Darkness, a peaceful and pure darkness.

Aknadin felt his consciousness sinking continuously, as if he would be swallowed up by endless darkness in the next second.

But he felt very relaxed. He was only eight or nine years old and had never been as relaxed as this moment.

As a descendant of Knight, if there were no surprises, Aknadin would have enjoyed a certain glory.

But unfortunately, the exposure and death of Knight's deification caused a lot of curses to his bloodline. At that time, the Pharaoh was directly pulled into the dark world by the resentment of sentient beings.

At the same time, most of the direct descendants of Pharaoh were influenced by curses and died one after another in the following years.

And Aknadin was born during that period, and I don’t know whether it was his luck or his misfortune.

Because shortly after his birth, Knight died, he was regarded as the son of a curse, rejected by his relatives, and threw it into the temple early.

But for this reason, he was not rejected by most people like his other relatives. Many people tend to be afraid, or fear, towards Aknadin.

This made Aknadin grow up in the temple safely without disappearing as unknown as the rest of his brothers after almost all his capable relatives died.

The temple where Aknading lived belonged to Knight at first, but after Knight died, it became Yuan Qingwei's temple. Yuan Qingwei has always not liked too much trouble, so he did not make too many transformations of the temple, which still stores a lot of magic and alchemy knowledge.

Aknading didn't know whether it was the awakening of the divine blood or something else. He showed great intelligence since he was a child and could read it independently since he was three years old. At the age of eight or nine, he finished reading most of the knowledge in the temple.

Therefore, he knew very well that he was in a dream now.

It's just that he doesn't want to wake up.

But the next second, he still had to move. A violent wind sounded, and Aknadin was blown away by the wind. At the same time, his ears sounded: "Boy, I asked you to come here, it's not a sleeper!"

"Grandpa of the Lord!" Aknadin stood up and looked at the elderly man in a throne of the Lord falling from the sky.

The priest stepped on a huge divine snake under his feet. The snake had scales made of platinum and wings made of gold on its back, which looked extremely sacred.

"Come up!" A priest was hanging on the chest of an inverted pyramid, emitting a rich divine light. He stretched out his hand and pulled Aknadin out of the darkness, and then flew out into the depths of the darkness with a feathered snake.

Countless darkness swam past the two of them, and finally they came to a lake that looked like jade.

Here, there are countless lotus flowers blooming, and there is a towering temple, majestic and sacred, transcendent, and condescending power gathers above the temple.

But Aknadin felt no fear or depression at all. Ethereal, vast, and sacred thoughts filled his heart.

"Come! Come! Come! Come here!" The old priest led Aknadin to the center of the temple with respectful eyes of the people around him, and spoke to the stone slabs floating above the temple.

"Come and try and see what can be awakened. Wait for a moment that you want to kneel there, and then follow me to think, the Holy Lord of Purification, the Redeemer of the Yin world, the Holy Glory, the Great God who controls the dream and creates miracles, please obey me..."

Upon hearing this, Aknadin walked under the slab according to the priest's request and knelt on his knees.

This stone slab is very interesting. When you stand in the distance, you can only see a blurry image of the god. When you walk below, you can clearly see the face of the god, the instruments in his hand, and the accessories around you.

Among them, what interested Aknadin the most was the accessories on the god's chest, which were also an inverted pyramid-shaped instrument, just like the one on the priest's chest.

But before Aknading could observe carefully, a golden rod in the god's hand emitted a sacred light as he prayed. When the light fell, Aknading suddenly felt that his whole body was crushed inch by inch.

“Ahhhhhh…”

Aknadin fell to the ground, and countless black gas rose below his body,

The people watching from the side came forward and began to discuss.

"You said he would awaken a few stars of monsters? Look at this posture, it seems a bit cruel!"

"Who knows? But if you can let one of the seven masters of the God of Games do it yourself, your potential will definitely be great."

"Hey! That old man is one of the seven priests. You are not kidding!"

"Ba!" The person who spoke before directly gave the man behind him a headache and scolded: "What are you saying? Are you blind? "

After saying that, the man spoke in a low voice again: "In the game world, do you want to leave this dreamy and miracle land? Didn't you see the accessories on his chest? That is one of the seven artifacts left by the game god here, just like the divine pattern on the eyebrows of the priest Ilis, it is a powerful proof of the identity of the seven priests."

When the people around him heard this, they all smiled, and then continued to discuss new things.

"I think this little guy's monster should have seven stars!"

"How could it be seven stars?" The person next to him immediately retorted: "In other words, there are quite a few people who have awakened the seven-star monsters over the years, but how many were sent by the seven priests? If I see, 80% are nine stars!"

"Jiuxing? You're just kidding!" The person who spoke earlier retorted: "The monster of Lord Ilis is only eight stars. Do you think this little guy can have nine stars?"

The debate between the two did not last long, and the other one was to speak: "Okay, okay, stop quarrel, it's going to be condensed and formed! Wait a little longer and you'll know how many stars it will be."

"I didn't expect that you would choose to accept him?" While everyone was paying attention, there were three great beings above the temple, paying attention to this place.

The cat god Best looked at Aknadin and licked his paws, then stared at the priest beside him, and sighed: "But then, I never knew when you got such an incarnation."

"At that time, you haven't come to see me yet!" Yuan Qing smiled. When he had just arrived in Egypt, he attached great importance to Knight next to him and thought about many ways to deal with it. One of them was to separate thoughts, attach to some elderly scholars, and go to his temple for observation.

Later, an old scholar possessed by Yuan Qingwei died in his dream, so he took the opportunity to replace the scholar, stayed in Knight's temple, and became one of Knight's priests. Finally, he went around in circles with the priests himself.

It was also at that time that Yuan Qingwei discovered the existence of Aknading.

At that time, Yuan Qingwei was also quite surprised because Aknadin had partial divinity condensed in his body, which meant that this guy might be one of the means for Knight to leave him to resurrection.

Yuan Qingwei decisively placed him under his nose to teach, helping him polish the divinity left by Knight day after day.
Chapter completed!