Low Dimensional Game

by Stayrr

By accident, Lu Zhiyu found the entrance to a low-dimensional world, and thus began a totally different journey! Free to control everything in the low-dimensional game, Lu Zhiyu felt like a gamemaster, and even God.

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Chapter 381: The Death Indicator Bitwall

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Silvery yarns of light flowed like a river over the sky, scattering brightness and illuminating the bitwall. Large and small islands were floating under the sky, some complete and others broken.

Unique Gaseous Vitality condensed into various unreal shapes, like clouds sweeping past those floating islands. Originally, the Astral World's creatures were integrated into the world within bitwall. They had now combined with the content inside the world and had given birth to a variety of extraordinary scenes on the floating islands.

If one was to look at the sky, they would see several continents of floating islands. Some had turned into seas of lava and fire, where within them were special Lava Monsters tumbling around. Others had turned into worlds of ice and snow with all sorts of strange living creatures formed by ice crystals walking around. There were even floating islands that were entirely covered by spores from peculiar plants. There was air up there too, but it was certainly not suitable for ordinary life forms from Maria's World.

Rode's Soul Witchcraft which had previously condensed his Elemental Body now turned into a man radiating white brilliance. It stood in that world, commanding a view of everything, completely fascinated by that magnificent and dreamy scene of the new world.

"Oh my god! Oh my god!"

"This is simply a whole new world!"

Rode began his investigation of the world. He flew from one floating island to another, stopping on floating rocks between the floating islands from time to time. In certain places, the dangerous, intelligent, and grotesque creatures on the floating islands would attack and drive him away, so Rode tried to avoid them and the dangerous areas if he could.

The air there was very thin and would be highly poisonous to the life forms of Maria's World. There were no plants or ordinary life forms on the Half Bitwall. Most of the seemingly weird life phenomena and beings there had transformed after they had entered the world or was caused by the power of the world.

There were all kinds of metal elements on the floating island which were the same as those in Maria's World. It was Rode's first encounter with the Half Bitwall, so he didn't know if that was a normal sight. However, this Bitwall was much thinner than that of Maria's World.

On a safer floating island, Rode began to use spells to generate metal and create simple alchemy devices. After that, he drew and carved a dense and complex Magic Array on the ground, creating a simple version of the Space Fluctuation Tracker.

Rode spent seven days calculating the exact coordinates and trajectories of the Half Bitwall based on the strong spatial fluctuations and positions emanating from Maria's World.

Finally, he found out that the Half Bitwall was being attracted by the forces of Maria's World. According to its trajectory, it would definitely crash into Maria's World eventually.

"With its current speed, it will hit Maria's World in about 30 years!"

Rode paused in shock and looked in the direction of the distant Maria's World. "Are there really only 30 years left?"

Rode stayed in that world for a month. Because there were no days and nights, Rode could only calculate time passing by himself. However, nearly ten days later, the portal which had been scheduled to open after a month was finally opened.

Rode found that the Half Bitwall's time velocity was different from that of Maria's World. There were some slight differences. Forty days on the Half Bitwall was equivalent to one month in Maria's World.

Rode's discovery in the Half Bitwall shocked everyone in the Master Tower. Discovering a huge Half Bitwall was sensational and exciting news. But since the Half Bitwall would soon hit Maria's World, the exciting news became nightmarish.

"So? The world… is going to be destroyed?" An assistant couldn't believe it.

"No, the gods won't let this happen!" A priest of the Goddess of Harvest said firmly.

"No, no, it has nothing to do with the gods. This is a disaster targeting the ordinary people. The gods aren't affected, and some powerful saints won't be affected either. According to my calculations, even if the Half Bitwall collides with our world, our world won't have any major problems. However, the core world will suffer intensely from the attack of Element Storms and Spatial Storms and living conditions will change dramatically. Ordinary life forms won't survive."

Black Jack, the wind raven, immediately corrected two of the statements which had displeased most of the people listening.

"I still believe that the churches and the gods would never just sit back and watch! God favors the common people and will never allow such a disaster to befall the world. Each of us is their devout believer. This isn't just about us; it's about the fate of all the people in the world. We should tell the churches and kingdoms."

Members of Rode's Master Tower immediately compiled a document and sent all the news and information about the Half Bitwall to all churches and kingdoms in the world in the name of Professor Rode, the Space Magic Master. The document also included the signatures of ten professionals above level four from the Master Tower.

Soon, all of the great divine churches like the Temple of Civilization, the Church of the Goddess of Harvest, the Kingdom of the Church of Light, and the Church of Truth and Knowledge had received their letter. Because the co-signatories were renowned saints, and Professor Rode of Seth Public University was a Space Magic Master, they were all well-known to the church leaders in Maria's World.

"Ridiculous! What Half Bitwall? What doomsday is coming? This would only be intimidating to a child!" The Archbishop of the Church of Light denounced the news in front of the members of Rode's Master Tower in the temple.

"How could there be such a thing?" The popes of the major churches didn't believe anything that Rode's Master Tower said.

"But from the data point of view, it all adds up. Plus, Rode seems to have entered and explored that Half Bitwall, so maybe we should pay attention to it." St. Sarl City's Cardinal in his purple robe was a scholar who was proficient in all kinds of knowledge. After reading the information, he expressed that he would pay mind to it.

"Maybe we should pray to the Lords and ask them to send down an oracle to tell us if it's true!" As the debate intensified, the churches decided to inquire and search for the truth from the gods.

The letter immediately caused violent sensation and controversy among the major forces. Most people thought that it was simply ridiculous and an alarmist talk. But reading the information on the reports and letters, it didn't look like falsified news. At the same time, the members from Rode's Master Tower came to each church with letters and information in their hands. They informed the people with detailed information and reports that proved their experimental processes were correct, and that caused the major churches to become worried and uneasy.

The churches prayed to their respective gods and they immediately received a response from the Star Kingdom. However, that seemingly absurd and laughable "prank" was clearly recognized by God as true.

"It's true! This is a calamity. But all God told us was that as long as we're his most devout believers, we'll enter his kingdom and not suffer from this disaster."

"Doomsday is here. It's the end of all life. It's a destiny that we can't escape."

"Noone can escape except the superiors Gods. We all have to die. Only God's most beloved believers can enter his kingdom, only they can escape this catastrophe!"

"The Gods gave up on us!"

"This is the judgment from the Gods for the sins of the common people!"

After the news was confirmed, panic broke out in an instant. Although the churches were still trying to hide the news, some high-level professionals, kings, and nobles of the major kingdoms knew all about the news.

Rode, the first Space Magic Master, the first to discover the Half Bitwall, and the first to discover the crisis facing Maria's World had attracted worldwide attention.

The Pope of the world's largest church, the Church of Light, personally invited Rode to St. Sarl City, and the popes of the other major churches and the kings and monarchs of the major kingdoms would send representatives to attend the meeting.

The whole world had begun to study the newly discovered Half Bitwall in search of a solution to the crisis. At the same time, the Bitwall had been renamed "Rode's Bitwall" after its discoverer, but people preferred to call it the "Death Indicator Bitwall" because it was a sign of death and destruction.

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Chapter 382: The Judgement Day

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St. Sarl City was an ancient and sacred city. In that city, there were countless miracles and legends. It was the holy city of the Church of Light and the holy land of countless believers in the Goddess of Light.

When one looked at the holy city from the defensive wall, one could feel the thousands of years of stormy growth and historical aura it exuded. Faith and divine power seemed to permeate every corner of the city and it brimmed with a sacred aura and mighty power.

"This is St. Sarl City!"

The birds in the sky flew past the hot-air balloon airship, passing the white spire and soaring into the far distance. They called to each other with melodious twittering.

After several extensions of the St. Sarl City, the holy city had grown taller and larger. Most of the stone buildings were twenty to thirty meters tall. There were square-sized white minarets, round castles with diamond-shaped windows, sacred and solemn churches, some drab clergyman colleges, roads and intersections many meters wide, and beautiful shop windows and stores on both sides of the streets.

Buildings were stacked on top of each other with stairs and handrails leading up and down, connected bridges, traces of plants and trees could be seen in the mid-air, while the Temple of Light located in the middle of the city was the tallest buildings of all. It seemed to reach the clouds.

The stairway leading to the Temple of Light was so tall that it looked like it could lead people from the earth directly into the clouds. Ordinary people even didn't have enough strength to climb such a high staircase. If one climbed up the stairway and stood before the Temple of Light, they felt like they could see the whole world at once.

"Living in such a place for a long time, I'm afraid it'll make people think that they're leaders above everyone else or even removed from the rest of the world!" When Rode was standing there that was the first thought that popped into his mind.

The city under his feet exemplified the combination of the ancient and the new era of Magic Crystal. The public transportation Steam Locomotive was passing around Goddess Square on tracks, airships took off and darted into the clouds, shops were filled with all kinds of magic crystal alchemy devices, coffee shops were filled with whirring magic crystal ceiling fans, and Steam Trucks were carrying magic ice refrigerators filled with goods for the grocery store.

"The World of Light!"

At twelve o'clock, a melodious, holy, and pure female voice that pierced the soul had attracted Rode's attention. The Magic Crystal Clock Tower triggered a divine projection. It projected the movement of time into the sky so that everyone could look up to see the passage of time and the heavenly city.

Believers in the city, whether they were working or resting, stopped in their tracks and looked at the beautiful and sacred divine projection in the sky. They began to pray, "Long live the goddess!"

Throughout the whole city, the people were bustling with noise and excitement. There were huge crowds of people everywhere. They allowed Rode to feel the vitality and energy of the world's most famous ancient city.

"Such a beautiful era, such a beautiful world, I'll never allow anything to destroy it!" While he was looking at the scene, Rode muttered to himself, then turned and walked towards the Temple of Light.

Inside the hall of the Church of Light, there were many Cardinals, Archbishops, Prime Ministers from the various Kingdoms and even some Kings and Popes were present. Other than that, there were many top-notch professionals, masters of Space Magic, and first-class alchemy warlocks.

