《The Legacy of Gilgamesh》Chapter 46 Excalibur
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As Rico disappeared into the horizon, a massive influx of individuals from various backgrounds and social standings converged upon the sunset mountains. The sound of their footsteps echoed through the winding trails as they rushed to the scene. Some were simple peasants from nearby villages, others were affluent nobles, and still others were from the bustling Frith Star cities.
When they arrived at the site, they were met with the sight of countless dead bodies and treasures scattered about. The initial shock soon gave way to utter madness as they descended upon the gold gems, scooping them up by the handfuls in a frenzy. The gold was incredibly rare, even in the known world, and its discovery sent ripples of excitement throughout the crowd. Despite the waves of looters that had already swept through the tomb, it still gleamed with an otherworldly aura, its gold veins glowing in the fading light of day.
However, this was just the beginning. The Frith Star was situated between two powerful empires, the Holy Church and the Assyrian Empire, and it wouldn't be long before their interests collided
The news of the discovery of the tomb of the "king chosen by God" and the legendary artifacts within, Excalibur it‘s world-altering power, quickly spread across the land like wildfire. People were astounded by the news and it quickly gained widespread notoriety, spreading rapidly throughout both the Assyrian Empire and the Holy Empire. The incredible nature of the discovery only fueled the spread of the rumor, and soon it had crossed the entire continent.
The Assyrian Empire, once known as the "City of Kings", a powerful nation that had risen to prominence after the collapse of the Holy Empire. Which had split into two distinct entities, the Assyrian Empire and the Holy Empire, each vying for control and influence over the surrounding territories. The news of the discovery of the tomb and its treasure only added fuel to the already intense power struggles between the two nations.
The Assyrian Empire dominated the heart of the continent, residing in the fertile Eden Plain. After the fall of a previous regime, the Holy Empire shifted its territory to the east and became the reigning superpower in the eastern world. The prosperity of the new Holy Empire was largely due to its advantageous location on fertile land.
As the continent's top power, the ancient Holy City of the Assyrian Empire, also known as the City of Rebirth, flourished with wealth and culture. The city was renowned for its architectural heritage, showcasing the skill and creativity of its builders. The intricate designs and grand structures were a testament to the city's affluent past.
In addition to its architectural wonders, the people of the City of Rebirth were also known for their traditional attire. The intricate clothing, with its rich colors and elaborate patterns, reflected the deep cultural roots of the city.
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The city was also known by another name, the City of Gods. This was due to the city's religious significance and the presence of numerous temples dedicated to the worship of the ancient deities, and the main God Gaia. The city was a place of pilgrimage for people from all over the continent, who came to pay homage to the gods and seek their blessings.
A millennia ago, the shores of the Eden River played host to a significant moment in history. It was here that Auther, the King chosen by divine providence, received the gift of the God of Creation, Gaia. This gift marked a turning point for humanity, leading it out of the shadows of obscurity and into a new age of enlightenment.
Due to its significance, the City of God holds a prominent place on the continent. The power of the Assyrian Empire, which governs the city, is formidable, a reflection of the city's importance.
One of the most striking features of the City of God is the towering Church, which stands tall above all other buildings in the city. Despite the city's affluence, the palace is not the tallest or most magnificent structure. This distinction belongs to the Church, a testament to the reverence the people of the city have for their faith.
The Church, built to the exact specifications of the Assyrian emperor, remolding the ancient church of old, serves as a symbol of the empire's religious devotion. The grandiose structure is a hub of religious activity, attracting people from all over the continent to seek solace and spiritual guidance. The Church's towering spires, intricate carvings, and beautiful stained glass windows are a testament to the wealth and creativity of the empire and its people.
The Assyrian Empire has a rich history spanning over 900 years, and it is currently experiencing a period of great prosperity and power. This is largely due to the visionary leadership of Emperor Dracule, who ascended to the throne after defeating the previous emperor in a power struggle.
Under Emperor Dracule's rule, the empire underwent significant changes, including the renovation of the Church, which was renamed the New Church. Despite the changes, the underlying religious beliefs and practices of the empire remained unchanged.
Emperor Dracule was a talented leader who possessed a unique blend of charisma, intelligence, and military prowess. He led the Assyrian Empire to new heights, successfully annexing three kingdoms and numerous smaller states in a swift and decisive move. This expansion solidified the empire's power and dominance, radiating its strength from the Eden Plain and resisting the influence of the Holy Church.
The emperor's leadership and military prowess also inspired a sense of pride and unity among the people of the empire. The Assyrian Empire, under Emperor Dracule's rule, became a force to be reckoned with, respected and feared by its neighbors and rivals.
