Chapter 839 (2/2)

After talking about the First Born, Vivian turned to Gragon and the ancient souls. “Now, let’s talk about you. What plans do you have in mind future?”

Gragon bowed his head slightly. “Your will is our plan.”

Not accustomed to their pious attitude, Vivian took a step back subtly. “You have completed the mission, and you all have done a good job. I don’t know what is in store for you, after all, I only have a fragmented memory of the past. If you have any wishes and demands, I will satisfy you to the best of my ability. You deserve all this.”

Gragon looked up and ‘talked’ with another soul, the other souls began to discuss among themselves too. They ‘talked’ silently as they were using telepathy to communicate with each other as if they were just a bunch of flickering shadows. Soon, they all came to a decision. A soul, who was a captain of the Knights of the Sun Dynasty by the name of Pan Dong, came forward and said, “Our Lord, we hope to continue to stay in the world and educate our children to free ourselves of ignorance.”

The reply was in Hao Ren’s expectation. “It takes a long time,” Hao Ren said.

Pan Dong smiled. “We are not afraid of time.”

It was the decision of the ancient souls. After completing the long mission of loyalty to the Goddess, they now had to do something for their people. The technology of this world had been lost for 10,000 years—5,000 years according to the local calendar, the magical civilization that was once interstellar had gone backward to become a primitive tribal civilization. However, the knowledge itself had not disappeared, it was still in their memories. Gragon and his courtiers would re-establish themselves as leaders of the people of the Sun, and impart the knowledge and skills of the ancient times to the young and ignorant children.

It would take a long time to rebuild civilization. It was not enough to instill knowledge alone but also needed the continuous evolution of ideas from generation to generation.

As Pan Dong put it, they were not afraid of time.

Hao Ren and his team left the large yurt. Standing at the door waiting for them was Gezer and Bonia. The little saintess had dozed off again with a giant snot bubble on her face. Gezer woke Bonia who wiped the snot bubble of her face before staggering up to Vivian. Gragon placed his hand on her head affectionately. “Do you like the story of the ancient times?”

Bonia immediately nodded.

“Very good, let us the old guys lead you there again.” Gragon nodded with a smile. “The people of the Sun will rise again in this land.”

Bonia nodded her head again, but she did not have a clue what Gragon was saying. She was too young to grasp the idea of the revival of their race. Maybe after a few decades, she would stand on the high wall of in the first city of the New Sun Dynasty and understood what future held for her.

“This is your city,” Vivian said. She had an understanding with Hao Ren. Pointing to the high tower of the Requiem not far away and said to Gragon. “You all can get the energy from the tower. It is your temple of the spirits, and you will continue to guard the world as heroic spirits.”

On the canopy of Heaven’s Pillar in the distance, a thick and heavy rocky dome was cut away and lifted into space by the anti-gravity field. Sunlight was shining through the clouds onto the ground.

It was the first day of the new solar calendar.