The moment Rode stepped on the stage, he saw everyone turned to look at him. He felt that he was standing in the middle of the world stage because the people watching him represented the whole world.

Rode put a Magic Crystal Projector on the stage and projected pictures and data into the air so that everyone in the hall could see.

"This is the Rode's Bitwall, although I hate to call it by that name because it indicates death. You can see that from this data generated from our detailed calculations that in thirty-two years' time, the Bitwall will crash into Maria's World and cause widespread destruction!"

Rode showed another picture, this time a map of the secondary world. "The core world will be severely damaged as a whole. There are only two places that will be unaffected, the Star Kingdom and Hell!"

Rode looked down at everyone present. "We're all believers in God. God will bless us. Most of the people present may have a chance to survive." Rode looked at the clergyman of the Church of Light. "It could be in Heaven!" Then he looked at the believers from the Temple of Sky and a large number of professionals. "Or in Hell!"

Just then, Rode said angrily, "But who wants to live like that? Open your eyes and look at the world. Billions of people, infinite living beings, everything will be destroyed and annihilated. Only a bleak and desolate world will be left, and then everything will have to start again!"

Just then, someone in the audience said, "It may be better to start a new era. This is the punishment for our sins from the gods. Only those who will survive are the most devout to the gods. We'll then create a promising and greater era of eternity."

The one who stood up and spoke was the young male priest of Lord Torvald. He was strong and powerful looking and had the face of an ancient warrior. He hollered at everyone, "This is not destruction, but rebirth!" He looked back at all the clergymen. "This is not the doomsday, but the Judgement Day! In the trial of thunder and fire, we'll usher in a new era and create a better world!"

To Rode's surprise, such a slogan resonated with many who were present. Many of the clergymen were in leadership positions in their churches. They felt superior and looked down on all others. They had long lives and immense power. They assumed they were the spokespersons of gods, chosen to lead and guide all living beings on behalf of gods!

All other living beings were simply a flock of sheep under the guidance of gods, but they were different. They were the shepherds serving the gods. They had long ago lost their old identities and the memory that they too were once ordinary people. More importantly, this was a disaster that would affect the whole world. Even the gods couldn't stop it. They didn't believe that they could prevent it themselves, nor did they believe that Rode, the so-called Space Magic Master, could stop such a disaster. That meeting enabled Rode to clearly see the honest truth of the world. Even if doomsday was imminent, those in the hall believed that they could survive.

The noble mermaids from the Mermaid Kingdom had never spoken but Rode heard that they were looking for the legendary ancient city of sea gods, the Poseidon City. The noble mermaids weren't worried about the imminent calamity; they believed that their God of the Sea, Gina, would never give up on them.

Needless to say, the followers of the God of Death would be returning to their world. Hell was their home to return to and it was their main desire.

As for the elves, their population was small. The Moon Elves of the Silver Moon Kingdom and the Daytime Elves of the Sunshine Kingdom had a total population of only two million. Even a great disaster wouldn't be a problem for them. The Dragon Raja felt the same way since there were only a handful of them; the Kingdom of the Lord of Time had ample spaces prepared for them.

The gods had long known that the world was about to come to an end and they had their people's backs. The gods must have planned for their futures. It was only the myriads of living things who were still in the dark about things that would perish.

The meeting ended in a heated debate and Rode's heart became ice-cold. However, Rode also received the attention and support of many people, especially the Temple of Civilization, from the three Gods of Civilization, and from the Kingdom of Sumerian, all of which spared no effort to support Rode's plan.

Rode traveled all over the Alen Continent and received some support from the top figures of various churches. Finally, at the invitation of the Red Moon Business Group and his friend Alice, he went to the Exotic Kingdom to begin his new research.

Rode's Master Tower was rebuilt on an offshore island in the Exotic Kingdom of Hollyma, known as Rode Island. With the participation of clergymen from the three Gods of Civilization, the Church of Light, the Faith of the Sun, and the Temple of the Sky, a large number of professionals from around the world also flocked to participate in the exploration of Rode's Bitwall. A city was gradually formed.

The major churches had also launched their own exploration into Rode's Bitwall. While they had a contingency plan, they still tried to explore Rode's Bitwall. They had to at least figure out how destructive the disaster would ultimately be.

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"Judgement Day is coming! Everyone will wash away their sins and be reborn!"

"We'll usher in the beginning of a new era!"

That was the reaction of a low-ranking clergyman who had discovered the news about the destruction of the world. But the following day, he went insane and ran madly down the street crying, "A new era, a new world!"

"The Judgement Day is coming!"

"The cruel verdict from the gods determined the fate of all beings!"

"True Gods, however, have opened up a paradise for you. If you believe in Gods, you'll be redeemed; you'll be able to go to his kingdom to receive protections and blessings!"

A man in a bizarre black robe with a red wheel printed on his back stood in crowded places in various cities, publicizing the news that Judgement Day was approaching.

Among the chaos and threats, there were evil forces that wanted to exploit the situation to gain power and rise up. The Ghost Wizard and Demon Warlocks hiding in the darkness appeared frequently. Their power became increasingly strong. They sparked chaos in an attempt to strengthen their power and then planned to enter the abyss or the Kingdom of Death before the Judgement Day.

High-level professionals, who had immense power, knew about the news ahead of time and were each looking for their own way out. They wanted to reserve a place with the Gods they believed in. Some were even trying their best to open the doors to Hell and into the Kingdom of Death, or even into the abyss.

Others frantically looked for legendary ancient cities such as the Poseidon City, the Motherland of Gods, the Wizard Tower, and the Fairyland of Sylve's Elves. They heard those cities were out of the control of the world. Legends said that they had the power to resist the gods and escape from the shackles of the world, and they hoped that they could escape Judgement Day by going there.

Others went to all corners of the world hoping to find a legendary divine artifact.

Eventually, even the businessmen who traveled to some remote towns expressed their fears in the tavern and spread the terrible news.

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Chapter 383: The God of Space and Exploration

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Inside Rode's Bitwall, several portals opened, revealing the silhouettes of powerful figures. The Level Four professionals arrived in groups. There were frequent arrivals of Level Five professionals, too. Even the old men who had been born at the beginning of the San calendar began to enter the Half Bitwall.

The Astral World's creatures, which were making a mess on the floating islands, were cleaned up. The Elemental Body was projected into the world where Masters built a Master Tower there, senior alchemy warlocks set up research institutes, and some special Ghost Masters and demon warlocks could even directly abandon their bodies and enter the Half Bitwall to stay there frequently.

The size of that Half Bitwall was finally explored. Rode's Bitwall was even larger than the entirety of the Alen Continent. If the true size of the bitwall was added into the calculation, the scope and destructive power of that Half Bitwall were beyond their imagination.

The members of Rode's Master Tower set up six small portals and tried various methods to change the fate of Rode's Bitwall's collision with Maria's World.

"Change the track of Rode's Bitwall and makes it deviate from its track!"

"No, Maria's World constantly attracts Rode's Bitwall to move forward, just like a magnet. No matter how we affect the deviation of the Rode's Bitwall from its trajectory, it'll continue to amend its deviation, and eventually, it'll still hit Maria's World."

"Maybe we can conceal the traction of Maria's World working on Rode's Bitwall so that the speed of Rode's Bitwall will slow down, and eventually we can find a way to stop it!"

"That's impossible, we can't achieve that!"

It took Rode more than 20 years to become a Level Five Magic Crystal Warlock, but he couldn't change anything. No one could change the arrival of the so-called Judgment Day. The disaster of that doomsday was approaching with a countdown.

The major churches had been getting ready for the imminent Judgment Day, so much that when the prevailing cults, the spreading of the dead spirits, and the plots of demon warlocks on some continents were on the rise, they had no intention of fully suppressing them. Various groups with names like the Church of Truth, the Salvation Society, and the Paradise of God, which were apparently evil organizations, had emerged continuously.

In the past few decades, Alice had absorbed the leftover power of the Master of the Night through the use of his divine personality and the legacy left by Adenos. She had advanced from Level Three to Level Four. With the strength of the Bank of Monar and the Red Moon Business Group, she had subdued the remaining power of the Church of the Dark Night bit by bit. She relied on the foundation of the Church of the Dark Night and had regained her influence over the Kingdom of Hollyma and other Exotic Kingdoms.

The original Church of the Dark Night rose to power and fame again. The Church of the Dark Night, which had once fallen, had finally found their True God again. Although that True God had changed from the so-called Master of the Night to the Goddess of the Night, as long as someone could redeem their sin and help them escape Judgement Day, that person would be their master. It didn't hurt that Alice had once been the High Priest of the Church of the Dark Night.

Alice once again became the controller of the Church of the Dark Night. And this time, she had really gained everything that the Church of the Dark Night had accumulated in the Exotic Kingdom over hundreds of years and all that the Master of the Night, Louis Biketo, had ever possessed.

Alice hastily kindled the divine fire. Under the great faith of the whole Kingdom of Hollyma, she inherited the priesthood of the Master of the Night and merged with the Divine Personality of the Dark Night. With the cheers of countless people, the temple of the Church of the Dark Night was rebuilt again and order in the Exotic Kingdom was restored.

She ascended the throne of God in the last ten years by making use of the belief of tens of millions of people in the Exotic Kingdom and the foundation of the Church of the Dark Night.

The whole world had sunk into a dark and depressive atmosphere, and all forces were preparing for their final struggle.

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The design of Rode's Master Tower was in the style of the ancient golden imperial court. On each floor, there would be several huge windows and arches which opened to the outside. Various distinctive doors formed his Master Tower. The witchcraft boundary emitted pale white radiance which enveloped a large portion of the research facilities and the buildings around it.

Rode sat on the table. The meeting was over and he was the only one sitting there. Even now, he had no intention of giving up.

"Thud!"

