My mom is waiting for treatment, and you're summoning me to be a hero?

Three magical artifacts, three rings, and three different colored spatial containers.

If Lin Mo is indeed a descendant of the Elven royal family, then he will definitely react to one of the artifacts.

Light, trembling, temperature changes—any reaction would be better than the current state of complete uncertainty.

Lin Mo was the first to open the gold ring.

The Sun Bow flew out in response and landed steadily in his hand.

Just now at the city gate, when this bow fired a scorching golden arrow from El's hands, he only saw a rough outline from a distance of more than a hundred meters.

Holding it up close now, the golden patterns flowing like lava on the bow are within reach, each pattern radiating a fiery and majestic aura.

The bow arm felt warm to the touch, not hot, as if there was an independent pulse throbbing deep within the bow.

Under the passive vision of Thousand Eyes Cage, the appearance of the Sun Bow begins to peel away layer by layer.

The outer shell of the bow first became transparent, revealing the dense pattern of laws beneath.

Those patterns are not simple lines, but countless tiny runes of law arranged and combined according to specific rules, forming layer upon layer of law arrays.

The patterns of the Fire Law were a fiery reddish-gold color.

The patterns of the Law of Light are pure bright gold, and there is also a third law.

Courage is an invisible spiritual law that appears as a translucent pale golden halo in the field of vision.

The three laws intertwine and together form the core of this divine artifact.

Lin Mo flipped through it for a while, and he was indeed a little excited.

Regardless of which of these three laws is incorporated into the killing field, it will significantly enhance his combat power in both large-scale clearing and one-on-one combat.

However, he quickly suppressed his excitement, casually placed the Sun Bow beside him, and uttered two words in a calm tone.

"...Not bad. It's alright."

The elders around them exchanged glances, and they could all read disappointment in each other's eyes.

The elder sighed softly, "The Sun Bow is not responding. It seems he is not of royal blood from the Sun Elf lineage."

The elders nodded in agreement.

Aize breathed a sigh of relief. He was a member of the Sun Elf royal family. If another one appeared, things would get complicated. He couldn't very well say he was an illegitimate child.

Lin Mo ignored their discussion and opened the second blue ring.

The moon wheel silently slid out of space.

This is an extremely elegant weapon, with an overall ring shape. The outer edge is polished to be as thin as paper, while the inner ring is a gentle curve.

It is entirely silver-white, with a faint moonlight-like luster flowing across its surface, and it feels almost weightless in your hand.

Under the penetrating vision of the Thousand Eyes, the silver outer shell of the Blade Wheel also began to become transparent, revealing the three intertwined laws within.

The laws of night, as deep as ink, manifest as flowing shadows in the field of vision.

The law of illusion is elusive, like a thin veil covering the outermost layer.

The Law of Elegance is a type of law that Lin Mo has never heard of before. It presents a soft, pale blue halo in the field of vision, and its flowing trajectory is extremely regular, as if it is following some kind of fixed dance steps.

There are three more rules.

Lin Mo simply commented "It's alright" and placed the Silver Moon Wheel next to the Sun Bow for easy destruction later.

This time, the elders didn't even bother to sigh.

The Fifth Elder muttered to himself, "The Moon Elf lineage hasn't reacted either; now there's only one left."

No one answered, but everyone's attention was focused on the last ring in Lin Mo's hand.

If none of the three artifacts react, it proves that Lin Mo has no elven blood at all, and all his previous efforts to curry favor were in vain.

Aize didn't speak, but quietly watched Lin Mo's every move.

Lin Mo opened the last black ring.

A black stone the size of a fist landed in his palm. Heavy, unexpectedly heavy.

This stone is several times heavier than gold of the same volume. Its surface is as smooth as a mirror, and it is completely black without a single impurity.

Light shining on its surface is not reflected, but is directly absorbed, as if a miniature black hole is hidden inside the stone.

Holding it in my hand, there was no change in temperature, no energy fluctuation, as quiet as an ordinary piece of obsidian.

Yin Xue's voice rang in his mind, urgent and brief.

"Let's do it!"

However, Lin Mo did not move.

He gripped the Star Stone, his brow furrowing deeper and deeper.

The passive vision of the Thousand-Eyed Cage unfolded before his eyes. He peeled away the outer shell of the Star Stone layer by layer, trying to find the hidden law patterns inside, just like the previous two artifacts.

There was nothing there.

There are no rules.

This stone contains no laws or power; it is incredibly pure, as if it were a pure void at the level of laws.

But this is not the point.

The key point is that when his Thousand Eyes Vision penetrated to the deepest part of the Star Stone, he saw something.

Magic circle.

An extremely small, extremely precise magic circle constructed using a rune system he had never seen before.

It is currently floating quietly in the very center of the Star Stone.

The patterns on the magic array are extremely ancient, and the direction of some lines is even completely different from the array structure commonly used on the continent.

In the vision of a thousand eyes, it appears as a deep dark purple, like starlight compressed to the extreme, or like a frozen fragment of time.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yin Xue flew up to him, noticed his unusual behavior, put away her usual playful expression, and looked at him seriously with her scarlet eyes.

Lin Mo continued to stare intently at the Star Stone.

"There is no power of laws here, only a magic array."

Yin Xue was stunned, blinked, and didn't react for a moment.

"A magic circle? What magic circle?"

The surrounding elven elders exchanged bewildered glances.

"A magic circle? The Star Elves' artifacts are the most wondrous; how come there's no power of laws within it?"

"Then... then can this still be considered a divine artifact?"

"Of course it counts, um... it's just a little special."

……

Aize also realized something was wrong, and he cupped his hands in greeting to Lin Mo, saying, "Could you please describe what the magic circle looks like?"

Lin Mo didn't explain further.

He focused his mental energy on the miniature magic circle at the center of the Star Stone, directly activating it.

Centered on the Star Stone, purple energy lines extended out, gradually forming a complex magic circle in mid-air.

"What kind of formation is this? I've never seen it before."

"It seems to have neither offensive nor defensive capabilities."

"Tsk tsk, I've never seen such a formation before."

……

The elders were whispering amongst themselves, but no one noticed the complex expression on Yin Xue's face.

She hovered in mid-air, forgetting to flap her wings, and only after dropping half an inch did she suddenly come to her senses and regain her balance.

A rare look of bewilderment crossed those scarlet eyes.

Her lips moved slightly, then closed tightly, and then opened again.

"this……"

She seemed to be organizing her thoughts, but found herself completely clueless about what to say.

The structure of this magic circle was so unique that she was the only person on the entire continent who could recognize it.

"Isn't this the magic circle that summoned me to this world?"