Chapter 32 - 25: The King’s Choice
Gray Soil Continent.
Dead Ash Mountain Range.
Trolian Royal City, Upper City.
Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground.
The King gazed up at the Holy Fire burning fiercely before him.
That golden and intense flame was so vast that it almost occupied half of the sacrificial altar, making people standing before it seem insignificant, not even amounting to dust.
The rollicking blaze obscured all vision, as if the entire universe should burn like this, filled with fire and light.
But the truth was quite the opposite; cold, darkness, desolation, and death were the everlasting themes.
And this small interlude of life was brought about by the miracle before their eyes.
No matter how many times he looked up, the King always marveled at its magic and greatness.
The existence of the Holy Fire was the foundation for the existence of the Trolian Royal City, the reason for the Trolian Kingdom, the faith for the survival of its tens of millions of people.