Rode back leaned on the chair. He was slightly exhausted and he closed his tired eyes, then felt a ring on his thumb suddenly being removed. The ring was silvery white, carved with mysterious patterns, and through a small pinhole opening, one could see the internal workings of dense and complex alchemy parts. Each complex part, akin to an organ, was rotating.

Just then, a strange hand grabbed onto the ring, not letting it fall back into Rode's hands.

Rode immediately opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar man with black-haired and dark eyes sitting across the table. "Who are you?"

Almost two hundred years had passed, and even Rode had gradually forgotten about the man he once had a glimpsed when he was in his youth.

Lu Zhiyu plucked the ring in his hand and looked at Rode through the ring. "It seems like you've done thorough research on my ring. The theories of space magic and space transfer have basically all been discovered through my ring."

Rode stood up abruptly and looked at Lu Zhiyu with astonishment. "It's you! Anthony, the Great and Wise, from the legendary Wizard Tower!"

In the early days when he received Anthony's Ring, that mysterious ring seemed to point to the world's fundamental truths. It had made Rode crazy about it. Through the description of Jack Black, his wind raven, he searched high and low for other descriptions of Anthony, the Great and Wise, of the legendary Wizard Tower.

The Wizard Tower had long disappeared from the world, but legends about it were widely spread in churches and kingdoms, and Anthony, the Great and Wise, was the one who had built the Wizard Tower in the legend.

But there were no records or books about the origin of Anthony, the Great and Wise. No one knew how powerful he was. No one knew his identity, race, past, or fate.

Only in the notes of the early wizards was it recorded that he didn't belong to the world, but came from the Astral World. He seldom appeared in front of people. But in the first year of the San calendar, with the emergence of supernatural power, he seemed to have been standing behind the world, and he was absolutely a being that shouldn't be ignored.

Rode looked at Lu Zhiyu and said, "Something must have happened for you to come here all of a sudden." Then a hopeful and mysterious smile appeared on his face. "You want to tell me how to solve the problem of Rode's Bitwall's collision with Maria's World!"

Lu Zhiyu waved his hand and a drawing with mysterious patterns of round wheels on it appeared on the table. There were seventeen cards on it. At the moment, fourteen cards had been overturned, and the remaining three were still covered.

"Choose one? Go with your intuition!" Instead of answering Rode's question, Lu Zhiyu asked him to choose one of the three remaining cards.

Theories and records of becoming Gods had all been erased from historical records. Even though Rode vaguely knew about some of the legends, he had never really seen them. Only the oldest group of beings might have scattered knowledge of the records.

Rode didn't know what Lu Zhiyu was doing. He carefully observed the seventeen cards. On the back of the cards were chaotic whirlpools that were stirring, while on the front of the cards there were pictures of brilliance, the sun, the sickle of Death God, the storm…

When Rode finished looking at them, he looked up at Lu Zhiyu in horror. "Is this God? Each card represents a god!"

"The fourteen cards represent the fourteen True Gods!"

Rode looked at the remaining three cards again and suddenly remembered the records he had read on an ancient scroll. The creator had left seventeen thrones for the gods. However, the bizarre records and legends, if they were really studied in detail, revealed that different versions were available at different times. However, what was presented to Rode at the moment made him felt a little different.

"All of this is true!"

Rode seemed to be attracted by some force and he inexplicably reached out and grabbed one of the remaining three cards. As soon as his finger touched the card, even before he revealed the front of the card, he saw a dazzling brilliance radiating from the thin card.

When the card was lifted up, beams of light shot out from the Master Tower, shocking people all over Rode Island. They looked up at Rode's Master Tower at a loss for words. They didn't know what had happened.

Rode's eyes were attracted to the card at the moment and he allowed the brilliant rays of divine power to flow continuously in the Master Tower. It had transformed the Master Tower into a dazzling white shrine.

On the front of the card were tiny bubbles and a diamond crystal constructed by folds. Rode knew what it was at a glance, it was the bitwall and space. From the card, a transparent crystal that reminded him of space slowly emerged and fell into Rode's hands.

"The fifteenth True God – The God of Space and Exploration! It's foretelling the future of Maria's World, the exploration of the outside world, and the first step for your world to advance further!"

"The unique power of the priesthood and the divine personality of the God of Space and Exploration can control and create a small stable space. The True God can even create some small Half Bitwalls. Hence, using the power of the God of Space and Exploration, you can control and create a Half Bitwall, as long as you've enough great divine power and enough material energy from the outside world."

Rode became excited at once. "If that's the case, we can use its power to solve the crisis caused by Rode's Bitwall! Yes, yes! This must be it, other gods may not be able to do it but the God of Space and Exploration can. He was born to be the controller and master of space. There will be no problem in controlling and influencing Rode's Bitwall!"

Lu Zhiyu shook his head and said, "If it's in this world, of course, it's possible, but now it's outside this world. In an area that doesn't belong to the bitwall of Maria's World, you don't have the permission to do anything!"

Lu Zhiyu looked at Rode. "Therefore, even with the identity of a demigod, when this person enters Rode's Bitwall with the priesthood of the God of Space and Exploration, with his mythical body and strength, he will have to offer sacrifice to the bitwall before he can control the Half Bitwall. Only then can he have the power and authority to control the Rode's Bitwall!"

Rode then uttered the second half of what Lu Zhiyu had never said, "Then, by offering sacrifice to the bitwall, the mythical body, which is a replacement for the Power of Rules, will perish!"

But Lu Zhiyu said, "No, as long as you integrate the entire Half Bitwall into Maria's World before the mythical body perishes, you'll gain the strength of the whole world. You'll reborn as a True God!"

Rode stared at Lu Zhiyu blankly and asked, "Who are you?"

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Chapter 384: My Heroic Epic

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With the support from the Three Gods of Civilization, the Church of the Dark Night, and the Church of the Goddess of the Harvest, Rode built up divine palaces and religions for the God of Space and Exploration all over the country.

With the support of four true gods and the Church of the Dark Night, as well as the silent approval of all the gods, belief in the God of Space and Exploration bloomed and thrived.

Being a Level Five Magic Crystal Warlock with a divine personality, Rode lit the divine fire much sooner than any Level Four Professionals could have.

Followers of the God of Space and Exploration did not have a specific territory to which they belonged. Rather, his believers were mostly professionals and masters who were intrigued by spacecraft.

As for his divine palace, the most obvious feature was the door. Giant, characteristic doors became his symbol. Also, inside every divine palace, a portal existed. The divine palaces of the God of Space and Exploration had the function of connecting continents and distant cities, as well as transporting and storing objects.

Just like how the divine palace of the God of History and Race acted as a library and place for recording and researching past events, or how the divine palace of the God of Fortune and Trade was the holy place for merchants, or how the divine palace of the Dragon God of Time was used for signing contracts, and how the divine palace of the Ruler of Storms provided shelter for adventurers and sailors, his divine palaces did not just serve the function of a meeting place for rituals or worshipping.

Maybe as Rode became a true god, the divine palace of the God of Space and Exploration would gain the power to teleport people, huge cargo, or any other object.

Ever since the Magical Crystal Age, divine palaces had changed with the culture and time. However, all of these were about to be destroyed as Judgement Day approached.

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Judgement Day came closer each day. Rode could even see the outline of Maria's World from the Astral World Telescope in the wizard tower of Rode's Bitwall. The remaining time to prevent the collision grew shorter and shorter.

As Judgement Day approached, the chaos inside Maria's World quieted down. Many ghost wizards and professionals fled to the Kingdom of Death. Demon warlocks died or fell into the abyss.

The Mermaid Kingdom, on the other hand, after much exploration, had found the ancient city of the God of the Sea, Yousar, hidden in the deepest trench, the Abyss of Sakun. However, Yousar had long been destroyed, and there was nothing left but ruin.

Nevertheless, it followed the design of the Capital of Gods. Though it did not possess the ability of levitation, it could sail in the water with a mythical level shield. Also, it had the same internal circulation system as the Capital of Gods. One could live underseas just like on the earth or in the air.

The Mermaid Kingdom, the Hailuga Kingdom, and the Colossus Kingdom had given their all to repair the City of the Sea, Yousar, and migrated many professionals and commoners to the abyss in the sea. They wished to escape Judgement Day through this. Whether or not the plan would work, only fate knew. At least the chance of surviving underwater was much higher than on land.

Top clergy members of churches gradually started their evacuation as planned. They had decided to seek sanctuary in the divine kingdoms of the Star Kingdom.

Bernice, the Goddess of the Harvest, activated her mortal body, her Tree of Life, and used the unique life domain power of the Goddess of the Harvest to assimilate the entire Forest of the Silver Moon. The power of plants gathered, turning the Forest of the Silver Moon into an isolated territory, separated from Maria's World. The forest became a unique domain, a legendary fairyland, which could only be created by the Goddess of Harvest.

In the outside world, the traces of the Forest of the Silver Moon vanished. Fairies evacuated from cities, towns, and fairy villages until no fairy could be seen on the Yala continent.

The news of the disappearance of a large number of clergy members and top the management of churches, as well as the situation in the Yala continent and Swirl continent, traveled across the entire world instantly. The coming of Judgment Day seemed to have become a reality.

Panic spread across the whole world. Commoners, clergy, saints, and nobles who were left behind now remembered the ludicrous myth passed down through the generations. Not before this very moment had they believed that it was true!

"It's true?" When everyone heard about the news coming from the distant lands, and that the divine palaces stood empty, all collapsed to the floor and cried those words.

"The end is coming, we are abandoned by the gods! We are abandoned, the world is abandoned by gods!" shouted a mad old man. He held high some newspapers, running through the streets.

"Liars! All of them are liars! They are still trying to cover up the truth now! All gone, they have all escaped and left us behind. We have nowhere to go, and the world is about to perish!" said a gentleman in a suit standing on the stairs of the divine palace, raising his fist with anger.

"We are all dying! Every one of us!" That was the terrifying headline in the newspaper. It seemed that even members of the newspaper agencies had fallen into madness and despair.

