In the Wisdom Palace.
Redlichia summoned his other four sons and two daughters, witnessed by the nobles of the God-Given City.
The nobles whispered among themselves.
“Could something have happened again?”
“Prince Yesael hasn’t departed yet. Could there be a change of plans?”
“What change could there be to something already decided?”
“Perhaps the king has changed his mind!”
In the tall, rugged palace, the most eye-catching feature was the stone tablets carved with Redlichia’s writing on the walls.
The stone tablets with the writing he had personally created were embedded in the walls, encircling the palace, adding a touch of rich civilized atmosphere while highlighting his greatness.
The King of Wisdom’s majestic gaze fell upon his offspring kneeling below: “Ense!”
Eldest son Ense stood at the forefront. He stepped forward: “King of Wisdom.”
Redlichia looked at him.
This child, whose birth had once brought him boundless joy and expectations, but whom he had abandoned due to disappointment.
“I told you I would give you all a chance.”
“I am your father and also your king.”
“A king’s promise is never broken, to the divine and to you as well.”
Redlichia stood up from the throne. His tall stature and majestic aura made everyone bow their heads.
He descended step by step from on high, while also revealing the reason for today’s summoning.
“I beseeched the divine to bestow my power upon you. God agreed.”
“He showered the light of power upon you.”
“From this day forth!”
“You will bathe in God’s glory and become priests of God.”
As he spoke, Redlichia descended to stand before the princes.
Everyone saw light radiating from Redlichia, as if countless fireflies were overflowing from his body.
And incredibly dreamlike.
However, what all the Trilobite Men focused on more were Redlichia’s words. The shocked expressions and widened pupils of those present could be seen.
They hadn’t expected the king to be able to bestow his unrivaled, mighty power, the great wisdom authority, upon others.
What did this signify?
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The power of the King of Wisdom would not be reclaimed by the divine upon his passing. The authority of wisdom would forever rule the Trilobite race.
The King of Wisdom Redlichia placed his hand on the head of his eldest son. His usually stern gaze became serene and warm.
“I bestow my power upon you. May the authority of wisdom be bestowed upon your bloodline.”
“The ocean and abyss can no longer hinder your steps. The mountains and land are no longer the end of your path.”
“The God-Given City is merely your starting point. Go to the ends of the sea and land to open up a world of your own!”
Redlichia spoke the name of the divine technique.
“Bestowing of Power.”
The firefly-like points of light instantly scattered, swirling above the palace like a starry sea before merging into Ense’s body.
However, Ense didn’t see the serenity and expectation in his father’s eyes. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the ecstasy of obtaining power.
He felt so powerful, so extraordinary.
He was no longer an ordinary being born to the great King of Wisdom.
He had become the controller of the wisdom authority, a being of unparalleled might.
Everyone knelt, frantically calling out to the King of Wisdom.
They wished for the King of Wisdom’s light to shine upon them, even if it was just a bit, because it was the supreme authority bestowed by God.
Redlichia divided most of his power into six portions and gave them to all his sons and daughters.
However, among these, only the part of the wisdom authority capable of communicating with all living beings, the supreme authority of the King of Wisdom to control all Trilobite Men, remained with Redlichia himself.
A noble of the God-Given City carved this great scene on a stone tablet. A few days later, this painting was hung in his mansion, attracting countless people from the city to come and admire it.
The stone tablet became the most precious treasure of this noble family, and the people of the God-Given City gave this painting a name.
It was called “The Royal Bloodline.”
With the conclusion of the Bestowing of Power, the number of princes leaving the God-Given City to open up blessed lands went from one to four. The entire God-Given City was abuzz with this news.
The eldest son, second son, and eldest daughter of the King of Wisdom were also going to the ocean to find a warm sea area or island to establish their territory and city.
Afterwards, once prepared, the remaining princes would also set out one after another to become new pioneers.
The eldest son of the King of Wisdom, Ense, rode atop a Fusion Monster and led his followers, looking back at the God-Given City.
“I won’t lose to you!”
“I am the future King of Wisdom.”
A large group of Trilobite Men left the God-Given City, splitting into different directions and rushing towards the ocean, opening a new chapter in the Trilobite civilization.
Batch after batch of people departed, and the once lively and crowded God-Given City became much quieter.
The sun shone brightly.
The ocean surged with huge waves. At this moment, giant beasts of various forms appeared on the surface of the sea simultaneously. Some resembled sea urchins, while others had the appearance of starfish or jellyfish.
But they all originated from the same race, the mythical beings known as Fusion Monsters.
Numerous Trilobite Men stood atop the heads of each giant beast. Leading them were the princes and princesses who had left the God-Given City years ago to open up territories. They rode the giant beasts, tearing through the sea and approaching a distant island.
Many years later, they had returned to their homeland.
The land blessed by the divine.
Ense looked into the distance, his eyes slightly dazed: “God-Given City.”
Yesael turned his head and said to his followers with a smile: “We’ve finally returned, coming back with glory.”
A female Trilobite Man held her child’s hand: “I wonder how father is doing.”
They had come back on this day because it was once again the birthday of the King of Wisdom Redlichia.
The ten princes and princesses, now in the role of lords, came to the God-Given City to pay homage to the King of Wisdom and present their gifts.
They also informed the King of Wisdom that they had completed their mission and opened up new territories.
The number of cities governed by the King of Wisdom had increased from one, the God-Given City, to eight. Everything was moving towards a brighter future.
The ocean, once a taboo subject for the Trilobite Men, no longer seemed terrifying to them. Venturing into the deep sea to discover new unknown territories became the favorite topic of discussion among young people.
The city-states expanded.
A noble of the God-Given City stepped forward, bowed, and knelt, shouting loudly.
“Great King of Wisdom!”
“The God-Given City has become the capital. It is time to give a name to the kingdom you have created.”
“Conveniently, all the princes and princesses are here today. Please name your kingdom.”
Redlichia had long thought of a name. He looked at his children with a gratified and proud gaze and said.
“You have done well, truly worthy of being my descendants.”
“You have not failed the power bestowed upon you by the divine, nor the supreme glory of being priests of God.”
He stood up and raised the scepter in his hand high.
“The Yinsai Kingdom.”
“From this day forth, you are part of the Yinsai Kingdom.”
A kingdom devoted to the worship and faith of the god Yinsai.