Chapter 260 Figure
According to information from previous trial participants, after entering the inheritance trial, they will fall into a brief coma, and when they open their eyes they will already be in the trial field.

But that was them, Roland was different.

It was difficult for them, low-level knights, to stay awake during teleportation, but Roland, a fifth-ring spellcaster, could.

After passing through the white space door, Roland saw a passage made of holy light.

Driven by the traction, Roland quickly passed through the holy light channel.

While traveling through the Holy Light Channel, Roland also silently sensed all of this.

This holy light channel seems to be built in the turbulence of space. Is it used to connect the material world and the place of inheritance?
Space turbulence? Connection?
Yes, there is a way to deal with space turbulence.

After sensing and guessing the function of this holy light channel, Roland's eyes suddenly lit up, and a problem that had been bothering Roland was easily solved.

However, before Roland could think about it, he passed through the entire Holy Light Channel and saw the inheritance site opened up by high-level knights.

Without hesitation, looking at the inheritance site wrapped in a layer of holy light in front of him, Roland followed the instructions and rushed straight in.

After crashing into the inheritance site, Roland fell directly from the sky at high speed due to the restrictions and rules of the inheritance site, and could only take a quick glance at the general structure of the inheritance site.

When Roland was about to fall to the ground, a force of holy light supported Roland. Roland was slowed down by this force and was finally gently placed on the ground.

Roland landed on the ground nimbly, raised his head, and looked around as if nothing had happened.

This is a world full of holy light.

Roland raised his head and looked towards the sky. The holy light visible to the naked eye covered the entire sky. Apart from that, Roland could not see anything else. At the same time, the holy light in the sky also illuminated the entire earth. The brightness of the holy light was not dazzling. Even ordinary people would not feel uncomfortable if they stared at it for a long time.

Roland lowered his head and looked around. Countless white stone bricks formed the ground under his feet. Roland's landing point was a one-way street with a white wall behind him and only a straight passage in front of him.

Looking into the distance, Roland saw a tall white tower looming in the distance.

Roland looked at himself. Visible holy light was spreading all over his body. Roland seemed to be wearing a gauze dress made of holy light.

Looking at the holy light on his body, he sensed it slightly.

The general effects should be protection and treatment.

A tool to ensure the subjects' immortality? Interesting.

Roland adjusted his body for a while, then walked forward.

As Roland moved forward, some hallucinations began to appear in front of him.

He saw the Northern cultists who had been slaughtered by him rushing towards him with ferocious faces, and some whispering voices were transmitted to Roland's ears through the hallucination.

Countless screams, resentment, and madness poured into Roland's ears.

Roland showed no reaction to this. He continued to move forward calmly and at a leisurely pace.

And as Roland advanced, the visions and sounds changed.

Roland seemed to have come to a happy and warm village.

The cultists all have smiles on their faces and lead a warm and beautiful life where they help each other.

Some lively children were playing, laughing, and skipping past Roland.

Then, everything was broken. The laughing child was engulfed by a fireball the moment he passed by Roland. He lost his life instantly without even a scream.

Then, two black figures walked past Roland, calmly slaughtering and destroying everything in front of them.

At the same time, a new voice sounded in Roland's ears.

The cultists accused Roland of interfering with and destroying their lives. Their relatives wailed and explained that they did not participate in the sacrifice. The pitiful and innocent voices of some children also rang in Roland's ears.

Roland stopped and watched as two black figures destroyed everything in front of them.

The village in front of them was burned to ruins, and all the people hiding were caught and killed by the black figure.

"Deserved it."

Roland said this and took another step forward.

The moment he took a step forward, everything in front of Roland changed again, and all the illusions disappeared.

A white door appeared in front of Roland.

Roland glanced behind him, but he could no longer see the place where he started from.

Without hesitation, Roland walked to the door and calmly pushed it open. It was impossible to see what was behind the door.

Roland walked in.

"A wizard?"

When Roland passed through a layer of film, before he could see the situation clearly, a voice came into Roland's ears.

Roland passed through the membrane and looked towards the place where the sound came from, while also checking the situation around him.

This is a vast white space, and in the entire space, there is only a vague human figure.

He looked Roland up and down and said with some surprise.

"So he's a Knight of Three Rings. I was wondering how a wizard could have sneaked in."

Roland glanced at him and said.

"I can't refuse your invitation."

The figure was stunned for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and explained.

"I'm just a remnant, but I don't have the ability to actively pull you in."

"But you should be the Roland they are talking about."

Roland nodded.

The figure stroked his chin, looked Roland up and down, and said.

"Looking at you like this, I think you don't need my inheritance."

Roland nodded again and replied.

"I guess your inheritance is also for knights."

"It's not impossible to give it to a wizard."

The figure said this nonchalantly, then withdrew his gaze from Roland and continued.

"But you're not suitable."

Roland was not surprised. As an all-round wizard, he was definitely not suitable for this kind of inheritance that required elemental talent.

"Now that you know, what is your purpose?"

Looking at Roland who was not surprised at all, the figure asked again.

"Origin, rare extraordinary material, or knowledge"

Roland didn't intend to argue with him and answered directly.

"I don't have much of the origin left. I want to leave it to my heir, so I can't give it to you. As for the extraordinary materials..."

The figure glanced at the space bracelet on Roland's right hand and said in a speechless tone.

"I'm not as rich as you."

After saying that, the figure snapped his fingers.

Books filled with all kinds of knowledge appeared out of thin air on the ground.

"There is only knowledge. This is all the knowledge I have. You can take it."

After these books emerged, the figure also spoke in a casual tone.

"Give it to me directly?"

"Well, use it as you wish. My future successor will probably be your subordinate. I just gave it to you in advance. It won't make much difference. Just remember to take care of my successor in the future. If none of your people can inherit, remember to pass on this knowledge. Oh, by the way, when the time comes, remember to come again. My origin will be given to you. You can divide it up as you see fit."

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"Come on, if you can't win, just run away with your people. If people die, there will be nothing left."

"I see."

(End of this chapter)