Chaos took over the world. At that moment, the Divine Palace of Civilization, the Church of the Dark Night, and the Church of the God of Space and Exploration performed divine rituals together and announced the Oracle, claiming that Judgement Day was not the end and that the gods would save all when Judgement Day came.

The date of the Judgement Day was also revealed. There was less than a month left.

Some chose to accept their own fates, while some looked forward to Judgement Day as their sins were about to be washed away. Some lost themselves in despair, while some believed in the future.

Rode Island, on the Wizard Tower.

A giant door stood on the top level of the tower. It was the symbol of Rode as a god. The entirety of Rode Island had turned into the base of the Church of the God of Space and Exploration by this point. Priests and clergy members could be seen everywhere, as well as many believers in the God of Space and Exploration.

Before this time, believers who sought salvation had never been so faithful, and the Church of the God of Space and Exploration had never developed so fast.

Hundreds of thousands of believers prayed in silence around the wizard tower. The murmuring of prayers seemed to say one name, Rode's. More and more followers from distant places gathered on the island.

The entire wizard tower seemed to be covered in the light of faith. White, holy, and pure.

Rode stood on the top of the wizard tower in front of the portal. As the power of faith gathered in him, his body became light. Every cell was filled with light. He was at the last step to becoming god, becoming a Level Seven Mythical Being.

A woman in a black robe stood behind Rode. The sullen, gloomy robe seemed holy on her somehow. A wind raven rested on her shoulder.

Black Jack fixed his gaze on Rode. As Rode turned around, he immediately said, "Hey, Rode, my brother! If you die, I'll miss you!"

Rode twitched his nose and answered right away, "I will not die! I will save this world, become a god, and then become the greatest man of this era!"

Rode looked at Alice as he said those words. He might have sounded confident, but he knew that, once he took this step, he would probably not be able to return. Sacrificing his mythical body to the bitwall and moving Rode's Bitwall out of its orbit and away from Maria's World was all that he wanted to accomplish. As for controlling the Half Bitwall and merging it into Maria's World, he had done his calculations and, based on the low probability of success, no one would ever bet on that happening.

"Alice, we've come to this moment, anything you want to say to me?" asked Rode. His body shone as it left the ground. He had become a divine shadow, floating in the air.

Alice fondled the feathers of Black Jack. Black Jack, surprisingly, did not resist but enjoyed it. A goddess was combing his feathers. No one ever received such treatment.

Alice looked to Rode as if she did not see the eagerness in his eyes. Her lips were pressed together, and her usually cold eyes seemed gentle. Her natural sadness and gloom seemed extremely attractive at this moment. "I wish for your successful return!" she said.

Rode was disappointed, as that was not the answer he desired. However, he smiled at her anyway and said, "Most certainly!"

Rode turned around and walked up the stairs to the portal. The portal was activated. The node connected to Rode's Bitwall was turned on. A giant swirl spun above the wizard tower.

Gods in the Star World looked there as well. All the gods looked at Rode as if they were sending their goodbyes.

Rode seemed to be the younger version of himself. After all these years, he had not changed a single bit. He was still stubborn, taking things too seriously, full of motivation, and never admitting defeat. Time seemed to change everyone, but not Rode.

"I am an ace pilot! Dragon Rider Rooney Elvis was hardly a hero. Only those who can save the world are heroes! When I grow up, I will be a greater hero than him. Theatres will perform my heroic epic and sing my legendary stories!"

Rode seemed to hear his own young, arrogant words now. He raised his head high, and walked into the portal!

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Chapter 385: The Bell of Judgement Rang

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"Dong!"

The bell rang on time at midnight. All the believers in St. Sarl City of the Kingdom of the Church of Light gathered at the base of the divine palace. All there left to do was pray.

The pope and some members of the church did not leave but chose to stay behind. "If Judgement Day is our inevitable fate, as the shepherds of god, it is our responsibility to guard the sheep. Leave the decisions to god!"

Everyone held onto the sigils of light, kneeling before the divine palace. Countless followers of god knelt on the endless stairs which seemed to connect to heaven. The silent prayers turned into the light of faith, shining above St. Sarl City.

At that moment, the distant Death Indicator Bitwall closed in on Maria's World. The fierce elemental storms were the prologue, invading the bitwall of Maria's World.

"Boom!" The invasion of elemental storms and the chaotic space burst into glaring lights, turning the sky from blue to a burning bright white.

"Hum…" Prolonged echoes followed the violent explosions, ringing in every ear.

Everyone in the square raised their heads, staring at the sky in absolute shock. Crowds trembled in fear and collapsed to the ground, losing the strength to even stand up.

"God! I beg your forgiveness for our sins!" whimpered a woman holding her child.

"Please forgive our debts, as we forgave others' debts!" faithfully prayed a young priest with his eyes closed.

"Please save us from danger and suffering!" said an old man in fine clothes. His voice trembled as he prayed.

"Kingdom, power, and pride shall all be yours, for eternity."

Every person in the world gazed at the sky in despair. Knowing that their final judgement had come, all the evil and the rebellious stopped, kneeling on the ground.

"Here it comes, finally, and we will all die!" shouted crowds in black robes with blood-red wheels painted on their backs as they rushed to the streets.

"The final judgement has befallen us. Let us wash away our sins in the fires of the death of the world! The new era shall come. Death is not the end, as we shall be reborn!"

Crowds consumed by fear and rumours walked onto the streets, shouting all kinds of slogans. Countless people gathered in the streets and prayed faithfully, wearing distorted smiles, horrifying and bizarre.

—

At the same time, all the gods looked past Maria's World from the Star Kingdom and could now clearly see Rode's Bitwall.

A transparent, silver, spherical bitwall with a long tail of enormous elemental storms was travelling in the direction of Maria's World. In the gods' eyes, the exact collision time could be easily calculated down to the second.

"Has he failed, the God of Space and Exploration?" asked Marina, the Goddess of Steam and Machinery.

"Of course, we cannot rely on him. It's time to prepare the plan for the new era. This time, we shall reshape the world and create one of our own." The voice of the Ruler of Storms echoed in gods' kingdom.

"We still have some time!" said the new Goddess of the Dark Night. She stared at the approaching bitwall, believing that Rode would not fail so easily.

"I am rather fond of this world, if it's alright," said Edward, the God of Masters, as he looked down at the world below with affection, and at the Kelermo Kingdom he had built.

Above the Capital of Gods, three goddesses surrounded Lu Zhiyu, looking outside with concern. Through the shield, one could see a shining tail rushing toward a huge bright sphere in space. The sparks from friction were already burning bright even before the collision.

"Dad, it's going to hit! Do something, it's going to be late, too late!" said Delmedi. She swung Lu Zhiyu's hand, staring at Maria's World as if it was a toy of hers that was about to be destroyed.

Verthandi said with anger, "Are you truly going to destroy the world, Dad?"

Lu Zhiyu looked at Kelly and asked, "Do you also think so?"

Kelly answered, "I believe that you have already made your decision!"

At that moment, something changed in Rode's Bitwall, which was now only miles away from Maria's World. It was freed from the attraction of Maria's World and changed course.

Lu Zhiyu smiled and said, "It has begun!"

All raised their heads and looked at Rode's Bitwall and Maria's World. As they moved closer to each other, the unusual change in Rode's Bitwall became more and more obvious.

The orbit was corrected, moving away from the original orbit. Everyone knew it was the God of Space and Exploration assimilating the entire bitwall trying to avoid the collision with Maria's World and prevent it from destroying both Rode's Bitwall and Maria's World.

"I did it! The orbit has been corrected! Just one last step!" said Rode.

The enormous bitwall moved away from its original orbit just before it was going to hit Maria's World, brushing past Maria's World like two passing trains.

Rode's mythical body faded away, disappeared in Rode's Bitwall. His divine power turned into light and dust, becoming one with the giant Half Bitwall.

Sacrificing a Level Seven Mythical Life to the Half Bitwall by force, Rode felt as if he was a glass of water which had been poured into a pond. He merged into the bitwall instantly, and his consciousness and memories faded and assimilated into it.

Rode felt that his consciousness had become one with the bitwall as he lost all senses. He felt like he had become an enormous being attracted by a blue world, moving towards it.

Rode felt his memories leaving him, leaving nothing but emptiness in his head. Suddenly, he remembered his task, and he said in his heart anxiously, "No! There's no time left! I have spent too much time to be assimilated! There's no time, I need to move fast!"

With his remaining consciousness, Rode controlled Rode's Bitwall, forcing it to get off its orbit. He utilized the vision of Rode's Bitwall and he saw he was closing in on the giant blue world. He used the last of his strength and finally made Rode's Bitwall move past Maria's World.

"Hurry! No, where am I? What am I doing? Who am I? Where am I?"

Rode could not even remember his own name. He turned around and saw Maria's World again. It was wandering in the dark, boundless astral world like a huge gem, shining, beautiful, purifying all souls.

"Ah! I have succeeded! But there's no chance left! I'll die!"

Joy filled Rode's soul and welled with a sense of relief. Rode gazed at Maria's World as Rode's Bitwall soared away, away from Maria's World, and deep into the unknown, distant astral world.

At this moment, Lu Zhiyu reached out his hand, standing on the Capital of Gods. Immediately, Rode's Bitwall started to orbit Maria's World, like a moon spinning around Maria's World, more and more slowly, but closer and closer.

It touched Maria's World gently. Like two bubbles, they merged into one.

Rode's Bitwall was caught and merged with Maria's World, becoming one of its half bitwalls.

Lu Zhiyu took his teacup and sipped his tea. He looked at the three goddesses, shrugged, and said, "Alright. It's over!"

Verthandi asked angrily, "Dad, why didn't you interfere earlier?"

