My queen is rebelling!

Feeling Isabella's aura, which was no less imposing than his own,

Gold Medal "Rider" revealed a dazzling light in his eyes and sighed:

"Is this the 【Golden Wing】? To think it could allow a seventh-tier who has just entered the Gold rank to possess strength that rivals even a peak ninth-tier?"

Isabella gently flapped her golden wings behind her and said:

"With just the five of you and a lurking Corpse Demon, you can't obtain the 【Golden Wing】!"

As her voice landed, Mr. Modo's body suddenly erupted with an earth-shattering aura, and an invisible energy fluctuation slowly emanated from above his head.

The invisible fluctuation began to slowly gather and condense, eventually materializing into an ancient torch.

The torch exuded a dignified and profound aura, as if it came from ancient times, carrying countless forgotten stories and secrets.

At the top of the torch, raging flames burned, leaving behind a thick layer of smoky traces, like the tattoos of time, indelible marks in the long river of history, and even more so, badges of honor and suffering!

"The Fire of Inheritance!"

This was the legendary domain of Mr. Modo, the protector of the Golden Wing Maiden!

The light of the torch illuminated half the sky, as if the entire firmament was ablaze.

This was the complete eruption of a Legend-tier expert's power!

The extraordinary sequence from first to ninth tier all involved cultivating and transcending in the domains of the mind and body.

After reaching the ninth tier, one began to come into contact with the rules.

Through the comprehension and application of the rules, one constructs their own domain.

Within one's own legendary domain, one is the sole master.

The strength of Legends is determined by comparing their respective application and construction of rules within their legendary domains.

The more powerful the legendary domain, the more complete the rules, and the greater the combat power it brings.

The distinction in strength is also very direct: the larger the area covered by the legendary domain, and the more complex the materialized object formed, the deeper the understanding and application of the rules.

And therefore, the stronger one is!

Legendary domains are not easily unleashed, because this is a method that every Legend-tier expert only uses when facing extraordinary individuals of the same tier or higher.

Against lower-tier extraordinary individuals, there is no need to use the power of rules at all; the crushing force of the mind and body alone is enough to sweep away everything below the ninth tier.

Whether it was the protector of the South Border Grand Duke's heir in the royal palace before, who was crippled by Yadel before he could even unleash his domain,

or Raymond, the person in charge of the Extraordinary Arena,

they did not fully utilize the strength of the Legend tier.

Besides disdaining to reveal their power to extraordinary individuals below the Legend tier, they also did not want to be too high-profile.

The reason was none other than the fact that once a legendary domain is unleashed, anomalies will inevitably appear!

Once a legendary domain is unleashed, it means a fight to the death!

At this moment, Modo's "Fire of Inheritance" domain was fully unleashed, covering an area large enough to encompass a city.

All the citizens of Florence saw the burning sky and the torch of inheritance that seemed to have existed since ancient times!

At the same time, the power of the rules began to permeate and interfere with the real world!

Those who had not yet stepped into the extraordinary, including extraordinary individuals with weak willpower, or high-tier individuals who did not deliberately resist with their minds, suddenly heard a low murmur in their ears, like a vow:

Burn ignorance, illuminate all nations, the inheritance is immortal, the flame endures forever!

As if it were the opening remarks of a grand play, after the sound disappeared, scenes interwoven with blood and fire, glory and resistance, were salvaged from the long river of history and appeared before everyone's eyes:

An ancient kingdom, a once illustrious noble family gradually declined, and the former glory and wealth vanished like fleeting clouds, disappearing in the long river of time.

The young Alex, as the last male heir of the family, depended on his older sister for survival.

Humble themselves to the nobles who were once on par with their family, or sell their lives to some shady organizations!

The dignity and pride of the ancient nobility made him resolutely refuse to take this path.

A flame of unyielding burned in his heart.

In order to obtain magical knowledge, Alex and his sister lived frugally, saving every copper coin to buy precious magical inheritance books.

However, those books were often incomplete and the content was obscure and difficult to understand.

They inquired everywhere, seeking teachers who could impart magical knowledge, but were repeatedly rebuffed, and even ridiculed and driven away by the nobles.

The unyielding youth vowed in his heart:

One day, he would break the nobles' monopoly on magical knowledge!

He would allow every young person in a similar situation to have the right to learn magic!

He would let the fire of knowledge inheritance burn across the land!

With his own intelligence and firm belief, Alex collected fragmented spells and knowledge from various channels, read ancient literature in the dilapidated library, and studied hard into the night under the dim candlelight.

His sister worked day and night to support his studies, doing all kinds of hard work.

A noble girl who should have been enjoying the happiest time of her life in the best years, was willing to give up the face and dignity of the nobility for her brother's future:

When the morning light was faint, in the noisy vegetable market, she argued red-faced with the vendors for a few copper coins, just to buy the freshest and cheapest vegetables;

When the scorching sun was in the sky, she hawked the textiles she had woven overnight on the street, with a flattering smile on her face, hoping to sell a few more pieces;

When night fell, she dragged her tired body into the restaurant, washing piles of dishes in the kitchen filled with oil, salt, and noisy voices, her tender and slender hands soaked pale;

On weekends, she would also go to the homes of former noble friends to do housework, kneeling on the ground to wipe the floor and move heavy furniture, just to clean it better and get more tips… …

Finally, Alex's persistence and sincerity moved a manager working in the library, who introduced him to a magic master from the Golden Wing family.

Under the guidance of the master, Alex showed amazing talent and effort, and finally became an outstanding archmage of his generation.

However, Alex did not forget his original intention, and the oath of the young man began to be put into practice at this moment:

He returned to his hometown and established a public magic academy, widely recruiting students, regardless of wealth or status, as long as they had a love and pursuit of magical knowledge, they would have the opportunity to learn… …

Until that day:

The scorching sun and the cold moon appeared in the sky at the same time!

Alex's deeds spread throughout the kingdom!

Everyone heard the oath that the young man had made back then!

A huge torch of inheritance took shape in the sky, mysterious forces of rules intertwined in the plane, and a vast legendary domain slowly unfolded!

On that day, a young man named Alex became a legend!

On that day, a talented young mage stepped into the Legend rank!

On that day, an ancient surname regained its glory and dignity!

From then on, everyone who knew him no longer called him by his name, but respectfully called him — Mr. Modo!