Master Tongtian

The Storm Society was held for half a month.

It not only made Rosen famous, but also made famous the mages who originally joined the archipelago.

In essence, it is not only Rosen's enthronement ceremony, but also the Dragon Minister's reward for his merits.

On the last day half a month later, the wedding of Rosen and Heya Jiali will be held, and after the wedding is completed, the enthronement ceremony of Duke of Storms will be officially completed.

On this day, the city of Raging Waves was covered with dark clouds and the wind howled, as if a storm was coming.

Of course, it is not a real storm, but a storm simulated by the Golden Holy Spirits. It is a necessary procedure for every Storm Duke to ascend the throne, called the "Storm Ceremony".

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Rosen and Heya Jiali sat side by side in a traditional gorgeous carriage, pulled by a full 32 Silver Moon Blue Bo horses. They set off from Thunder Castle and walked along the central main road of Raging Wave City through the main road. City, heading towards the Temple of Storms.

Along the way, countless people watched the ceremony.

In the sky, countless dark blue petals are falling in the wind.

In the carriage, the beautiful princess blushed with embarrassment. She held Rosen tightly with one hand and waved to the people watching the ceremony on the roadside with the other.

In the carriage, the tall and sturdy Rosen was wearing a dark blue dress and a bright blue ribbon of glory. He had a faint smile on his face and a glimmer of ice blue in his eyes, showing the majesty of a level 4 magic master.

As long as any mortal sees Rosen with his own eyes, he will naturally have an idea in his heart that this man is indeed worthy of the supreme title of Duke of Storms, at least in terms of appearance and temperament.

Soon, the wedding carriage arrived near the square in front of the Great Temple of Storms.

Today's Temple of Storms is also different.

There was lightning and thunder in the temple, and dark clouds were gathering, but a strange golden light penetrated the dark clouds and enveloped the entire grand temple and even the entire grand square.

The entire square was cleared, and people could only watch from a distance on the edge of the square.

Salmela, the Cardinal Archpriest of the Great Temple and the only Cardinal Archpriest in the East, came up. He held high a Holy Grail that emitted a strong golden light in his left hand, and held a long storm ceremonial staff in his right hand. The carriage leads the way.

As he walked, he sang a hymn in a simple and desolate tone.

"Duke of Storm~~~Lord of the East~~"

"You are the god on earth, you are the protector of all people~~"

"You are the protector of trade and commerce~~You are the witness of justice and contracts~~~"

"Boats in the rivers~~Follow your master's wishes~~~Transport endless wealth to the East~"

"Storm on the sea~~~Listen to your master's call~~~~Guard every route~~"

"Lightning in the sky~~~You will be the sharpest spear of judgment in the master's hand~~~Punish all invading enemies~"

In this desolate song, the strong wind gradually rises, the dark clouds become more condensed, the lightning moves through the clouds like electric snakes, and the sound of thunder

It keeps ringing like a war drum, as if to tell the world to welcome the new Lord of the Storm.

The faces of the ordinary people watching the ceremony showed a strong look of awe.

Further away, several elven elders watching the ceremony through telescopes also had complicated expressions.

A male elf elder said softly: "Andraya~ This Rosen is the most outstanding logic mage in the Golden Land.

central character. "

The other male elf nodded: "The Eastern Territory can live without other logic mages, but it must not be without him. If he is missing, the Eastern Territory will

The development speed will probably slow down a lot. "

Andraya nodded in approval, but smiled bitterly: "It's too late to say this now~"

Serraya felt a little angry.

"What are you talking about? Could it be that the future of our Moon Elf Island depends not on our own efforts, but on dragging down others?"

Hind legs? ! "

"Also, the human race has the same origin as our race, and our race is full of hidden dangers. If we completely break up with the human race again, who will we turn to for help if our race is in trouble in the future?!"

The male elves retorted speechlessly and fell into silence.

Andraya nodded: "Sister, you are right."

Then, some secret thoughts flashed and disappeared like ice cubes falling into clear water.

But are the ice cubes integrated into the water, or are they simply hidden?

But no one knows.

In the ceremonial carriage, Rosen was bathing in the supreme glory of the Storm Duke of the East, but his heart was always calm.

Perhaps to people in this world, this is a supreme honor, but to him, it is just a grand ceremony.

Behind it is a heavy responsibility.

The Golden Holy Spirits granted him the position of commanding the 40 million people of the Eastern Territory, not so that he could enjoy the power, but to allow him to develop magic techniques to deal with extraordinary chaos.

Accompanied by a storm composed of strong winds, dark clouds, and lightning, the carriage arrived at the center of the Temple Square under the leadership of the Cardinal Archpriest.