Lu Zhiyu shook his head and said, "My interference is meaningless. If I wished to enlarge Maria's World, I did not need this Half Bitwall. If I wanted, I could create countless Half Bitwalls inside Maria's World. What's more important is the emergence of the God of Space and Exploration and taking the steps to explore the bitwalls of Maria's World. This will be the foundation of their future exploration of the astral world. The creation of spacecraft, the emergence of the God of Space and Exploration, and the first steps of exploration are the most crucial! The elevation of a world depends on the lives and creatures living within it. Relying on me and me alone has no meaning at all!"

Delmedi sat down and said, "Then, it is within your expectation that such chaos occurs inside the world? What's that for? To cleanse the world and make them more faithful?"

Lu Zhiyu shook his head and asked, "What do I need their faith for? Nothing! As I have said, there was no danger this time."

He then opened his palms and said, "You did not trust your own dad. Instead, you terrorized all souls, and provided protection for your own believers, leading everyone to believe that the so-called Judgement Day was coming! If you had done nothing and ignored it, nothing would have happened! It was a simple World Perfection Plan to force the emergence of the God of Space and Exploration!"

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Chapter 386: The Era of Space and Exploration

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"Help us! God!"

All gathered in divine palaces, churches, and beneath the statues of gods, waiting for the final judgement. Elemental turbulences and glaring lights of all colors from the distant astral world glimmered and shone bright in the darkness.

Elemental turbulences in the sky broke up clouds, or sometimes raised violent storms, striking the ground.

The chaos in the day clamed down in the night. In the dawn of the next day, people realized all the horrifying scenes had vanished. It was like waking from a nightmare. Now, everything was gone.

"We… survived?", said the priest standing in the divine palace as he gazed at the rising sun on the horizon. He could not believe it.

Fiery red sun rose from the ground, lighting up the horizon, as well as the entire world.

Light was sprinkled on everyone, bring warmth and hope to them.

One after one, they stood up, gazing at the morning sun. There was never a day that they felt sun was so important, warm, full of hope and brightness.

"I see light!", said a young boy. He jumped onto the bench on the square, and lost in his thoughts.

"It's not light. It's hope and salvation, it's the future!", said an old clergy in the crowd/

"We have survived? We survived?" More only had these words in their minds.

"It's gone. The Judgement Day did not come. Gods had forgiven our sins!", whimpered a young gentleman with joy as he held his lover in his arms.

"The final judgement did not come! We washed away our sins and were reborn! The old times is now past, we have entered a new era!"

All cheered and jumped for joy, running on the streets in thrill. They threw their hats or scarves to the sky, or hugged their families and children, or prayed to the clergy and gods, thanking gods' forgive.

At this moment, snow fell down from the sky, announcing the beginning of winter.

Rhode Bitwall.

As Rhode Bitwall merged into Maria's world, lights shone from Rhode Bitwall. It had slowly become a part of Maria's world. Even the chaotic rules had assimilated into Maria's world.

The ecosystem inside Rhode Bitwall started amazing transformations. Greens grew on the floating islands. Lives started to appear together with oxygen.

Indigenous lives in the bitwall had become a part of Maria's world, with the impress of Maria's world on them.

As lights flowed and gathered, the divine personality of the God of Space and Exploration emerged from the lights. Then, a giant divine shadow stood within Rhode Bitwall.

At the same time, the Star Kingdom of the God of Space and Exploration appeared outside Rhode Bitwall. The huge star was just next to Rhode Bitwall, with clear outline and shadow.

The divine shadow looked to Rhode Bitwall, which was undergoing drastic changes.

"I succeeded? How?"

Rhode could not figure out why. However, a figure emerged in his mind. Rhode made all kinds of assumptions and connections in his heart as his expressions changed. At last, he felt relieved and said, "Overall, it's not bad. Just like in the fairy tales, there is always a happy ending."

Rhode left the half bitwall. The giant divine shadow stayed close to the bitwall, browsing the entire Maria's world. It was the first time he looked down the world from above. He never felt the world was so beautiful and breathtaking.

He was looking down to the beautiful ground as the world was recovering to order. Everything was returning to what they looked like before Judgement Day.

Winter had passed, and spring came!

Ice melted and all awakened for the spring!

Farmers reclaimed fields, workers returned to workshops, shops reopened, and streets were once again busy and lively. Chaos went away, order took the stage again.

Steam locomotives whistled as rushing to the distant. Merchant ships sailed to the ocean from the docks. Aircrafts floated above the clouds.

At last, Rhode returned to his own Star Kingdom, fulfilled his last destiny and task on earth. From now on, he shall fulfill his responsibilities as a god.

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Year 723 on San Calendar.

In the divine palace of the God of Space and Exploration in Maples city, Urabell province, Sumerian Kingdom.

The divine palace of the God of Space and Exploration was no longer the same as it was decades ago. It had gone through huge changes. There was no longer any walls, only enormous pillars and glorious ceilings.

It looked like an open square with ceilings of the divine palace, as well as many divine statues and paintings.

Areas were divided within. The huge statute of god stood in the center, together with six huge portals.

The portals are circular in shape. Some were 10 meters tall, looking like a door for giants. Some were only about 3 meters tall, allowing only two to go in side by side at the same time. On the squares in the front of the portals, many waited sitting on stone benches.

The entire divine palace of the God of Space and Exploration was almost like a station of the past, but much more advanced. It was because every usage of the portal costed a fortune. Which could not be afforded by commoners.

Priests of the God of Space and Exploration guarded the portals. Each portal was of different purpose. Some were specifically for transporting merchandises, some stored objects in Inner space, and some transported people…

"Choo-choo!"

A silvery steam locomotive travelled from distant on the rails, across the portal, vanished in the transparent swirl. It travelled across distance, arrived on the main city on another continent in the blink of an eye.

Although the technology in portals had some huge developments, without the portals in the divine palaces, which relied on godly powers and the force of the world rules of Maria's world, alchemists and masters still could not produce stable portals which could be used in the long term.

Theories in spacecraft grew completed gradually. Masters, alchemists and professionals started to explore special spaces inside the bitwall. Some advanced masters even tried to create their own space witchcraft garden in the bitwall. Though no one had succeeded for now, as the attempts carried out one after another, there would be a success eventually.

Nevertheless, all explorations of space and bitwall must be guarded and protected by the God of Space and Exploration. Once the wrinkles inside the bitwall unfolded, the space was even larger than the main world. One could never get out once lost within.

Moreover, every storage space, space bubble and inner space must be register in the divine palace of the God of Space and Exploration before use. Everything was under the guardian of god.

Comparing to before, Rhode Bitwall had become the basecamp for the church of special worlds, spaces and exploration.

Cities were built on every floating island. Special bridges were built between islands for communications. Cities of masters and professionals were created. For those in Marias' world, it was like a supernatural kingdom on the sky or another world in the tales.

The connection between Rhode Bitwall and Maria's world grew stronger. As Rhode Bitwall was assimilated, it moved deeper into Maria's world, and closer to the main world.

Perhaps, after centuries, Rhode Bitwall would be completely assimilated into Maria's world, becoming a continent within.

By continuously creating half bitwalls or catching half bitwalls, Maria's world shall become larger and stronger. One day, it would become an enormous world of gods, beyond all imagination.

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Chapter 387: A beautiful World

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On the steam locomotive, Lu Zhiyu travelled from the main world, across the portal, and arrived at Rhode Bitwall instantly. Everything around him seemed to faded away, transforming into void and silvery white shortly, then the locomotive took all through spaces, arriving at the City of Steams in Rhode Bitwall.

Through the endless tunnels, the locomotive travelled on the rails. Alchemy lamps lighted up in the tunnel, till the sky emerged, and a major city filled with metals and machinery appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Wow!", shouted kids on the train, as they were captivated by the scenery. They were students of various seminary schools. Those who came here and got off were at least apprentice professionals. It was completely a world of professionals.

It was an island floating on the sky. They had travelled on rails in the air, from the top of the island, circling down the City of Steams.

Alchemists in robes with mechanical dolls could be seen at their feet. Alchemy colossuses as tall as two-floored houses were moving around heavy cargos. Buildings on the streets spoke metal and retro. It was messy, but also weirdly beautiful at the same time.

Giant boulders floated around the island as well. Houses and shops were built on the boulders. Some buildings become one with the boulder below, looking like floating castles in the sky.

"Look! Look! The Sky Shop of Blanc! It's real! I heard only the luckiest could see it. You could find anything inside! Elemental alchemy dolls, Philosopher's potion, the mechanical core of Hall! Once a lucky dog found the legendary first batch second generation alchemy workbench! And someone from the Church of Steam and Machinery bought it!"

What was even more magical was that, when the steam locomotive was about to stop at the station, they saw a sop on the street stood up all of the sudden.

That's right, an alchemy shop stood up. Like a steel bird, it spread its wings, flew to the sky slowly, becoming a moving castle. Passing through the shield of the City of Steams, the shop flew to another major city on an island.

Lu Zhiyu sat near the window. Young teenagers in the age of 12 or 13 pressed him against the window. Lu Zhiyu never imagined this.

At this moment, with the whistle blew, the train had stopped at the station. Passengers and children ran off the train immediately. They did not have the right to stay in Rhode Bitwall for long, as they were only tourists.

"The air, and environment have become similar to the main world!", said Lu Zhiyu. He sniffed the air. It was not very refreshing, with the smell of rust and burnt gun powder. However, it had transformed into a place where even commoners could live.

The system of professionals changed the world in a way beyond imagination. Only after a few decades, Rhode Bitwall has transformed completely, leaving the name of Death Bitwall behind, turning into the kingdom of the sky.

Lu Zhiyu came by to check on the progress of Rhode Bitwall's assimilation into the world. At the current pace, within 1,000 years, Rhode Bitwall would become one as the main world.

More importantly, the divine system and the forces of rules of the gods had entered the bitwall and spaces. The divine system was close to perfection.

Lu Zhiyu travelled on all kinds of special transportation methods in Rhode Bitwall. There was the steam locomotive which travelled across the sky directly, the alchemy aircraft which was spinning, trembling and spilling dark smoke, as if it was about to break down, and carriages of 3 rows, which could sit 6 people, dragged by magical horses with wings.

