowtows for a total of eighteen times, his fate was already stained with blood.
The man in black armor stood up and bowed to the figure on the main seat.
There are a large number of clocks placed outside each hall.
These clocks are ticking away.
Measuring different time scales.
As the pointer turns, it seems as if one can immerse oneself in it.
From a baby to a dry bone, it only takes a thought.
Half a quarter of an hour later, on the huge round stone table on the central altar of the four temples.
A bonfire was lit.
The stone table was lit up, with dense and complex lines carved on it.
Touch any of these lines.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
Densely packed totems will evolve from the lines.
Four figures shrouded in mist sat at the four corners of the stone table.
The remaining thirty-six figures were grouped into groups of nine.
Kneeling on the ground next to the stone table.
Among them was the man in black crystal armor who had just gone to report.
Among them, a shadowy figure filled with strong vitality in the mist spoke.
"Qiu, the four of us are recording the era separately."
"The epoch clock outside your palace is ringing, and it should be the beginning of winter to continue counting."
"You disturbed the three-era long sleep of the three of us. What's the matter?"
The figure who had just been sitting on the main seat in the hall spoke upon hearing this.
"Chun, I recorded the time of the era correctly."
"But something has happened in the east of this world."
“Many things that shouldn’t belong to this world appeared in this world.”
"We must eliminate these disharmonious existences from the world!"
In the mist, a figure with a biting chill all over his body spoke in a cold voice.
"Qiu, you can arrange this matter yourself."
"Two thousand years ago, when this era began."
"The statistics of the Xia Era are over, and you have taken over the mission of ruling the era."
"I should have woken up."
"But you're disturbing Haru now."
"Two thousand years later, if the Totem God has not awakened, the Sage has not descended."
"How can you expect Spring to stay awake and restless for another two thousand years?"
The figure who had just been sitting on the main seat heard this and spoke in a serious tone.
"Three thousand years ago, the three people of the Tower Code, the Crimson Page, the Oriole Candle Page, and the Dark Blue Page, once attacked the Epoch Bell."
"This attack caused the time of the Epoch Clock to become disordered."
"I just felt the fluctuation of the totem of the Lord Totem God."
The figure who had just been sitting on the main seat in the hall said this and stopped talking.
Hearing these words, the other three figures sitting at the stone table.
Trembling with excitement.
There was an expression of piety and reverence on their faces.
Haru, who was always the most steady, looked up at the people kneeling on the ground and gave instructions.
"Choose three people from among you."
"Go to the east immediately and find out the situation."
…
Lin Yuan has had some rare free time these days.
Now Lin Yuan has the holy source, the princess holding the holy sword.
Although there is no sign of star upgrade yet.
But now, with the absorption of the world's crystallization.
Lin Yuan has developed several new sword skills.
Each of these sword skills is Lin Yuan’s trump card.
Lin Yuan, who had just finished lunch, was holding some sheet music.
Teaching Yinyin to sing.
For Yinyin, it is the happiest thing every day.
The best thing is to learn songs from Lin Yuan.
Yinyin, who changed her dream, is no longer obsessed with live streaming.
It has been four days since Yinyin's bloodline transformation.
There has never been a live broadcast on Starnet.
(End of this chapter)