Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong
Chapter 1763 - Chapter 1763 Chapter 1005 Lion King Temple at Night_2

Chapter 1763: Chapter 1005: Lion King Temple at Night_2 Chapter 1763: Chapter 1005: Lion King Temple at Night_2 Of course, compared to the massive Lion Castle, these castles seemed somewhat limited in size.

Since the beginning of the power dispute, the princes who faced off against each other had successively moved away from here, leaving Ariel Watson as the last to depart, making the once bustling courtyard increasingly desolate.

“Mr. Lane, besides the residence of Her Highness the Princess and other buildings, there are two extremely important buildings in the backyard.”

At this moment, the twin moons hung in the sky and the night deepened, turning completely dark.

Yet, under the effect of the court magician and the lighting magic formation, the entire court remained brightly lit, even more so than at sunset.

Bryan Nelsen continued to lead the way, his figure appearing even more robust under the illumination of the magic sphere, and he introduced to Leo Ray, “There lie the Sleeping Dragon Castle and The Lion King’s Hall.”

“Sleeping Dragon Castle is the residence of the Coldflame King and, like Lion Castle, was personally overseen in construction by His Majesty the Heroic King. It’s also one of the most securely guarded buildings in the court.”

Hearing this, Leo Ray gently raised an eyebrow.

As expected of that old guy, King West, Sleeping Dragon Castle is indeed a name with a strong Summer Realm style.

As for The Lion King’s Hall, Leo Ray was not unfamiliar with it, having heard Ariel Watson mention it multiple times as the only miraculous building of the Coldflame Royal Family.

Just as Leo Ray was reflecting on this, at the end of the road, a large, light-spilling building flickered into view, surrounded by iron fences and several magic towers, with vigilant royal guards and court magicians filling the perimeter.

“Mr. Lane, that is the other significant building, The Lion King’s Hall. It is both a miraculous building that gathered the supreme wisdom of the Coldflame Kingdom of the past and a symbol of the Royal Family’s glory.”

Bryan Nelsen nodded to Leo Ray and resumed his introduction, “Years ago, His Majesty the Heroic King accidentally discovered a remnant blueprint of a miraculous building in an ancient Human Clan ruin.”

“In his joy, His Majesty the Heroic King brought together the finest magic power of Coldflame and, after thirty years, finally completed its construction.”

“With the efforts of many Coldflame Kings to follow, the self-improving and upgrading features of The Lion King’s Hall brought it to its maximum level, ultimately shaping the grand scale you see today.”

Accompanied by Bryan Nelsen’s explanation, Leo Ray and his party soon arrived near the iron fence.

Bathed in the glow of numerous floating magic spheres, the form of The Lion King’s Hall gradually clarified – the building was a gigantic lion head standing quietly.

The tightly closed entrance was precisely at the position of the lion’s mouth.

The giant lion head, radiating a soft red and golden light, looked imposing without anger and incredibly deep, unmovable as a mountain under the moonlit night.

“So this is the Royal Family’s miraculous building? It really is better seen than heard.”

Leo Ray looked at the building before him, which was even more massive than the Guardian Defense Mechanism, and couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.

Although The Lion King’s Hall wasn’t as towering as Chasing Light Castle, according to Ariel Watson, it housed not only a vast main hall but also a spacious passage leading underground.

This undoubtedly indicated that the scale of The Lion King’s Hall was not limited to what could be seen above ground.

Of course, since Ariel Watson was only allowed in the main hall of The Lion King’s Hall, she too didn’t know what precisely the underground held.

After all, only the Kings of Coldflame, wearing the Coldflame Royal Crown and possessing the royal bloodline, could enter the deepest parts of The Lion King’s Hall without restriction.

“One of the architectural functions of The Lion King’s Hall is to create Sacred Lion Guardians, similar to those found in the resting place in Dragon’s Lair City, each possessing the strength of Tier 4 Peak.”

“Ariel Watson mentioned that she once saw eight at the same time, but it’s possible that more Sacred Lion Guardians exist.”

Leo Ray’s gaze wandered across the radiant, colossal lion head, and he nodded thoughtfully.

