When Han Shuo reached the stone tablet, all he could see from a distance was a single line engraved on it-Almeric Cotton!
It was actually Almerick Cotton's name. That simple line of small lettering had already stunned Han Shuo. As a citizen of the Lancelot Empire, he had heard a great deal about this deified figure. Every citizen of the Lancelot Empire could recount his deeds in detail. The greatest figure ever to stand at the pinnacle of the Darkness Department in the empire's history, Almerick was a God of Magic of the Darkness Department who, according to legend, possessed the power of a demigod!
Five hundred years ago, Almeric Cotton had helped the first king of the Lancelot Empire establish the empire. It was with the aid of such a figure that Lancelot's Founding Emperor had campaigned north and south, conquered every foreign race, driven away the savage Orcs, and expelled the greedy, despicable Goblins. He had risen above the major powers and established his rule over this land, allowing the Lancelot Empire to remain firmly standing here for five hundred years.
Legend had it that Almeric Cotton was a God of Magic of the Darkness Department, possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth. In that era, this mighty figure had not only brought the Lancelot Empire into existence, but also forever made himself a legend, revered by all the citizens of Lancelot for five hundred years!
Even now, no one who came after him had surpassed his fame or greatness!
Almerick's entire life had been filled with great legends. He had defeated countless powerful opponents, expanded the Lancelot Empire's borders, and destroyed the fighting spirit and confidence of every foreign race that resisted. Wherever the empire's iron hooves passed, every race had prostrated itself and submitted to