These powers were no wonders to Lu Zhiyu. However, such beautiful, dreamy kingdom with all these combined was breathtaking.

"The gravities are quite different though!", said Lu Zhiyu.

Across different floating islands of various sizes, some had gravity which allowed someone to travel more than 10 meters with a small leap, and some had gravity which made even walking rather difficult. Depending on the different properties of different islands, various cities of professionals were built by professionals.

The original elemental creatures, gas-formed lives and astral lives merged into the system of Maria's world, becoming a part of the world. However, these creatures with low intelligence and nothing but instinct, were mostly used by professionals and the Church of the God of Space and Exploration to transform this world, and create landscapes as they desired.

Snowy frozen islands, volcano islands with dripping lava, territories of wind where storms raged, powering alchemy mills, and lakes in islands filled with water.

"Next stop! Wrighthope Island!"

Mysterious professionals sat on metal seats on a giant insect with armor arrived at the core floating island of Rhode Bitwall, Wrighthope Islands, meaning the light of hope. It was where the main divine palace of the God of Space and Exploration located. The name of this floating island was given by the God of Space and Exploration as well.

The giant insect passed through the shield, entered the inside. The refreshing air woke up everyone. Forests and fields extended below their feet, with special spore astral lives growing within, nurturing special magical plants.

The closer one got to the center, one could see architectures of the style of the God of Space and Exploration, portals, and orderly major cities like channeling arrays. Priests of the God of Space and Exploration from all over the world came here to register, report and study.

As Lu Zhiyu just arrived at the square, he saw someone familiar immediately.

"Hey Hey! Hey! The Grand Theatre of Black Jack is about to start its performance, it's about the Judgement Day! Feel the legends and stories of heroes, experience a different epic tale!"

A black wind raven spread the brochures on the sky. When someone threw it away once they finished reading, Black Jack just picked it up, and continued to give it to the next one.

The wind raven jumped and hopped on the ground, raising winds with its wings, collecting brochures on the ground and put them back into its satchel, just like the days when it was just a wind raven postman.

It was a bit tired, so it sat on the bench on the square, spread its wings, looking open and relaxed. At the moment, someone sat next to it on the empty bench.

"Hey, Anthony!", shouted Black Jack as it jumped to the air, startled.

"Black Jack, what are you doing in the main world? Didn't you go to the Star Kingdom with Rhode?", said Lu Zhiyu. He stared at the adorable wind raven. Lu Zhiyu did not imagine that it would remain in this world, and become a level six. In terms of experience, it was the most ancient seniors.

Lu Zhiyu looked at Black Jack and said in satire, "And as a level six powerful being, you are doing trivial work in a theatre."

Black Jack straightened up and said, "That's because I like this world, I like humans, being busy and theatres! And I am not doing trivial work, I opened a theatre. I am the owner now!"

Black Jack waved its wings. A brochure flew out of its satchel. He said, "Look! Black Jack! Black Jack Grand Theatre!"

Black Jack was extremely proud, as if opening a grand theatre was the dream of his life. Though Lu Zhiyu did not understand at all how could this make a level six professional proud. Apart from mythical lives and gods, nothing in this world could threaten a level six wind raven. It had stood on the top of this world.

Lu Zhiyu hesitated and asked all of the sudden, "Black Jack, have you thought, your personality, nature, hobbies were designed by someone else? The things you love, even if you became a level six professional, your nature, still continued. That was how wind ravens were designed initially. You were born to be close to human and love life. Everything in this world was a play, fake and unreal. If that is the case, will you still be happy? Will you still love this world and humans? Don't you find… this world to be dark and horrifying?"

Somehow, Lu Zhiyu felt the urge to ask Black Jack.

Black Jack looked to Lu Zhiyu as if he was a fool and said, "Happiness is happiness! Beauty is beauty! There is no fake or real. Al; I know is that the climax is that moment on stage. As for before the begin or after the end, or anything hidden behind the curtain, no one cares and there is no meaning! Is there anything more import than enjoying the happiness of life? Why do you think so much? You wizards… are weirdos! You keep thinking all sorts of stuff! Chasing after truth! Perfect world! Power and immortality! That's why stupid heads like Bohr, madmen like Lewis and insane persons like you will always be there! Do you want to watch a play? Judgement Day, definitely a great production! Intense and exciting plot, promise to free you from your worries in no time!"

Black Jack threw the brochure into Lu Zhiyu's hand. Beautiful painting and pictures of the actors in make-up were on the white paper. Lu Zhiyu looked to Black Jack's eyes, and laughed in silence.

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Chapter 388: The Almighty Wishing Pearl

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When the God of Space and Exploration emerged, the basic rules of this entire world were close to perfection.

15 gods, from material, soul, civilization and space, merged their divine powers into every corner of this world, assimilating this world into the world of gods, like using divine powers to turn Maria's world into a huge, perfect divine kingdom.

And the next god, was the god guarding lust. All souls of lives had their own endings. Vanishing into the origin of the world, Star Kingdom, or Hell.

Nevertheless, as long as they existed, they sent out power of their consciousness every moment. Kind and happy, greedy and evil or faithful believes.

That was the only thing the current divine system was not covering. When the last part was covered, the divine system was then completed perfected, and the world shall have the god that could elevate it in the end.

However, it was not easy to find the seed of god which could control, restrain and bear all lusts. The secret of souls was the most unpredictable and amazing of all rules. It was a god which could not be made or affected by Lu Zhiyu by force.

The play on stage was magnificent. Project spells had made the scenes unexpectedly grand. Boundary visons made all audience feel not sitting in the theatre, but in the actual plot. The Charm of Sound made the voices of actors full of emotions, making all teary and touched.

The alchemy equipment and spells used to perfect the details were shocking. It was wind raven Black Jack, the level six magical beast, who combines the massive spells, props and boundaries together. One had to admit, just like Black Jack said, it was a great production. No other theatre could hire a level six professional.

Lu Zhiyu sat under the stage, watching the musical Judgement Day ended in Black Jack Grand Theatre. All actors sent their regards, all audience stood up to applaud. The read curtain closed as the musical ended.

The light dimmed off, the grand theatre emptied as the performance ended.

"Thud!" A beam of light appeared in the darkness!

Wind raven Black Jack finished his narration and directing work, flew out with the light beam, hovered over the theatre, and landed on the should of Lu Zhiyu.

Black Jack tiptoed, spread out its wings as if it was still hearing the musical. It spun and danced with its eyes closed.

It said, "Ah! Such passionate performance! Everyone on the stage let out their happiness and sorrow! Everyone under the stage moved with their happiness and sorrow, sometimes remembering, sometimes sad, or even full of regret! Such success! Great performance!"

Lu Zhiyu looked to the stage with curtains closed and said, "That's true, a great performance!"

Lu Zhiyu stood up, walked out of the theatre and said, "If we ever meet again, I wish to ask your opinion of this world!"

Lu Zhiyu walked out of the theatre. Crowds walked past each other on the square. Lu Zhiyu took out a bead and put it in the front of his eye.

It was a glass bead which fitted perfectly in one's palm. When Lu Zhiyu held it, it was completely transparent. Lu Zhiyu looked through the bead, he could see the fluctuations coming from all consciousness and souls on the square.

The golden happiness, red anger, grey sorrow, black pain. Colors on one was not just one, but many entangled. All could be seen through this bead. All outlines of souls and consciousness shone bright colors in this bead.

"The Bead of Lust? Maybe the Bead of Souls suits your better! Go, find your owner!", said Lu Zhiyu.

Lu Zhiyu marched forward, let his hand fell naturally. The Bead of Souls fell on the square. The transparent bead rolled in the trenches and ditches to the distant.

A female priest in white robe holding a stack of documents was walking to the main divine palace in the center. She saw the bead on the ground and then looked to Lu Zhiyu.

"Sir! You dropped… dropped something!", she said.

Before she could finish her sentence, a giant portal opened before Lu Zhiyu. Lu Zhiyu walked into the portal, vanished in front of her eyes. She stopped in the middle of her sentence and took a moment to finally finish her sentence.

"On my god!", shouted the female priest.

She had never seen anyone opened a portal with no other support. Only god, a tru god could do such thing in her eyes.

"Did I just see a god? Is today my lucky day?", said she.

After quite a while, Dana remembered, there was a bead at her feet. She picked up the bead in thrill and said, "Is this the blessing from a god?"

The moment she picked up the Bead of Souls, golden lights shone within. Dana seemed to see herself in the bead, her future and everything she wanted.

She built the city of the God of Space and Exploration in her home town. Under the mountains, poor, remote villages transformed into affluent cities of magic crystals. Portals were built in the palaces of god. She, and her children were on the newest steam locomotive, travelling on the fields, around the wheat fields.

"So beautiful!", said Dana. She awakened from the wonderful dream after a long time. The scenes may not mean anything to another, but they were the deepest desire in her heart.

Dana put the beat away carefully. Though she did not know the purpose of this bead, she knew that, it was nothing common.

After Dana finished the registration and report work as a priest of the God of Space and Exploration, she immediately became an official priest after she went back. Everything went smoothly after, she became a great priest who was in charge of the area.

Her application of building the city of faith of god and going back to her hometown was approved. Everything was the same as what she saw that day in the bead. It was like there was a force, helping her wishes and goals come true, completing everything she wished for and dreamed, building a lively city.

In her late years, she told her story to her child, and left the Bead of Souls to her.

Anyone who held the Bead of Souls could see their deepest desire in the bear. And the Bead of Souls helped them to achieve their deepest desires.

The tale of the Pearl of Dana spread out. A magic bead which could make wishes come true, answer any wishes deep inside one's hear. The almighty wishing machine, that's how people called it. However, it would not answer anyone's wishes, it could only sense the deepest, most real desire in you. And most did not truly know what they wanted.

