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While Xia Xiu was thinking, 0-07 continued to speak.

[Green]'s voice was low and steady, with a power that penetrated people's hearts:

"The existence of the Panda Network is far more than that. It is not just a defense system, but also an exploration tool - a manifestation of high-dimensional life, and it is one of the ultimate manifestations of the ascending order of the genealogy think tank."

Her tone was vaguely filled with a bit of awe and certainty of the unknown, and her eyes inadvertently fell on Xia Xiu, the fourth sword bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven.

"We plan to migrate part of the network to Odepapadopoulos, so that it can help us deal with those unresolved anomalies, and at the same time serve as one of the important strongholds of the Kingdom of Heaven in the Ivy War."

Xia Xiu felt the deep meaning in [Green]'s eyes.

He put away his thoughts and speculations about the "Ascended Man". He smiled at 0-07, then stood up, looked directly at the Ancient Set, and told him the purpose of their visit:

"We hope to take over the renovation of Odepapadopoulos and turn it into an enclave of the Third Court of the Kingdom of Heaven, and at the same time build it into a [Starry Sky Outpost] - it will not only be a ruin, we will restore the glory of this prehistoric ruins."

Set's eyes fell on Xia Xiu, and a complex expression appeared in his old eyes.

After a moment of silence, he nodded gently, motioning the young man to continue.

"Next, I will explain to you the definition of heaven and angels in my eyes--"

The golden eyes of the fourth sword-bearer in heaven were as bright as burning stars. He said to the ancient:

"For me, no matter what the 'past' and 'future' are, no matter whether it is false or a bubble, I will only choose to fight.

I will choose to throw myself into the torrent of time and the impermanence of worldly affairs!

No matter how comfort and pain, no matter how boredom and success cycle and alternate with each other;

Heaven and all angels-only activities never stop."

Seth quietly stared at the young man with blond hair and golden eyes. His expression gradually changed from the initial complexity to solemnity and concentration.

After a long time, the ancient finally spoke, his voice was low, but with a meaningful sigh:

"You... do have all the virtues of the new human Apollo.

Your beliefs, your will, and even your words."

His eyes were like torches, staring closely at the blond young man in front of him, as if he wanted to see some kind of future through him.

He paused, and a solemn expression gradually emerged between his eyebrows:

"However, if you decide to accept this city, are you ready to face the original demons and even the enemies of all life?

They are not ordinary enemies, but the embodiment of distortion, inversion and abyss, and the destroyers of many civilizations."

Xia Xiu met Seth's gaze with a calm smile on his face. There was no hesitation in that smile, only determination.

"What the demons pursue is always the monotonous and boring white, but..."

He looked at the ancient and said calmly:

"——The sun cannot tolerate the monotony of white."

After hearing this, Seth raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, which was mixed with relief, relief, and a sense of relief as if all burdens had been put down.

He nodded, his voice low but with a hint of calmness:

"This city originally belonged to Apollo of mankind - in the extremely distant past, it was the legacy of my father; later, it belonged to the King of Heaven.

And now...it has finally found a new owner."

His eyes were deep and distant, with the precipitation of endless time and the witness of history.

Seth slowly stretched out a hand and gestured forward. The gesture was like a ritual of inheritance, ancient and solemn:

"Take it. Odepapadopoulos will wake up again, but this time, it belongs to your era."

Xia Xiu looked at Seth's palm and the ancient city behind him, then he walked towards the ancient and stretched out his hand.

On this day, the surviving person of prehistoric civilization, the third son of the ancient sun, handed over the great Odepapadopoulos to Apollo of the new human race.

When the palms of the two hit each other, time seemed to be frozen, and the endless years and vicissitudes condensed into eternity in this moment.

A dazzling light burst out from their overlapping palms, illuminating the entire land.

In that light, there was an ancient mark, and the image of the Iron Crown emerged in the light - its appearance was magnificent and solemn, surrounded by a circle of exquisite metal arcs, dotted with twelve gems burning like stars, each gem emitting a different light, symbolizing a lost civilization.