There is a huge stone platform in the center, which is 50 meters high. It is the tallest building in the entire city of Raging Waves, a full ten meters higher than the second tallest building.

It is divided into two levels. The first level platform is at 20 meters, which is called the Earthly Round Platform.

The second level is at fifty meters, which is called the peak of the storm.

The earthly round platform is used to hold earthly ceremonies, and only the Duke is qualified to ascend to the top of the storm.

You can only ascend once in your life, when you are knighted.

At this time, the entire high platform was shrouded in rich golden light, looking extremely sacred.

All successive Storm Dukes succeeded to the throne here, which also symbolizes the legitimacy of the Storm Duke position.

Arriving at the stage, the cardinal archpriest said: "Earl, your highness, please walk onto the stage."

Rosen and Heya Jiali got off the carriage, walked up the steps in the middle of the high platform, followed the Cardinal Archpriest, and soon arrived at the first level of the earthly round platform.

There is a golden divine symbol erected on the round platform, which is made of pure gold and is three meters high. Behind the symbol are the steps leading to the top of the storm.

Two people were already standing in front of the mark, the previous Storm Duke Drancis on the left, and the Duchess on the right.

Both of them were dressed in dark golden divine attire. The Duke looked a little gloomy, but the Duchess had a bright smile. She was very satisfied with this son-in-law.

The Cardinal Archpriest turned around in front of the golden divine mark: "Children, come forward and let God witness your wedding."

Rosen and Heyajiali held hands and walked forward side by side.

After the two of them stood still, the old cardinal archpriest said solemnly: "God said that the husband is the moon and the wife is the stars. The moon is the main one and the stars are the supplementary ones. They will always be together."

"Rosen Philander, are you willing to lead your wife Hejakari Deutarod and light the way forward for her?"

"I do."

"Hyagari Deutarod, are you willing to follow your husband Rosen Philander and help him light up the night sky?"

"I do."

When speaking these marriage rites, the elderly cardinal's eyes were a little complicated.

He had thought before that he would witness the wedding of Princess Jiali, but now when the scene actually came, the noble princess actually followed the tradition of the East and wanted to serve her husband together with other women.

I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

But the Duke didn't care, and neither did the Duchess, and this didn't go against the tradition of the East, so he had nothing to say.

So he said loudly: "From today on, you are husband and wife."

Following his words, a rich golden light fell, covering their bodies, and turned into two dark golden rings, which were worn on their fingers respectively.

This ring is made of the immortal power of the Golden God. It is as light as nothing but extremely strong. It is a symbol of the Dukes and Duchess of all generations.

The two of them saluted the Cardinal Archbishop together to express their gratitude.

After the marriage was completed, Rosen officially became the Duke's son-in-law, and he was qualified to inherit the title of Duke.

Heya Jiali walked to her mother and stood next to her, while Rosen continued to stand where he was.

The Cardinal Archpriest clicked in front of the golden statue, and the golden statue separated to the left and right, revealing the steps leading to the top of the storm.

The chief priest bowed and saluted Rosen: "Count Rosen Philander, please go to the top of the storm and receive the blessing of the storm!"

Blessing of the Storm~Only one person in the East has this honor, and the one who receives the blessing is the Duke of Storms!

Rosen took a deep breath and stepped onto the steps leading to the top of the storm.

The summit platform is high and small, like a sharp sword inserted into a round platform in the world, while the steps are narrow and steep, allowing only one person to pass, which symbolizes the difficulty of the road to the summit.

Rosen secretly complained: 'If the Duke doesn't have any skills, or is afraid of heights, he may not dare to climb this platform. ’

He climbed all the way up, and after climbing to a height of 50 meters, he saw a round platform with a diameter of only 5 meters without guardrail protection.

In the center of the round platform stood Fertana, who was also dressed in attire.

She held the Duke's Storm Crown in her left hand and the artifact Lightning Spear in her right hand. Her aura was calm and her face was solemn, truly showing the majesty of a strong person in the Unconfused Realm.

Seeing Fertana like this, Rosen lowered his head humbly, looking at the platform under his feet, but a thought flashed in his mind: 'My own power is not enough. If I were the God King, I could be here today. Do whatever you want on the high platform. ’

As soon as the thought flashed, Rosen cursed himself secretly: "Rosen, you really don't think your life is too long, so you only know how to think wildly!"

Taking a deep breath and putting away his distracting thoughts, he knelt down on one knee in front of Fertana and said loudly: "Saint, the Golden Baron of the New Moon Territory, the god-given earl of the Flying Fish Islands, and the husband of the god's son Heya Jiali, Rosen .Philander salutes you.”

