?Robin took a deep breath and stepped inward from outside the door along the red carpet on the ground.

From his location to Kalista and Olivia, it was less than 20 meters away, but he felt that this period was extremely long.

The eyes of the people around him were casting over and focused on Robin.

Except for a few, most of them met this Selected Person of Ittenel for the first time.

Robin was wearing a white priest robe, and the sun shone in from the window and projected onto him, illuminating his face and body holy and brightly.

He slowly walked to Carista and knelt on one knee as he had practiced countless times before.

This moment is extremely sacred.

A trace of confusion flashed in everyone's eyes.

In this temple, the same scene has been witnessed many times.

Carista looked down at Robin, her face in a daze.

She still remembers the day many years ago when she knelt in Robin's place, and before her was the holy adult.

Carista reached out her hand, her fingers trembling slightly.

Her fingers passed through the air, carrying the sunlight, and landed on top of Robin's head.

Robin felt a gentleness on the back of his head.

His eyes looked straight into the ground and his breath was deep.

Carista's solemn and charming voice sounded above her head.

“I represent the God of Life, here, at this moment, under the testimony of all, in the life of the Kingdom, as God will, to grant the true name to the chosen one of the Kingdom.

I will engrave the following vow:

Robin Pandragorn, you will be the 58th God-Selected and the 22nd Heir of God, this is the glory given to you by God and the heavy duty on your shoulders.

From now on, when the vow is over, you will become the spokesperson of God in the world, perform his duties, take care of the tree of life, add life to Itnair, pray for the world, and continue the future for the kingdom.

You will abandon your ordinary flesh and transform into an existence close to God, just like the brilliance of the eternal kingdom, burning yourself to illuminate the life of the kingdom.

From now on, you will abandon all sins in your heart, be pious and upright, become the faith of everyone, and give the prayers of the world to the God of life, and at the same time convey the words of benefiting people, alerting people and precepting people."

Speaking of this, Carista stroked the back of Robin's head with a solemn and low tone.

"Can you do it, Robin?"

Robin was slightly stunned, and then responded quietly, "I will use my life to fulfill the above vow."

These are the words that have been repeated in countless rituals of the Chosen.

However, every time this time comes, people can always move.

The witnesses around were replaced one after another, and the previous chosen ones and the messengers of God had long since returned to the dust.

It seems that only this ceremony and oath remain unchanged.

Forever.

...

Kalista with satisfaction withdrew her hand and looked up devoutly at the portrait of the God of Life on the dome.

Her hands were closed to her chest, and her chest was undulating.

"Then I am hereby proclaiming—

Robin Pandragorn became the 59th heavenly chosen by the Kingdom of Ittenel and the heir to the 22nd envoy of God!”

Carista's voice fell.

The whole audience was quiet for 2 seconds and suddenly became boiling.

"Robin! We have a chosen one!"

People who witnessed this scene for the first time were inevitably a little excited.

After all, sixteen years have passed since they waited for this day.

This long sixteen years are dark for the entire kingdom, with a slim future and no hope can be seen.

The afterglow of Carista shone on them, and she always felt that one day would be extinguished.

But now, the Kingdom has finally ushered in a new Selected One, which continues hope for the Kingdom.

"Itnair. Eternal!" a voice shouted.

"Itnair. Eternal!" Another voice.

"Itnair. Eternal!" The voices of the entire temple gathered into this sentence.

It lasts forever.

Jiexi, who was standing at the door, pushed the glasses on her face, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and felt infinite emotion in her heart.

She once saw the Selected One's Ceremony in the Haoyue Code.

He also saw the grand occasions described in the book and its extraordinary historical significance in the book when Mafi, Karry Bellin, and Kalista experienced the ceremony of the Selected One.

However, when I saw this moment with my own eyes, Jiexi realized that the feeling of being there in person and participating in the ceremony was far beyond the words in the book.

So much so that her chest was undulating and her fingers couldn't help but tremble.

Jiexi believes that Robin Pandragorn, all the witnesses she witnessed today will surely be recorded in history and become the greatest of countless Yitnell's deeds.

...

While Jiexi was secretly feeling, a tall figure suddenly walked by her side.

She was slightly stunned and blurted out instinctively—

"Sorry, you can't..."

When the other party heard her words, he stopped and looked back.

Jiexi's body suddenly trembled.

She saw a cold look.

It's like those terrifying sword-haired wolf in the territory of the Ice Giant.

A chill surged straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

She felt like she was frozen, and she opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.

The other party retreated expressionlessly, then moved his heavy iron boots and stepped into the temple step by step.

Even though there were crowds of people inside and everyone was jubilant, Jiexi could clearly hear the heavy sound of her iron boots trampling on the marble floor.

At the same time, there was also the sound of her wearing a wolf-skin cloak and the armor rubbing.

and the tangled sound of her iron fist as she held the hilt of the sword.

It was not until the terrifying aura completely entered the temple that Jiexi woke up as if she suddenly realized.

"Mr. Jiexi...what was that just now?"

The temple guards outside walked up and looked at Jiexi bitterly and helplessly.

"Well, I understand."

Jiexi lowered her head, her eyes becoming extremely terrifying.

"That is the endorseor of the light of the kingdom's southern end, Layla Nelson, Duke of the Dead Sword."

...

Olivia stood up, and the scepter in her hand gently hit the ground, making a crisp sound.

The sounds around suddenly became quiet.

This scepter that she has never used to has been used to is only useful in this way.

She smiled on her face and held Robin's wrist with her hand and raised it to the sky.

Welcome everyone's eyes with a victorious posture.

"Thanks to the God of Life."

This is the first sentence the king said.

Just as Carista had previously recognized her wisdom, she had to show her piety towards God.

"Thank you all for witnessing this great moment with me." She raised her head and glanced at everyone.

The eyes are as bright as stars.

"Thanks to God's Messenger, our great mentor and spiritual leader Carista."

Olivia turned around and cast a grateful look at Carista.

The latter smiled slightly in response.

"Thanks to the chosen Robin."

Olivia said.

Everyone responded to her words and looked at Robin with gratitude.

"According to God's will, we have found this chosen man from the Ice Territory. His arrival foreshadows the future of the kingdom and also foreshadows us to become stronger."

"Ha, the future of the kingdom."

It was at this moment that when the king's voice fell, a harsh sarcasm sound came from the hall.

Everyone was shocked and looked out of the hall.

There, on the white marble floor of the temple gate, stood a tall human figure.

She was wearing wolf's skin, looked like a savage, with fierce and sharp eyes.
Chapter completed!