Some wanted immortality, but actually wanted a happy life. Some wanted great power for revenge but killed the energy and rewarded with a true love instead. Some chased after truth, but ended up with true love, and lived calmly in fields.

Tales about the Pearl of Dana were passed in the world, turning into beautiful myths, attracting all longing and yearning. However, the harder you tried to find it, the less possible you shall find it, or its track.

Everything started insane searches of the pearl. However, it had no one owner. When someone found it, it showed their deepest desire. When their wished came true, it vanished.

Time flew. Passing through different hands, it left behind endless tales, but still in search of its true owner.

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Chapter 389: The Man Who Fell From Grace

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San calendar, 1358, Amos Icefield, in the Kingdom of Orc.

There was no four seasons around the year over there, but there was only one season above the Icefield and that was winter.

Above the cold and desolate Icefield, there were still a large number of Orcs in the North. In there, Istan City was the last city in the abyss icefield. If one walked further down, he would reach the end of the Alen Continent.

The city, with a population of less than 20,000, depended on hunting magical beasts, animals, planting special magical plants on the Amos Icefield, and the oceans to survive.

There was no wharf for airships unlike other cities in their Magic Crystal Era; there was only a broken Steam Train Station. Only one steam train arrived there every month. There was a lack of alchemy facilities which was popularized in that era. Only three simple large-scale alchemical boilers were available to supply heat in the city.

In addition, there were three steam cargo locomotives of the Elias Chamber of Commerce, an old magic transceiver in the conference hall. There were only a few wealthy families who owned some simple alchemy props, such as the alchemy stove, magic radio and other smaller gadgets.

"Compared to Primonius, we're like the primitives!"

"There're no grand theatre, no coffee shop, no bank, no ballroom, the shops in the street has nothing much to offer yet they're extremely expensive!"

A girl who looked a little exotic was following her elder sister with a face full of dissatisfaction. They were leading four ice bears, dragging a sled and two big boxes.

Inside were the fishes they had just caught under the ice, including a special top-grade food, blue swordfish, which was only available from the Dead Ice Sea, it could fetch a very high price.

They both wore thick winter clothes, furry hats, leather gloves on their hands. The elder sister, Helen, was in front, and the younger sister, Agatha, was behind. Although they were exuding a strong exotic aura, their bestial characteristics were not very obvious; they weren't very different from ordinary human beings.

After more than a thousand years of hybridization between the human race and the orc, most orcs had no obvious bestial characteristics, except for the accidental phenomenon of atavism.

Agatha, the younger sister, was like a leopard, she was full of strength and vitality between her every movements; she couldn't even stop for a moment. Even in the present when she was on the sled, her buttocks twisted and turned, she was endlessly chattering and kicking up a row. She seemed like she was unable to settle down. However, her older sister was very quiet and always had a smile on her face, she was looking bright and warm.

"I think Istan City is pretty decent. It's our home town. Everyone is very nice. They're pretty good. Although it's a little underdeveloped and poor, everyone is living a very happy life!" Helen said with a laugh, as if the place was really as happy as she described.

On Helen's neck, there was a transparent pearl. Nobody knew that it was the legendary Pearl of Dana. But at the moment, the Pearl of Dana was transparent, without a trace of brilliance.

Only those who didn't have any desire would enable the Pearl of Dana to be presented in that transparent color. If Lu Zhiyu was here, he would be surprised to find out that there could be someone who had no desire and had nothing she earnestly hoped for.

As the sled pulled by the ice bears approached Istan City, they saw a figure walking towards the city step by step on the snow. That person hadn't arrived by the monthly Steam Train, but by walking.

The sisters' sledges brushed past each other, and Helen immediately had a clear look of his appearance; he had a hideous and ugly face and he was a boar-people with obvious bestial characteristics. He looked a bit fiendish. In that moment, he was wearing a thin black cloak as he walked in the snow.

"That man looks terrible!" Agatha hugged her sister's waist in fear.

"It's wrong to say that of others!" Helen was angry and taught her younger sister a lesson.

"His choice of clothing is weird too. Nobody else wears this kind of clothes now, and here is the deep inside of the Amos Icefield. But I heard that the great figures from churches and professionals like to dress up and wear ancient style robes."

"Maybe he's the passengers who had lost his way while exploring the Amos Icefield!"

"Anyway, what a weirdo!"

While he was walking in the snow and ice, Bart raised his head and looked at Istan City in the distant. The ugly and vicious face and mouth began to twitch and he spoke, "Here I am at last!"

He size up Istan City, it had no walls, no Master Tower, no witchcraft boundary which was only owned by big cities, no groups of priests and army of Holy Knights residing permanently, there was only a small team of Holy Knights.

Apart from some major public buildings, most of the civilian buildings were small buildings with only two or three stories, covered with black and brown tiles. It was a really remote and obscure city. Even gods seemed to have forgotten about it.

It was a city at the end of the world, a city at the edge of Alen Continent, but it was the safest place for Bart.

"Here it is!"

Bart's eyes revealed a strange glow, his original brown pupils was glowing with a green flame; it was the fire of the devil that was burning. He walked towards the city, his heavy steps on the snow lifted patches of snowflake, through the slope of the snow, he went into the city.

Bart was a powerful Level Four demon warlock wanted by major churches. He had been wandering on Alen Continent for more than 300 years and also been hunted and chased to kill by major churches for more than 300 years. The initial reason of the hunt was because when he first degenerated into a demon, he annihilated a whole village.

Later, as more and more people pursued him, he continuously fled and hid, constantly killing various devil hunters, indictment priests and Knight of Light of major churches. His bad reputation became increasing infamous; he was the second on the list among all the other figures in the warrants of demons by major churches.

After more than a decade of hiding in Primonius, the army of Arbitration Knights from the Faith of the Sun found him again, Bart then fled for another 300 years; he was forced into exile again.

This time, however, Bart didn't want to flee. He was ready to fall into the abyss and break away from the world to become a wicked devil in the abyss.

He was going to offer sacrifice to Bartosz, the Lord of Deepest Abyss, to become a Demon Baron under his command. And the Istan City, which was located at the most marginal part of the world, without witchcraft boundary, without groups of priests and without an army of Holy Knights, it was just like a little girl without any vigilance and protections; the city had become his target.

He was afraid of alarming the professionals of the Faith of the Sun, instead of taking a Steam Train, he spent a full month walking over to the Amos Icefield from the North.

"This isn't timidity, I'm following my heart! It's the instinct and intuition of a specialist fugitive expert who has fled for more than 300 years and survived the pursuit of the powerful aces of various churches!" Bart asserted himself.

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Chapter 390: The Curse of the Demon Warlock

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Some strange diseases began to appear in Istan City. When many people were working, resting or walking on the road, they would drop on the ground all of a sudden, as if they had lost all their strength. For them, it was even strenuous to stretch a finger straight.

"It's as though the body was sapped of energy and life!" A patient told the doctor, his lips trembled as if even speaking had exhausted all his strength.

The strangest thing was that after every single day, those patients would grow old at a crazy speed; every day was akin to a year for them.

From youth to adult and in a short period of more than a month, they leaped over from middle-aged into senility, from the youthful faces to ashy hair and wrinkled skin. The doctors in the city and even priests with divine incantation had no solution to such a strange disease.

Everyone was gradually aging in agony and pain, they had no way to resist or stop their decline into a dry corpse, and then ushered into their ugly death. It was such a terrible situation that even the doctors were terrified. Eventually, rumors began to spread in the city.

Even if all the patients were quarantined, new patients were still emerging and fear was brewing in Istan City.

"This isn't a disease, this is a curse!" A tall and strong old man, with gray hairs which was trimmed to half an inch, he looked particularly fierce and forceful. As soon as he entered the hospital, he saw some ordinary patients and immediately affirmed them.

Miles was a retired high-ranking clergyman, a Level Three top-notch professional, more than 190 years old, regardless of physical or mental activeness, it had begun to go downhill; there was no chance of him to advance to the Level Four. Even if he wanted to achieve his breakthrough forcefully, the possibility of advance was minimal; Miles then returned to his hometown for his retirement.

The city's managerial staff and the Holy Temple of the Sun had no choice but to invite him, they hoped that the knowledgeable man could solve the crisis in Istan City.

"Curse! How could it be, even the priests' divine incantation had no effect on it!" said the captain of the knights from the Holy Temple of the Sun at one side.

Miles looked up and said, "There're some special curses against the soul that aren't easily identified by ordinary divine incantation, especially the higher level curses from Ghost Wizard and Demon Warlock!"

"This situation is beyond the scope of supernatural power, so it can only be a curse; are there any more serious patients!"

In another three-storey building of the hospital, Miles saw the patients who were quarantined; each of them was like an evil ghost, their eye sockets were up to the chin and their energy and spirit were exhausted. There seemed to be no fats or muscle on their bodies, there was only a skin plastered onto the bones. The scenes were horrible and none could utter a word.

Miles held the Saint Ornament in his hand and prayed silently with the goddess's holy name in his mouth. The Saint Ornament shined brightly; it dispelled the gloomy cold presence of tens of meters around him. He pushed up an eyelid of a patient. As the use of his divine incantation got vigorous, everyone saw the glittering green flames and ugly abyss's worm in the pupil of the patient.

"Devil! It's the devil!" Doctors around him repeatedly retreated one after another and even the Holy Knights were spooked by it. Devils from the abyss were the most difficult to handle. It was more demanding and terrifying than Demon Warlocks and Ghost Wizards, because the presence of each demon represented the opening of a door to the abyss around them.

"No! Not an ordinary demon!"

Miles held the Saint Ornament high up, grabbed the patient's head with the other hand, and the patient immediately struggled violently.

"Ga-ga-ga! Squeak-squeak-squeak! Ha!"

The patient sounded like a scary shriek akin to when an old wooden door closing. It was totally unlike what could be made by a human throat. Miles's strong arms firmly restrained the other and he grabbed a fiery red peculiar insect out from the patient's head.