Fertana made the lightning spear levitate beside her, then used her hands to hold the arcane diamond helmet engraved with waves, lightning, and dark clouds, and gently put it on Rosen's head.

"The Supreme Guardian Holy Spirit of the East, Fertana Deutarod, crowns you on behalf of Father God. The one who wears this crown is the Duke of Storms."

Putting on the Storm Crown, he said again: "Duke, please stand up and prepare to receive the Lightning Spear!"

After Rosen stood up, she took the lightning spear that looked like a bone sewing needle, but did not rush to hand it to Rosen.

She began her final inquiry.

"Rosen Philander, what will you do if the people of the East are harmed?"

"I will do my best to make the offender pay a heavy price~"

"What would you do if the people of the East made a mistake?"

"I will use the greatest tolerance, try my best to save him, and never miss any opportunity to guide him to the right path."

“What would you do if someone committed blasphemy?”

"Those who blaspheme will be judged by the spear of lightning!"

"Then, grab the Lightning Spear."

She handed the artifact Lightning Spear to Rosen's hand.

Rosen stretched out his hands to take it. When the Lightning Spear came into his hands, the first thing he felt was that the spear was very light, and the second thing he felt was a strong numbness!

The numbness was not only in his palms, but also spread throughout Rosen's body instantly. It was as if he had received a strong electric shock. He felt that his whole body was out of control, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next moment.

Fertana's voice sounded: "This is the final test. Once the artifact is connected, you will be the real Lord of the East. Otherwise, you will just be the Duke of Storms."

In this case, Rosen gritted his teeth, held the lightning spear tightly with both hands, and used all his strength and will to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

The tingling feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more and more fine lightnings surrounding the lightning spear, and it makes a crackling sound, as if it is unwilling to accept its new owner.

Fertana's voice sounded again: "Just hold on for more than 10 seconds. If you can't hold on, you can let go."

Rosen asked in the voice of his mind: "How long did Delances last?"

"He lasted 11 seconds."

"How long has it been now?"

"23 seconds."

"Is there an end?"

"There are two ends. First, you cannot hold on and faint. Second, you persevere to the end, completely tame the Lightning Spear, and grasp the true power contained in it."

"Isn't true greatness the ultimate power of a master?"

"That's because Drancis's limit is not the limit of the Lightning Spear."

"Father God personally crafted this artifact and set a forbidden spell on it. Only the descendants with a strong enough will and strong enough strength can truly grasp the power within it."

Rosen immediately asked: "How great is this power?"

"There's no point asking this now. When you get the hang of it, you'll know. It's 49 seconds now."

‘Pacha~~pacha~~~’

The entire body of the lightning spear turned snow-white, and there were a large number of platinum electric snakes dancing crazily around it, as if it had become the purest spirit of lightning.

Although it didn't really hurt Rosen, the intense numbness shook his soul violently, making him feel a huge dizziness, as if he was going to faint in the next second.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~~Boom~~"

The thunder in the sky also responded, shaking the heaven and earth with every sound, as if the world would be destroyed in the next moment.

Everyone in the entire Raging Wave City changed their expressions upon hearing this.

On the round stage of the world, Delances exclaimed in surprise: "It's been three minutes, why hasn't the ceremony been completed yet?"

It would have been fine as soon as he climbed up.

But he immediately thought of a possibility: "Does he want to tame the artifact?!"

"No, how is this possible? How can a mortal tame an artifact?!"

He doesn't believe it!

In the distance, the elven elders all looked surprised.

After a long time, Andraya said: "I'm afraid he will become the real Lord of the East."

The Elf Elders are old and experienced, so they naturally understand the power of the Lightning Spear.

The Duke is one of the highest mortal rulers of the Golden Land, the God-Emperor of the Middle Realm and the Duke of the Fourth Realm, also known as the Five Golden Rulers.

Thousands of years ago, when the order was uncertain and the extraordinary was in chaos, if you wanted to secure the earthly position in the most fertile area of ​​the continent, the so-called level 9 ultimate power alone was far from enough.

At the top of the storm, Rosen felt his feet swaying, the world around him spinning, and his eyes darkened and brightened for a while, as if he was in the middle of a storm on the ocean.

At this moment, he didn't know how long he persisted, but he only had one thought in his mind.

"I want power~real power!"

"I don't want to rely on the protection of the Holy Spirit. I don't want to be a good dancer among the extraordinary. I want to truly protect my family and the great power of the East!"

‘Rumble, rumble~~~’

Another burst of terrifying thunder exploded, the sound was as loud as the beginning of the world. A moment later, Rosen found that his eyes had become dim, and the blurry back of a man in white appeared in the distance.

The back was extremely tall and huge, filling the dim sky and earth, as if it were the master of heaven and earth.

