I had seven childhood playmates, all nothing but gorgeous. They treated me as their little brother. And I called them "sisters".
The eldest one, Belinda Staley, was a business genius. Th second one, Sandra Clayton, was a famous doctor. The third one, Brenda Danbury, was mysterious. The fourth one, Carly Tuttle, was a national beauty. The fifth one, Freda Peck, was a ruthless police officer. The sixth one, Ruth Frey, was a great heroine, and the seventh one, Adyson Dorothy, was a genius professor.
And my name was Claud Allston.
I was the founder of Celestial Palace, the ruler of the world.

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"This is the Book of Martial Grave.

"It's written in a sloppy manner, using the ancient script known as Xiaozhuan. I need to carefully identify and decipher it. Give me some time."

Claud had some knowledge of ancient culture.

When studying ancient culture, the first step was to familiarize himself with ancient scripts, which served as the bridge of communication.

Just as Claud was enthusiastically engaged, Candice interjected, "No need to study. I can read it."

Candice continued. "The owner of this tomb says that he had a glorious military career, unbeatable in battles. Even gods and ghosts were amazed... However, due to drawing too much attention, he became feared, envied, accused, and ultimately met a tragic end in his later years."

Listening to Candice's words, Claud quickly deciphered the inscription.

Chapter 511 The Book of Martial Grave