Emperor Dracule was a man driven by ambition and constantly on the lookout for his next conquest. His sights were set on a new target: the tomb of Auther, the King Chosen by God.
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Just four days after the birth of the Sword of God, the Marquis of Darius City, who was responsible for gathering intelligence, arrived at the palace to meet with Emperor Dracule. With a salute, Darius addressed the emperor, calling him "Your Majesty".
The position of emperor was both respected and dangerous. Emperor Dracule was constantly busy with government affairs and aware of the ever-present threat of betrayal. Despite these challenges, he remained focused on his goals, determined to secure the legacy of the Assyrian Empire and solidify his own place in history.
Emperor Dracule looked up in surprise when he saw Darius enter. "Marquis Darius, what brings you here at this hour?“
Darius bowed respectfully. "Your Majesty, do you remember King Auther? The founder of the Holy Empire, the mythical hero who inspired mankind to enlightenment?"
Emperor Dracule's expression softened as he thought of the legendary king. "Of course, who on this continent hasn't heard of him? Why do you mention him?"
Darius continued, "Your Majesty, I have some exciting news. King Auther's tomb has been discovered in the Sunset Mountains of the Frith Star Alliance."
Emperor Dracule was taken aback. "Really? The history books say that King Auther died because of his disrespect to the gods and his body burn to ease the gods wrath. How could his tomb have been found?" he asked, his tone reflecting his skepticism.
Darius nodded. "Yes, Your Majesty, it is a surprising discovery. Our scouts have reported that the tomb is in good condition and that there are many valuable treasures inside. I believe this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for our empire to reclaim its glory and honor King Auther's legacy."
Emperor Dracule leaned back in his throne, deep in thought. "This news indeed requires careful consideration. I will gather my advisors and we will discuss it further. In the meantime, I want you to send a team of trusted soldiers to secure the tomb and keep a watchful eye on the Frith Star Alliance. We cannot let this opportunity slip through our hands."
Darius bowed again “That is not all my king.”
"Your Majesty, allow me to correct these old folklores. His body still rests in his tomb, undisturbed, and along with it lies the legendary weapon, Excalibur. This sword, which was crafted by the gods themselves, a sacred artifact, with immense power and significance.
Darius' voice trailed off for a moment, as if he were hesitant to continue. But he pressed on, his excitement growing. "And, there is something more that you must know, Your Majesty. The rumors state that whoever possesses Excalibur will inherit the power of King Arthur himself, capable of controlling the very forces of the world and achieving immortality. The mere thought of unlocking such power sends shivers down my spine." Despite the potential danger that came with attracting the attention of the Holy Empire, Darius could not help but let his excitement shine through.
"Is this truly the case?" Dracule's outburst was explosive, sending his luxurious chair flying backward as he jumped to his feet in excitement. Papers and a feather pen scattered in the wake of his sudden movement, forgotten in the face of this new information.
He was consumed by thoughts of the immense power that could potentially be his. "The old Knight claimed to have seen the first king attain enlightenment from Gaia, and even claimed to have heard the voice of a deity. He said that the power to rule over humanity lies within Excalibur. I implore you to strive for greatness, to save all of humankind, and to spread this knowledge throughout the world."
Dracule's energy was sensational, his mind consumed by the prospect of the power he could possess. "Where is this man? Bring him to me at once!" he demanded, his voice ringing with authority. No one could remain calm in the face of such temptation, and Dracule was no exception.
"Your Majesty, the man is on his way and currently in Lionheart City," Darius reported, his voice urgent. "However, it will take three more days before they reach the capital. We are still searching for Excalibur, but I promise to leave no stone unturned in our efforts to locate the Sword of God."
Dracule's expression was resolute as he commanded, "Find Excalibur, no matter the cost. I am the one who is destined to become the King chosen by God." He swept his hand through the air, punctuating his statement with a bold gesture. The power and determination in his voice left no room for doubt as to his conviction.
And with that, Dracule set into motion a massive effort to locate the Sword of God. Thousands of soldiers marched out across the land, searching every nook and cranny, leaving no place unchecked in their quest for Excalibur. The kingdom buzzed with excitement, with whispers of the potential power that could be wielded by their ruler spreading like wildfire.
As the search continued, the stakes grew higher and the tension rose. Would they find the Sword of God? Would Dracule be able to attain the power of a god and rule over all of humanity? The fate of the kingdom hung in the balance, and the answer remained shrouded in mystery.
The marching of thousands of feet echoed through the land, signaling the start of an epic quest. What will become of this search for Excalibur? Only time will tell.
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