Taking up the mission
Queen.
She is the wife of Lord of Heaven and one of the sources of the Sacred Blood within her.
In total.
Her Majesty the Empress was also her ancestor.
Nuoweidali stopped at the foot of the golden tombstone and performed a deep bow.
It was not a ceremony for Monarch, but a ceremony for a junior.
"Nuoweidali, a descendant, came to pay homage to her ancestor."
This kind of etiquette is more formal.
As she knelt and kowtowed, just as she was about to stand up...
Sudden.
The whole world has changed.
A holy white light spread out before her eyes, and the earth seemed to become a sea forged from light. The tragic cemetery transformed into Holiness world, and all the sounds behind and around her faded away.
But among these...
She saw what she had been searching for all along.
All that could be seen between heaven and earth was silence and solitude.
A tall figure stood before her, hands behind his back, Jingjing gazing at the golden tombstone before him.
He had no wings, resembling Human Race, yet his subtle Monarch bearing was impossible to ignore.
Then.
In Nuoweidali's view, none of these things were the most important. The most important thing was that she felt a loneliness that came from eternity.
She recalled the many times she had traveled through various worlds and gained insights into these truths.
Monarch is nothing but a lonely figure.
These were the lessons she had learned from countless Monarch.
But today.
When she saw the person before her, she finally understood what loneliness was.
His wife, children, subordinates, descendants, and clansmen all died in battle, leaving only Him in the world to uphold the Pure World world for all beings who were not actually related to Him.
He is great.
This thought crossed Nuoweidali's mind.
At this time...
The imposing figure also spoke.
"Get up, child."
"Yes, Your Sacred Emperor."
Nuoweidali respectfully accepted.
As the White Sky Angel of the Sacred River Heavenly Land, this branch of them has been far removed from the main body of Angel Civilization for countless billions of years.
Their title naturally changed from "My Lord" to "Your Majesty the Sacred Emperor".
The Angel believed in their Sovereign, but after the division, most of the White Sky Angel began to firmly believe in their own power.
This has both advantages and disadvantages, which I won't go into detail about here.
Nuoweidali stood up and bowed her head in respect.
And that towering figure spoke again.
"Since the armies of the Angel Civilization perished, there has been no Angel other than me in the Beyond Transcendence."
"But then, Luna arrived."
"She is Anwyn's daughter, and like you, she comes from Anwyn's branch of the family."
"However, she later also sacrificed her life."
The being pointed to a new grave not far away.
That is her grave.
"After that, Beyond Transcendence, there were no Angel other than me, until you arrived."
The mighty being seemed quite pleased with this happening.
"Although you originate from the White Sky Angel Race of the Sacred River Heavenly Land, you lost contact with the Angel Civilization a long time ago."
"But in my heart, you are all the same."
"The River of Bloodlines of Angel —you can merge together."
"I have high hopes for your arrival."
"Especially you, Nuoweidali, my blood flows in your veins."
This sentence was said.
The majestic and glorious being finally turned around.
Nuoweidali finally saw His face.
With silver hair and purple eyes, he was incomparably handsome, exuding a Holiness aura.
That's why I came down here specifically to see you.
"So, Nuoweidali, are you willing to take on the mission of the Angel Civilization here and rekindle the Flame of Succession of a extinguished civilization?"
"I do!"
Nuoweidali knelt down without hesitation.
"My lord!"
At this moment, the legacy and Flame of Succession of the Angel Civilization are rekindled!