In the center of the crown floated a small obsidian star, and the surface was covered with countless fine runes like longitude and latitude.

The mark of the crown passed from the hands of the ancients to the palm of the sword bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven.

The light surged towards Xia Xiu like a tide, his body shook slightly, a golden mark appeared between his eyebrows, and the image of the Iron Crown was projected into the depths of his soul.

His consciousness was pulled into a vast sea of ​​stars, where he saw the remains of civilization and the true meaning of the Iron Crown.

——This is an artifact made from an extinguished star in the universe. It is a ritual and carrier for the survival of civilization.

When the first forbidden fruit on the "Tree of Knowledge" was eaten, mankind walked out of the fear of the gods.

In the interaction of the imprints, Xia Xiu saw thick fragments of information. Those fragments were a torrent of memory, a treasure of wisdom, and a glorious history reflected by countless stars.

The Iron Crown is a repository of civilization. It records everything: memory, emotions, knowledge, and hope.

The core of the crown is an unprecedented STC template survival technology that exceeds the limits of technology and wisdom in the world.

Everything within the radiation range of the holder and his civilization is included in the storage of this crown.

It is a fortress of survival. The holder can replicate all the creations and knowledge of civilization. It not only preserves, but also creates.

This is the only designated storage repository left by the sun for the world, and it is an eternal fire.

When Xia Xiu took the crown mark, he seemed to hear a magnificent echo in the depths of his soul, which was the whisper of the core of the Iron Crown:

"I am the foundation of civilization, and I am the source of survival.

Those who hold me will gain the wisdom of the stars and the memory of all living beings.

As long as civilization is immortal, I will not be extinct either."

The light gradually returned to calm, and Xia Xiu stood at the core of Odepapadopoulos. The glory and ancient atmosphere of the entire city seemed to be integrated with him. The mark of the Iron Crown still flashed between his eyebrows, and the faint glow was like the twinkling of starlight, showing an extraordinary and solemn temperament.

The air around him seemed to be immersed in a solemnity, as if the world was holding its breath for the coronation of the new king.

This prehistoric miracle, Odepapadopoulos, has now completely surrendered to the will of Hugh Abraham.

Suddenly, a series of prompts appeared in Xia Xiu's vision, as if from some higher-dimensional power, affirming his completion of inheritance.

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[Ding——]

[You have obtained the Iron Crown·Civilization Survival Seal Chapter! ]

[You have obtained a new element——[Omniscience]! ]

[Unlock the characteristics of the Iron Crown]:

Civilization Radiation Control Rights: As the successor of the Iron Crown, you will control the operation rights of Odepapadopoulos and all civilization creations within its influence.

Survival Rights (quasi-integrated STC pedigree): The Crown Survival Seal Chapter will automatically store the memories, emotions and knowledge of all intelligent life in the area and save them in the civilization database to avoid cultural faults caused by disasters.

Sensing Rights: Your consciousness can directly perceive the core module of the Iron Crown. At the same time, you can use this power to perceive the state and emotions of life within the range of the engraving.

Reproduction Rights: Through the Iron Crown's civilization survival template, you can reproduce the technology, architecture and culture of prehistoric civilizations within the city-state.

Creation Rights: The Iron Crown allows the holder to create new civilization creations, combining existing knowledge and storage data to break the conventional material and energy limitations.

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As the system prompt emerged, Xia Xiu closed his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the veins of Odepapadopoulos.

His consciousness seemed to turn into a beam of light, spreading from the center, passing through every street and every channel of this ancient city, and even penetrating into those tiny energy nodes.

He sensed the power flowing deep in the city, and those long-lost miracles were telling the past glory and future hope with a weak breath.

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He slowly raised his hand, and the [Iron Crown Seal] on the back of his hand emitted a faint light, unexpectedly merging with the [Ion Seal] he already had.

The mark symbolizing the Ouroboros seemed to be entangled on the Iron Crown at this moment, forming a strange harmonious resonance.

"Where is the real Iron Crown now? Where did the content of the survival of civilization it carries go?"

Xia Xiu couldn't help asking out loud, turning his eyes to the ancient beside him.

