Facing the six statues of the Divine Thrones, Long Haochen’s gaze immediately fell on the one in the very center.

Compared to the other Divine Thrones, this one seemed to be the least dazzling. It was pitch black, and the tall backrest was simple and steady, faintly emitting an aura of grandeur. Engraved on the backrest were suns, moons, stars, flowers, birds, fish, insects, and various plants. It looked intricate, but somewhat chaotic. Coupled with the black background, it seemed that it should have been the most inconspicuous one.

However, around it were the other five dazzling Divine Thrones.

The one that left the deepest impression on Long Haochen was naturally his father’s Throne of the End and Slaughter.

Countless gemstones were embedded in the high backrest, and one could vaguely see a human-like bas-relief on the backrest. The overwhelming pressure of sharpness, majesty, and even terror emanated from it.

At the top of the backrest was a semi-circular, bright red gemstone, like a half sun overlooking the earth. But its light was slightly dim, orange-red, emitting a terrifying pressure like the arrival of the end of the world.

In the position of the human figure’s chest, also above the backrest of the throne, the most eye-catching was a golden-red diamond-shaped gemstone. Every edge of it was so sharp. The majority of the brilliant light came from this.

On the wide seat, the left and right armrests were two lion-like sculptures lying prostrate and roaring, and countless gorgeous patterns covered the throne like flowing down from the backrest.

This sculpture was exactly the same as Long Xingyu’s Divine Throne, only smaller in size. Looking at it, Long Haochen couldn’t help but be slightly dazed. But even such a dazzling Throne of the End and Slaughter could only serve as a foil to the black Divine Throne in the center.

Not only it, but around that black Divine Throne, there were four other Divine Thrones.

The Throne of Fear and Sorrow; the Throne of Guardianship and Mercy; the Throne of Wisdom and Spirit; the Throne of Order and Law.

Each of the five Divine Thrones was so magnificent and dazzling, but they could only surround the Divine Throne in the center that looked inconspicuous and the least attractive. Under their contrast, the black Divine Throne had a supreme majesty and mystery. Like a black hole, it attracted Long Haochen’s gaze.

Han Yu and Zhang Fangfang were in a similar situation to Long Haochen, and their eyes each fell on a Divine Throne. Their expressions were also dull.

Long Xingyu stood aside and did not disturb them. As someone who had been through this, he knew very well. Any Holy Knight who came here would be attracted by the sculptures of the Divine Thrones. And the first Divine Throne that attracted their attention would become the goal they strived for. Of course, the Divine Thrones that were no longer here would have no attraction.

It’s really the Throne of Eternity and Creation! When Long Xingyu saw his son’s gaze attracted by the black Divine Throne, he couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Since the creation of the Knight Temple in the Dark Ages, only five people have been qualified to challenge the Throne of Eternity and Creation, but without exception, they all failed. The most recent challenge was by the Starry Sky Holy Knight, Yang Haoyu.

Being able to have the qualification to challenge already showed their talent and ability. And Long Haochen would be the sixth person to challenge this honor. Could he succeed? Long Xingyu’s heart unconsciously tightened.

The time for Long Haochen and the others to be in a daze lasted for a full half an hour. Gradually, it could be seen that around their bodies, the aura of light gradually rose, and on those three Divine Thrones, there was also a faint brilliance flashing.

The Throne of Eternity and Creation that Long Haochen faced lit up with a soft, faint white light, which was also the weakest. A faint connection began to appear in the depths of Long Haochen’s soul. A strange feeling spread in his heart, as if something was calling his name.

Long Haochen stood there quietly without moving, just silently sensing the changes in this aura. His first feeling was peace, yes, incomparable peace. Peace without any emotional fluctuations. It seemed that it was neither happy nor sad, neither angry nor evil about Long Haochen’s challenge. It was just quietly connecting with him.

Immediately after, what Long Haochen felt was vastness, boundless vastness. This feeling could only be compared to when he saw Cai’er standing on the Road to Heaven in the Eternal Tower, surrounded by the endless night sky. However, the starry sky still had limits, but this trace of aura from the Throne of Eternity and Creation seemed to have no boundaries.

Suddenly, a golden light lit up from the Throne of Fear and Sorrow, lightly sweeping across the front. In the next instant, Han Yu’s body disappeared.

These six statues of the Divine Thrones are themselves projections of the real Divine Thrones. Only by gaining their approval can the assessment process begin. Some Holy Knights were even eliminated without even having the opportunity to be assessed.

As soon as Han Yu disappeared, another golden light flashed, this time from the Throne of Wisdom and Spirit, and Zhang Fangfang’s body also disappeared.

Only Long Haochen was still standing in place without moving, still silently feeling the aura from the Throne of Eternity and Creation.

Long Xingyu stood aside, his brows already furrowed. He knew very well that the sooner one obtained the qualification for the assessment of the Divine Throne, the higher the compatibility between the person and the Divine Throne. The speed of Han Yu and Zhang Fangfang was similar to his own back then. In other words, they still had a good chance of gaining the approval of the Divine Throne. But why was Long Haochen, who already possessed a domain, had the highest cultivation, and even had the Light God physique, still unable to begin his own trial?

Could it be that the Throne of Eternity and Creation did not approve of him?

Long Haochen was now completely immersed in his own world. He could feel that peaceful force was combining with his aura, but strangely, it seemed to be repelling something. A very uncomfortable feeling began to appear in Long Haochen’s body.

Illusions began to appear in Long Haochen’s mind. This was a white world, boundless and limitless. And in this white world, there was a dazzling golden light. This golden light was compatible with the surrounding white, and seemed to be able to merge into one at any time.

However, within this golden light, there were two other colors. One of them Long Haochen was very familiar with, that was purple-gold, the purple-gold of Haoyue. And this purple-gold was mutually crushing with the boundless white light, not giving way at all.

(To be continued)

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