“And Ariel Watson was certain that, as a miraculous building, The Lion King’s Hall certainly doesn’t only serve the function of creating Sacred Lion Guardians.”

“As for the other functions, Ariel Watson once curiously asked her Father King, but the reply she received was that only by entering the innermost depths of Lion King Temple would they be known.”

At this thought, a curious expression naturally appeared on Leo Ray’s face.

Though the Cold Flame Sacred Lions were quite strong, their range of activity was limited to the surroundings of the Miracle Building, merely ordinary Golem Puppets, clearly incomparable to the Guardian Defense Mechanism and Chasing Light Castle, likely just a common self-defense mechanism.

From this, it was not difficult to deduce that the secret hidden in the deepest part of Lion King Temple was likely the true core of this miraculous architecture.

“I wonder, as the only Miracle Building of the Coldflame Royal Family, what exactly is the true function of Lion King Temple?”

Just as Leo Ray’s face showed increasing curiosity.

The prompting voice of Mr. Lane sounded again, “I urge you, Your Excellency, to be cautious and not to approach within 500 meters of Lion King Temple, otherwise the Cold Flame Sacred Lions guarding it will manifest.”

“Understood, thank you for the warning, Mr. Lane.”

Leo Ray nodded towards Mr. Lane and smiled.

Leo Ray was naturally no stranger to this matter.

Only members of the Royal Family with the bloodline of the Heroic King could approach Lion King Temple unimpeded, otherwise they would be subjected to indiscriminate attacks by the Sacred Lion Guardians.

In the past, Asher Porter, who was then a court magician, nearly lost his life to a Sacred Lion, fortunately young Ariel Watson appeared just in time, pulling Asher back from the brink of death.

It was also because of this connection that he had easily subdued Asher Porter, the ruler of Viennas City, further strengthening his Territory’s combat power.

“I must say, the true function of Lion King Temple is indeed very intriguing.”

“However, once Ariel Watson becomes the Queen of Coldflame, these will no longer be secrets to me.”

Leo Ray shrugged, chose not to dwell on it further, and under the guidance of Mr. Lane, circled around Lion King Temple before moving on to the next location.

Since he had already taken over this land that symbolized the highest authority of Coldflame, it was natural for Leo Ray to fully understand everything here.

After passing several castles, large and small, Leo Ray and his party finally stopped in front of the largest and most majestic castle in the back garden.

“Your Excellency, this is Dragon’s Lair, the residence of generations of the Royal Family of the Coldflame Kingdom.”

Mr. Lane sighed softly, nodding to the soldiers outside the castle courtyard to open the gate, and introduced to Leo Ray, “The Old King, currently in a coma, is right here.”

Upon saying this, Mr. Lane turned to Ariel Watson and, placing a hand over his chest, asked, “Your Highness, are you ready to meet the Old King?”

Hearing Mr. Lane’s words, Ariel Watson clenched her lips tightly and nodded emphatically, “Uncle Wilson, I am prepared. Now that the power struggle in Coldflame Kingdom has concluded, I can finally face my Father King, to tell him that I am no longer the capricious and cowardly Little Princess I once was, I want to assure my Father King that he can entrust Coldflame Kingdom to me!”

“Your Highness’s words are reassuring, you have indeed grown significantly and already possess the manner of a monarch, to the point that even an old minister such as myself could barely recognize you.”

Mr. Lane, too, gave Ariel Watson a firm nod, then once again took the lead, continuing to guide the way.

Under Mr. Lane’s direction, Leo Ray, Ariel Watson, and their main force subordinates passed through the neatly trimmed castle courtyard and garden, and directly entered the interior of Sleeping Dragon Castle.

Accompanied by the hollow sound of footsteps, moving along the quaint yet bright castle corridor, the procession meandered its way forward, quickly arriving at a heavily guarded room.

“Your Excellency, please allow me to formally introduce, this here resides King Berthold of Cold Flame, the nineteenth monarch of the Coldflame Kingdom.”

In Mr. Lane’s solemn tone, the room’s doors were pulled open by two maids from either side, slowly revealing everything inside to Leo Ray.