Syrone followed the old woman to the top of the pyramid and waited at the door until she finished reporting to the scribe.

Finally, the door opened, revealing a scene of a temple with a neatly laid floor unlike anything I had seen before.

There was an altar at the end of the road with burning torches, and a strong-looking man with short green hair was sitting on the throne above it.

�Arson, you are an ancient man who is said to have used the power of light.�

The scribe lowered his head, and the Archon Aroeja�s eyes pierced Sirone.

�Is what the scribe said true?�

When Sirone showed no reaction, the consul called an old man wearing a robe who was waiting in the corner.

�Priestess, investigate this boy.�

The old man approached Sirone, risking even walking, chanting something like an incantation with a sunken mouth and twirling his palms.

�This����?�

Sirone opened his eyes wide when he saw the old man�s palms glowing bluish.

Golden cords appeared as if wiping a frosted glass window along the spot where the hand passed.

The incantation continued endlessly, and the old man swung his hand even wider as he examined the codes surrounding Sirone.

Then, scanning Sirone�s face all the way to her stomach, the body became translucent, revealing other codes.

�Hmm, is that so����.�

The old man held out his right hand in the air and pretended to grab it.

Then, the arrangement of a specific code was caught in the hand as a pattern engraved on a transparent band.

Then, with his left hand, he scanned Sirone�s head again to reveal the cord, then pulled the sash and connected it.

�Huh!�

At the sudden flood of information, Shirone throbbed with her limbs stretched out.

�The word of God will work miracles for you.�

Having said that, the old man turned to the consul.

�Confirmed, Archon.�The language of light is written on this boy�s body.�

�It is deplorable.�Why did Ra inscribe the language of light on the slave?�

When the archon turned his right hand over, a huge orb of light rose from the palm of his hand and soared to the ceiling.

�Shining����.�

Even in the process of merging the language of the children of the sun with the information in the brain, Sirone could clearly see the scene.

When the Shining magic was cast, everyone in the temple raised their hands and let out a roaring cry.

�You incarnation of Ra!�Give us life!�

The archon raised his chin arrogantly and gave the order. JrNovels.com