In the endless light, the first thing Ethan saw was Saint Kuanti.

Saint Kuanti was in the wind and snow.

He was alone, leaning on a cane, walking with difficulty.

No one accompanied him.

Then he arrived at that ultimate barren land.

In the barren land, Ethan saw the indigenous people again.

These indigenous people not only had to fight hunger, cold, and disease, but also face terrifying attacks from the ice and snow.

Unknown monsters would rush out from the dark at any moment and snatch away the lives of the indigenous people.

So, Saint Kuanti extended his help.

He rescued those indigenous people, and incidentally enlightened them, teaching them to build their own homes.

Then, the legendary church was established.

With the church as the center, the entire Saint Kuanti began to rise from the ground.

But the cold still existed, hunger, disease, and various difficulties still surrounded this newborn city.

At this time, an indigenous person found Saint Kuanti and led him to a mysterious cave.

Inside the cave were ancient and obscure murals everywhere.

Through layers of dangers, they slew countless monsters and finally reached the end of the cave.

There, a treasure emitting a colorful glow was stored.

Saint Kuanti brought the treasure back to the church and enshrined it.

Many days passed.

Everything in the city still did not improve.

Until one night, Saint Kuanti heard a distant and grand voice in his dream.

"Do you want to save these mortals?"

"Yes, can you help me?"

"Help? But you worship the sun, you are not my follower."

"If you can help me, I am willing to convert."

"Convert? Is your faith such a fragile thing?"

"Not fragile, I believe in the sun because the sun can illuminate the earth, and now converting is to let the ice and snow melt, so people can live in peace, my faith is as it has always been."

"Interesting, very interesting, mortal, if you can now worship my name, follow my path, and guard my spirit until death, then how about I help you?"

"I am willing."

"Then, praise my name…"

"Thank you for your generosity and mercy, then, from today on, I shall forsake the faith in the sun, I will henceforth guard this place, I will accompany the ice, snow, and the sea, follow your path, guard your spirit, until death, please grant me your infinite might, great…"

What greatness, Ethan didn't hear clearly, it was a series of intricate grand words.

But he immediately sensed that the phrase seemed to be directed at him.

It was Saint Kuanti loudly beseeching him, praying.

So, he blurted out, "I promise you."

The next moment.

All the light surged toward him in an instant.

He awoke.

He saw Anya, Huoyan, and Shadow nervously watching him in front of him.

An enormous amount of information surged in his mind at the same time.

He had completely mastered this space, he could clearly see everything happening within it.

He saw in the ruins of the church, the King of Winster and a person who seemed to be from the kingdom's official were locked in a fierce confrontation, evenly matched.

He also saw the man standing beside them, entirely clad in black, even the mask on his face was black, reaching out a hand toward the colorful treasure on the altar.

At the same time, he saw Vincent and Klei who had been chased to the brink by a group of kingdom agents.

George was running.

And, the few people standing beside him.

Every inch of this space seemed to be in his grasp.

Similarly, he now appeared to be able to easily change everything here with just a thought.

So, he gently raised his hand.

The guns in the hands of those agents chasing Vincent and the others immediately became ineffective.

He raised his hand again, and those agents all dropped dead.

A third time he raised his hand, he extracted all the green aura from Vincent and Klei's bodies.

Klei and Vincent, who originally felt certain of death, exchanged a glance, completely unable to comprehend what had occurred.

Like a miracle.

Those kingdom agents suddenly all dropped dead.

Moreover, the toxins in them from consuming certain substances were also removed.

Unbelievable.

Ethan, however, didn't have time to explain to them right now.

Because his hand was already reaching towards the ruins of the church.

Otherwise, that black-robed man would obtain that colorful treasure.

His hand rose again.

For the fourth time it rose.

Time seemed to stand still.

An extremely radiant light descended upon the mountain top, on the ruins.

Saint Kuanti appeared out of nowhere before everyone.

With his appearance, the previously unresolved forces between the King of Winster and Heisenberg instantly dissipated.

And that black-robed man's hand, clearly inches away, yet it seemed as if separated by an endless sea, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach that colorful treasure.

A grand and sacred power filled the church, boundless pressure suppressed everyone.

The King of Winster and Heisenberg, trying to struggle, were immediately pushed aside to the wall by a mighty force.

The black-robed man also attempted to break through that pressure; he was determined to get that treasure.

He too was lifted to the sky by an immensely powerful light.

After all this, Saint Kuanti did not touch the treasure on the altar; instead, he knelt down, facing the direction of the stairway, and began the most devout prayer: "Great and supremes Lord, I beseech your descent, I beg for your mercy on this land of suffering, I pray you let your kingdom come, let your will be done on earth, as it is in heaven!"

As the prayer ended, people heard a 'da', 'da', 'da' sound.

From the direction of the stairs.

Someone was ascending step by step.

Each step was so slow, yet each step was so resonant, reverberating in everyone's heart.

Saint Kuanti was already so powerful, able to control them with a mere move.

What a mighty being must his lord be?

The footsteps grew closer, and finally, their master appeared before everyone's eyes.

Within the ruins of the church, and the people outside the mountain summit of the church.

For some reason, even George, in his escape, saw this scene clearly.

He didn't dare to move at all, only able to watch as the seemingly ordinary man, dressed in plain robes and wearing an ordinary mask, slowly passed by Saint Kuanti, walking to the throne-like altar.

Then, he picked up the colorful treasure and, before everyone, placed it on his head.

It was only then that everyone saw clearly, that the treasure was a crown made of multicolored coral.

At that moment.

That person.

Was crowned king.

Infinite light descended on his head, then exploded outwards.

Heisenberg was almost suffocated by the impact of the light, gritting his teeth, forcing himself to spit out a question, "Who exactly are you?!"

He knew he was likely doomed this time, but if he could ask this person's name before dying, and someday the Defense Bureau found his body, they might read some useful information from it.

That person turned his head, seemingly smiled, then said in a long, ancient tone, like wind blowing from a thousand years ago, "You may call me... the King of the Beihai."

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