Poverty makes me capable of anything.

long?

"for example?"

"We can gain the trust of the disbelievers, and our experiments can proceed further. Do you know how long we've been waiting for this moment?"

Who knows?

The Holy Son didn't want to know these things either.

All he desired was greater strength and a more powerful Pala tribe.

"Let's go."

The Holy Son returned to the New World Starfield with this group of people.

News of the failed attempt to annihilate Mobra along the Eternal Star Road spread quickly.

The loss of contact with six Star Domain Sovereigns is a major event that even the Eternal Star Path could not conceal.

A few days later, the news reached the ears of the rulers of the new world star system.

"It seems you really did it."

"It's just some underhanded tactics," the leader of the Silver Moon said modestly. "What about the things we agreed on before?"

"In that case, the Golden Kingdom will be open to you."

"I am extremely grateful."

The leader of the Silver Moonlight bowed his head and withdrew from the magnificent palace.

At this moment, her gaze had already crossed the boundless starry sky and arrived at the golden kingdom countless light-years away.

That is one of the most famous ancient ruins in the New World Starfield.

Under the protection of holy light, one's mental strength can be greatly enhanced.

The radiance of the holy light was almost golden, which is why the ruins were called the Golden Kingdom.

Under normal circumstances, the Golden Kingdom is not open to the public because the total amount of Holy Radiance is limited, and every bit used reduces the amount available.

three days later.

Several core members of Silver Moonlight arrived at the gates of the Golden Kingdom together with the Holy Son.

The gatekeeper, who had been notified in advance, opened the door while looking at the people in front of him with a respectful gaze.

Who would have thought that Silver Moonlight, once considered an extremist organization, would become a hero who boosted morale in times of great calamity?

Don't judge a book by its cover!

"Please, everyone!"

The leader of the Silver Moonlight nodded: "Thank you for your trouble."

Upon entering the Golden Kingdom, the Holy Son felt a surge of joy.

An imperceptible force was nurturing his spiritual power.

The increase was not large, but it was still noticeable.

“Only by going to that Great Holy Monument can we achieve better results,” the silver-glowing figure said, turning to the Holy Son who had already stopped.

"Thank you for reminding me."

The Holy Son followed them on their journey.

Before long, a giant white monument, over two thousand meters tall, appeared before them.

The giant stele is covered with characters the size of tadpoles.

The Holy Son couldn't understand what it meant, but he knew that the person in the silver moonlight wasn't lying.

Here, his mental strength increased tenfold!

After a while, the Holy Son asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

The person bathed in silver moonlight replied, "You'll find out soon enough."

They are drawing strange pictures on the ground with red paint.

These paintings, when connected, eventually surrounded the Holy Son.

"..."

The Holy Son sensed something was amiss.

The growth of mental strength has stagnated.

"What...ah..."

At that moment, a beam of red light suddenly shot down from the giant monument, completely enveloping the Holy Son. He found his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred.

"What do you want to do!"

Sensing something was wrong, the Holy Son immediately activated the Power Stone, intending to launch a counterattack.

But he could no longer sense the presence of the Power Stone within his body.

The leader of the Silver Moonlight stood in front of the Holy Son and said with a smile, "Didn't I say that we should look at things from a long-term perspective? Although we have lost a Star Domain Ruler, we will soon gain a new Star Domain Ruler."

"you……"

The Holy Son's right hand trembled.

He had lost control of his power.

But in the end, he couldn't even control his body.

In an endless expanse of darkness, his soul was lost.

Five minutes later.

The "Holy Son" reopened his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

Chapter 48 The Trial Officially Begins

After the Holy Son's consciousness sank into darkness, the light gold covering the white monument gradually dissipated, and the red light that had enveloped the Holy Son also vanished without a trace.

If someone were to cultivate their spiritual power here, they would surely find that the giant monument's magic had vanished, and the speed at which their spiritual power increased was no different from anywhere else.

The leader of the Silver Moonlight smiled as he gazed at the now "renewed" holy son of the Pala tribe.

Faced with that simple and direct question, she took a step back and bowed.

“King of the Golden Kingdom, I am the leader of the Silver Moon, you may call me Lumina.”

The "holy son" kneeling on the ground stared intently at Lumina.

He didn't rush to stand up, but instead kept twisting his fingers to get more familiar with his body.

Lumina looked at the "Holy Son" defiantly.

After this scene lasted for nearly two minutes, the "Holy Son" spoke again: "Silver Moonlight? Never heard of it. Lumina? Never heard of it either. Why do you bow so perfunctorily to me, your king? Most importantly, I am the king of Kristinas, not some golden kingdom."

The young man standing behind Lumina stepped forward, but Lumina stopped him before he could speak.

"You don't need to get involved."

The "Holy Son" is still waiting for Lumina's answer.

Lumina laughed and said, "Alright, King of Kristinas. Do you know where you are and what language you speak?"

A red light flashed in the eyes of the "Holy Son," and he pointed at the young man beside Lumina: "You shall answer these questions for me."

"Oh?"

The young man immediately revealed a playful smile.

He walked up to the "Holy Son," crossed his arms, looked down at the "Holy Son," and said, "I don't know if you're not quite right in the head because you just woke up, or if this is just your original personality, but you have to understand that here, we Silver Moonlight are in charge."

The "Holy Son" frowned deeply.

“You have offended the king’s majesty.”

The young man couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, you're just a chuunibyou! The original Holy Son's personality was way cuter than yours!"

The "Holy Son" raised his right hand, and red light gathered on his index finger.

At this moment, Lumina stepped forward and calmly grasped the index finger of the "Holy Son".

The red light vanished instantly.

It's gone silent?

The "Holy Son" was taken aback.

Do you recognize this?

Lumina smiled and pointed to the giant monument behind her.

The "Holy Son" raised his head, his pupils slightly contracting.

"monastery!"

Lumina nodded: "So the real name of this place is a monastery."

The "Holy Son" had no time to pay attention to what Lumina was saying.

He looked around. The giant monument still stood, but it had lost its former glory, and the area around it was even more dilapidated.

Hundreds of pillars of truth were completely broken; not a single one remained intact.

The "Holy Son" was horrified: "The monastery is in such a state of ruin, then what about my Kristinas..."

Lumina said in a gentle voice, “Rest assured, ancient king, your Kristinas departed peacefully, leaving no trace except this monastery. There are no documents, no images, and therefore no one knows of Kristinas’s existence or demise. You need not worry about others mocking you as a king who lost his kingdom.”

"..."

The young man looked at Lumina with admiration.

As expected of Lady Lumina!

He easily angered this clueless "king" until his face turned pale.