Chapter 4763
Chapter 4763
The entire underground world appeared exceptionally sacred under their gaze.
The brilliance of the crystals intertwined with their aura, forming an invisible realm that made one feel as if they were in a sacred place beyond the laws of the universe.
Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at the twelve imposing figures sitting upright, feeling an unprecedented shock in his heart.
Everything here is so beautiful and magnificent that it transcends the ability of human language to describe it.
He knew that he was facing a being that truly transcended eras and was beyond the mundane.
Guided by Xiyue Liunian, Zhang Yi slowly walked to the twelve silver thrones.
When Xiyue Liunian saw the twelve silver thrones, her eyes were filled with fervor and reverence.
Because these are the creators of their Radiant Moon Clan!
Even though Xiyue Liunian has lived for over six hundred years, she has only seen them three times, including this one.
She stepped forward and respectfully knelt down on one knee.
“Xiyue Liunian has met the twelve ancestors! I have brought Zhang Yi, the Earthling who inherited the collective unconscious heritage of the Tianyu Palace Yihen Clan, in accordance with the will of the ancestors.”
On the silver throne, some of the twelve queens, who seemed to have existed forever, slowly opened their eyes.
They lowered their heads, their eyes devoid of any emotion, and simply gazed silently at the Earthlings before them.
Having existed for so long, they have become a kind of spiritual force.
Because they already knew everything in the universe, and they had witnessed the birth and demise of generations of humankind.
Zhang Yi felt a slight chill and bowed slightly, saying, "On the Twelve Thrones of the Radiant Moon, human Zhang Yi pays respects to the Queens."
On the towering throne, the twelve silver goddesses remained seated quietly.
Some of them had their eyes closed, their faces as if they were asleep in an eternal dream.
However, in the next instant, as if piercing through the barriers of time and space, that ethereal and sacred voice resonated directly in Zhang Yi's mind.
"People of Earth, you have finally arrived..."
"Are you the one chosen by the Four Horsemen?"
"Ling, are you still there?"
Their voices, whether clear, deep, gentle, or cold, all carried the power accumulated over millions of years, like echoes from the depths of the starry sea.
Ling's real name is Zero, which is the beginning of all things and also the end of all things.
As a combat entity created with the highest technology of the Ishtar race, she is a collection of a large amount of ether, allowed to exist by the Creator, and the highest-level Ishtar life form created by the Ishtar race.
Indeed, as the most powerful race in the universe, the Ihen race can create life of the same level.
The Four Knights represent their collective strong will and are also their guardians.
Therefore, the Silver Moon Throne members were naturally curious about what kind of being Ling had gained their approval.
Facing these powerful beings who have existed for billions of years, Zhang Yi dared not conceal anything.
He made Yang Xinxin appear in front of everyone and explain the whole story.
After all, there were only three people who were recognized by the Four Knights.
Yang Xinxin, on the other hand, has gained the approval of both knights.
After hearing the whole story, the Silver Thrones remained expressionless.
The collective ascension of the Tianyu Palace was merely expected.
However, those people have different beliefs from them; they are unwilling to abandon themselves and return to the etheric world.
A short-haired Silver Throne looked at Zhang Yi and said, "I sense her presence from you. Could you make her appear and meet us?"
Zhang Yi's heart skipped a beat, realizing that the person the other party was referring to was Ling.
Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and took out Ling's human form.
It was the body of a flawless young girl, quietly radiating a faint glow, like a silent moon, her eyes cold yet carrying an indelible aura.
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