An exquisite palace... a throne... armor... held aloft...
Countless fragmented memories, like seashells churned up by waves, appeared densely before Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan felt as if he had become a "king."
Enthroned high above, countless shadowy figures knelt at his feet, with a continuous stream of people coming up to kiss his instep.
This unprecedented experience was both strange and intriguing.
But he quickly realized.
Oh... this is the memory of the King of Posing.
These were the memory fragments of the Monarch of the Ancient Brent Kingdom, and also the final piece of the main storyline in the Lament Ruins.
The ultimate truth of this disaster was about to unfold before him.
The King of Posing was undoubtedly the one from whom Lu Yuan had absorbed the most memories of a past life.
Among them, occasionally, were perspectives of others.
This part of the memories mostly belonged to the three Saints from the Ancient Brent Kingdom who had previously "offered" themselves.