A voice came from him: "Rosen, I really didn't expect you to reach this point."

"Who are you?"

"Yes, I am the owner of the Golden Land."

The man in white did not turn around.

"The Holy Spirits have told me your deeds in detail. I appreciate you very much, and I hope you can answer my doubts, tell me the secrets of the highest energy belt, and even tell me how to cross the chasm-like chasm."

"And now, I will also tell you an experience that may not be correct."

"I'm afraid it's impossible to build an extraordinary floating city by relying on mortals. If you want to succeed, you have to go all over the world to find all kinds of extraordinary materials."

"Compared to countless ordinary materials, there are very few extraordinary materials. Just like there are many mortals and very few extraordinary ones."

"This spear of lightning is the extraordinary material I found."

"Strictly speaking, it is the most powerful of the five golden artifacts. It does contain great power, but there are restrictions on its use, or in other words, it is an extraordinary time."

"Because of those incompetent descendants, the power it has accumulated has reached the upper limit, so the extraordinary time it currently has is quite long, about 10 minutes."

"Note, after you use it, you have to wait another year to save two minutes."

"So, use it sparingly."

After these words, the man in white quickly faded away, and the dim environment quickly became brighter, showing the appearance of a storm again, and Fertana was standing in front of him, looking at him with a complicated face.

Rosen turned around and saw that the Lightning Spear had regained its composure, and was easily caught in his hand like a docile cat.

At the same time, a feeling of mastery of great power arose in his heart. It seemed that if he was willing, he could use this lightning spear to inspire lightning that would destroy the world.

A stream of information flashed through my mind.

"Obtain the artifact Lightning Spear."

Lightning Spear (Artifact!)

Effect 1: Protect the Lord (The power of the artifact always surrounds the owner. When the owner is in danger, a lightning shield with a strength of Level 2 of the Immortal Realm will be immediately formed on the surface of the owner's body. At the same time, the lightning spear will fly towards the owner at an extremely fast speed. Owner.)

Effect 2: Lord of Lightning (stimulates the power of the artifact and creates a lightning with intensity reaching level 3 of the Immortal Realm, which lasts until the initiative is canceled or the power is exhausted)

Effect 3: Power of Storm (Inspire the power of the artifact to create a whirlpool storm with an intensity reaching Level 3 of the Immortal Realm, which lasts until it is actively canceled or the power is exhausted.)

(Current power remaining: 608 seconds.)

Rosen was simply stunned: "It's so ridiculously strong! It's truly a divine weapon!"

Fertana sighed softly, took a step back, and saluted Rosen: "Duke of Storms, raise it to declare your status as the Lord of the East."

After speaking, he added: "In the past thousand years, you are the fifth real Storm Duke. The last one appeared five hundred years ago."

"I'm very honored. But how do I declare it?"

"Release the great power contained in the lightning spear to the sky, last for 5 seconds, and scatter the dark clouds."

Rosen nodded, and with a thought, he injected his power into the Lightning Spear.

This power is not for consumption, but for guidance.

When the master's level 4 mana poured into the artifact, the great power contained in the artifact was stimulated and rushed out from the tip of the spear like a torrent.

Part of it flowed to Rosen's body, forming a lightning shield composed of countless tiny electric snakes on his body surface, while most of the power turned into a thigh-thick lightning with a platinum solid texture. As Rosen moved The mind rushes violently to the sky.

When the white gold lightning rushed halfway, it turned into a large number of branches, so that when it reached the dark clouds, it actually took the form of a lightning tree.

This tree is a thousand meters high. It rises from the peak of the storm and supports the storm high in the sky, connecting the sky and the earth!

“Rumble, rumble~~~~”

The thunder exploded violently and could be heard clearly within a range of hundreds of meters, and the electric light illuminated the sky and the earth, dispelling the darkness shrouded in dark clouds.

With one blow, the thick dark clouds in the sky dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing a blue sky with golden sunlight pouring down like a waterfall.

Elf elder Andraya watched this scene from a distance and sighed softly: "After five hundred years, a real Duke of Storms was born again."

On the earthly round platform, Delancis also sighed softly, and the dissatisfaction in his heart completely disappeared: "This son-in-law is not bad."

At the top of the storm, Fertana stared at Rosen.

"Rosen Philander, from this moment on, you are the real Lord of the East!"

"The entire Eastern Territory's 40 million people and 120 million state lands are all under your command and can be deployed at your disposal!"

Rosen took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice: "Saint, I will live up to God's grace and lead the Eastern Territory to create stronger and higher magical achievements."

At the same time, a stream of information flashed through my mind.

"A new extraordinary structure has been discovered and is being analyzed. The time of analysis is completely unknown."