When Seth heard this question, his expression was slightly condensed, and then he sighed deeply.

His voice was low and slow, with an indescribable sadness and helplessness.

"The survival of civilization itself is a magnificent super survival device. It should have carried all the knowledge of human civilization, allowing every user to share this information at the same time, achieving an explosive growth of knowledge.

That itself is the ultimate mission of the Apollyon clan of the Heavenly King, and it is also the ideal of our clan."

Set looked up into the distance, and the glorious afterimage of Odepapadopoulos seemed to be reflected in his eyes.

As he spoke, his expression became deeper.

"But all this was completely shattered with the disappearance of my father, and the war between the Heavenly King and the Red King and other races. And the last flood..."

When he said this, his tone paused slightly, as if he was chewing on the pain that had long been buried deep in history.

"The crown was lost in a corner of the ether, turning into an unknown lonely light."

Xia Xiu listened quietly, without interrupting, but gently stroking the mark on the back of his hand with his fingers.

He felt a subtle sense of sadness, which was the fragmented memory left after the destruction of thousands of years of civilization.

If the [Iron Crown] is used perfectly, the holder of the crown can radiate the entire civilization, and every human being can share this information at the same time...

This thing is tailor-made for the [Utopianism] of the Kingdom of Heaven!

Its entry threshold is much lower than the thirteen integrated STC hero templates of the Kingdom of Heaven.

Seth continued, with a hint of cold anger and helplessness in his tone:

"What's worse is that the internal information of the Iron Crown, which is supposed to preserve civilization, is no longer a pure storage of civilization due to the deep hatred of the enemies of the original devil towards the family of Apollyon, the king of heaven, and the corruption of Apollyon himself. "

He took a deep look at Xia Xiu, his eyes complex and heavy:

"Now, its interior has become a huge emotional trash can, filled with twisted emotions of hatred, resentment and revenge from all eras for thousands of years."

Xia Xiu frowned and his eyes unconsciously fell on the mark on the back of his hand again.

This mark that symbolizes the survival of civilization seems to carry some unspeakable weight at this moment.

Seth slowly took a step closer and whispered to Xia Xiu:

"The right to continue and reproduce the crown that you currently hold is an independent template and a part of the crown, but it is not its core.

And when you actually find the lost Iron Crown, you need to do something very difficult. "

"Format those thousands of years of hatred and resentment."

Seth's tone was low, with deep warning and helplessness in his eyes.

"This will be an extremely dangerous process. Those emotions are not just 'data', but a collection of resentful souls and emotions of countless creatures over millions of years. They will resist you and try to devour you. And you need to be in front of them Remove them from the Iron Crown before fully awakening."

Xia Xiu was silent for a long time, as if the entire ancient Ode Papadopolis had fallen into some kind of solemn silence.

He slowly raised his hand and touched the slightly hot iron crown mark between his eyebrows, and his fingertips seemed to feel the ancient power surging within it.

The mark carries not only authority and knowledge, but also the torrent of emotions that have not subsided for thousands of years - anger, resentment, unwillingness, and even the suffocating despair.

The Continuation of Civilization is more terrifying and powerful than all current STC templates.

STC - "For Dummies".

Iron Crown - "Experiential Operation".

It can directly bring you into the state of the required operator. It is like soul piercing. You can directly obtain the feel and experience knowledge, and it also comes with a comprehensive understanding. You do not need to understand it yourself, and the knowledge transfer can be truly realized in one step.

People just need to stand on the shoulders of civilization and move on.

This is simply ideal...

——The foundation for the survival of utopianism.

"If it's my duty to inherit the crown, then no matter what, I'm going to get it done.

Those emotional garbage have no right to tarnish the foundation of a civilization. "

The fourth sword holder in heaven looked at the ancient one and said.

Seth stared at him, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, but it was too complicated to fully understand.

There was relief and expectation in this smile, as well as a hint of sadness and worry that could not be concealed. He spoke slowly, his voice was low, with some distant and mysterious emotion:

"May you have all the virtues that a civilization should have and be able to bear the responsibilities it brings."

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