"Bartosz's evil worm, this is Bartosz's evil worm, from the eighty-second floor of the abyss, the monster of the deepest abyss!"

"Someone is summoning the abyss and offering sacrifices to Bartosz, the Devil Lord of the abyss! That person is attempting to summon for the arrival of the abyss!"

At that moment, even Miles's throat was somewhat deformed. In his nearly 200 years of life, he had never encountered such a thing. Someone who could open the door of the abyss was at least a Level Four Demon Warlock. Moreover, he had already opened the door of the abyss and had offered sacrifices to the abyss; that Demon Warlock was in the process of degeneration.

Even the strongest members of the Faith of the Sun hadn't had the chance to encounter such incidents. It wasn't something they could handle. Even Miles couldn't solve such a crisis.

"Search the city, there must be a Demon Warlock's inauguration. We must find the gate of the abyss, the Talos Door!"

"There're 43 demons above Level Four on the list of Arbitration Knights, we don't know which one has escaped to Istan City."

Miles and the others had searched all over Istan City, and finally in an underground ice chest, they saw the place of blood sacrifice, and a half-meter tall black diamond. It was constantly squirming and the space was continually broken and condensed. The will of the world was repelling it from entering their world, but the power from the abyss kept it in constant motion; it had expanded and enhanced.

"It's already so big, it's too late, and we've no power to close the door of this already opened abyss!" After many attempts, Miles was in despair, they had no power to close the door. They were fighting with the forces of the abyss and against the Devil Lord, Bartosz.

Miles then tried to contact the outside world through magic transceiver, but he found that the only way to contact the outside world in Istan City had been destroyed. The next Steam Train wouldn't return until half a month later, but they didn't know that the train track had been wrecked too, even if they made urgent repair, the train wouldn't reach Istan City in a short time.

They felt that a hand had long been manipulating everything; it was a foggy shadow, which was looking down at them greedily and viciously, he was eager to sell the souls of everyone to the devil in exchange for a ticket to the abyss.

"We can't resign ourselves to death. We'll send someone out to seek help right away!" The captain of the Holy Knights was burning in rage.

Miles took a deep breath and he, who already looked hoary and old, stood straight, "It's too late. It takes at least a month to and fro, and the doors of the abyss will open in half a month at its latest. When that happened…everything's late!"

"And do you think that the people we sent out can deliver the letter alive? That's a Demon Warlock who is at least a Level Four. He's hiding in the dark, spying on all our actions."

"Maybe we can get out of here and take everyone out of Amos Icefield!"

"Under the frigidity of Amos Icefield, if there's no heating from an alchemical boiler, most will be killed. But if you take 20,000 people across the Amos Icefield, most of them will die half way through the journey, with the exception of those professionals!"

The priest of the Divine Hall looked at Miles, "What should we do then?"

Miles's eyes were blazing with fire, as if he had once again found the passion he experienced in his youth, "We'll find him and fight him to death! As long as the one whom casted the spell is killed, the doors of the abyss will naturally close!"

"There're only 20,000 people in Amos Icefield. Every outsider who appeared will surely leave a trace. We'll surely find him!"

"At night, we'll meet in the temple and have a discussion on our imminent battle!"

Miles returned to his wooden house, from under his bedplate, he found and took out the sword that had accompanied him for 150 years; he relied on it all the way to the peak of his Level Three professional career. He counted on it to become the leader of the Arbitration Knight Team.

The first generation of Holy Knight was the one who served under the great Lion King, Will, in the creation of the Holy Seville Empire; he was the Holy Knight, Ibu. He had left behind a Divine Sword, even in the Faith of the Sun, it was enough to be referred as a relic!

Ibu was an orc who lived on Amos Icefield's original tribe. He fought together with Lion King, Will, from the North, to build the Holy Seville Empire. At last, his sword was left on Amos Icefield and was acquired by young Miles; only then did Miles establish an admirable life.

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Chapter 391: Devil and Deception

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Fire! There was fire all over the place!

The town was burning, everyone was shrieking, evil beasts were roaring, and there was black smoke fuming out of the ground; the whole town was engulfed by black smoke and fiery fire.

The boundaries of the abyss were enveloping the town. The devil climbed out of the abyss and devoured everything then and there.

Men, elderly, children, women, as well as fathers, mothers and sisters were ignited in the flames. They were in despair as they were devoured by the devil; even their souls weren't spared; all had become the food of the devil or was degenerated into the abyss.

"No! That shouldn't be the case! No!"

"Dad! Mum! Molly!"

"I don't know it'll be like this, I don't know!"

Bart had never imagined that he would accidentally obtain a Devil Manual, which he acted according to the instructions on the manual, in the hope of gaining power from the demon.

But he didn't expect that he accidentally ignited that Devil Manual, and with that Devil Manual, he had opened the doors of the abyss, he offered the whole town as sacrifice, as he prayed to the demon for strength.

"Ha-ha-ha! My most faithful follower! I'm very satisfied with your sacrifice. Delicious. It's really delicious!"

"Let the agony begin, suffering can exchange for more power and strength. You've received what you've asked for!"

A freak, like a worm or even a snake, stood up as if it had learnt the act of a human being. He was dressed in a bloody robe. A horrible image carved onto Bart's mind and soul. The intense flame inflamed Bart's body, and the black devil's fire fused into his conscious and soul and transformed as part of him.

Later, Bart realized that the Devil Manual he got was part of the legendary Book of the Devil. The legend was written by a devil monarch of the abyss and it recorded all kinds of devil species in the abyss. Every page possessed powerful power and was enhanced by the evil power of the demon warlocks of past dynasties. It had the power to communicate directly with the Devil Lord of the abyss.

He was only an ignorant amateur who longed for supernatural power. In that incident, he commenced a sacrifice to the devil which included his own home; he offered all his friends, parents and relatives to the devil!

When Bart was on his way to Istan City, he looked at the people walking on the road, and for no reason, he suddenly remembered his hometown and the scene which was ingrained deep in his mind, it was the first step of his life's turning point and also the source of his strength.

This place was like his hometown, it was a remote and inaccessible city, where the lives of the people still maintained the ancient customs and practices. They didn't even have gas stoves and pipes, and could only buy coal and firewood for daily uses.

Bart came to the Heating Factory with the alchemical boilers. The huge three-storey boiler was a little shocking. Every alchemical boiler provided heat for Istan City so that they could feel warmth in such a cold weather.

"Without alchemical boilers, I'll see how you can sustain!" Bart's pig nose twitched twice as if he saw everyone dying in cold and hunger.

He waved his hand and there was an instantaneous explosion of an alchemy boiler, the violent steam and explosive force caused the entire Heating Factory to blast opened. Several factory workers screamed, dashed out from the hot steam, and at last they dropped to the ground.

Bart blew up another alchemy boiler, then he left quickly, but he didn't expect that just after turning a few corners on the streets, he was discovered. But Bart, the demon warlock, was a very cautious person; when he encountered that situation, the first idea wasn't to start a fight, but to quickly find the route of escape and get out of the crisis. Those people blocked him from all corners thus Bart turned around from the street until he reached the main road and left from the city gate.

"No, they're afraid to fight with me in the city and wanted to lead me out of the city!"

When Bart realized their plan, 20 or 30 professionals had encircled him and trapped him in a snow forest outside the city. Snow covered the land and trees, and the cold wind whistled, but the trees were still bearing leaves and special fruits. The forest was full of Snow Maple which was unique to the North; it had white leaves all year round and produced special maple fruits, it was the food source and common timber for the Northern people.

He was surrounded by professionals from the Faith of the Sun's divine system, 20 Holy Knights, eight Sun Priests, and one Arbitration Knight. That Arbitration Knight was especially salient to him, he who had been pursued by members of the Arbitration Knights for more than 200 years. Even with his eyes closed, he could smell the unpleasant smell and presence from that body.

"Demon Arrest Warrant, the second in sequence, number 27, boar-people, Demon Warlock, Bart!" Miles pulled out the Sword of Ibu, the Divine Sword at his waist, he looked intently at Bart; his opponent was a Level Four Demon Warlock.

It wasn't first time that he was confronting with a Level Four. Although he had encountered with a Level Five professional before, there were many members of the Arbitration Knights and clergymen when he was in the Arbitration Knights Team. They were the elite fighting force of the Faith of the Sun, and they also had various powerful combinations of divine incantation and props of the divine incantation to be used. Moreover, he was merely a sidekick then. Even so, the destructive force of the Level Five Wizard made his hair stand even on recollection.

"Arbitration Knights Team! Enemies often cross each other's path!" Bart gnashed his teeth in anger when he remembered the times when he was surrounded by those Arbitration Knights; he had to run around the world like a drowning dog, and the scars inflicted onto him then were seemingly painful now.

When they had nothing to talk about, the opposing sides took out their weapons and fought; one of them must perish!

Although Bart would choose to escape most of the time, his actual combat experience was also very rich. He faced head-on with a divine incantation named Vehement Sun but it was instantly swallowed by Bart's Devil's Fire. Dozens of attacks smashed across from his opponents' swords, it tore through the air, but all was transformed into a Devil's Shadow by Bart; he escaped all attacks.

Bart flew up into the sky at once, and his appearance changed into a devil of more than two meters in height, he was massively muscular and he even had a pair of flesh wings growing out behind him.

"The Hammer of Chaos!"

Bart waved and the palm of his hand was akin to a devil's claw, it was as if he had grasped hold of all the air around him and he pushed his palm downward. The strong pressure forced everything around him over a hundred meters of the perimeter, as if it had been hit by a huge hammer; the trees broke and flew, and it had initiated a whirlpool of snow which dyed the whole forest to white.

Just then, Miles held up the Sword of Ibu and used the divine incantation, the Shield of Divine Light, to block Bart's evil magic.

And Bart took a glimpse of Miles's abnormal state. His soul and body was radiating a white brilliance, as if he had another shadow behind him. His eyes had no pupils, instead it had turned golden.

"Summoning the Holy One, how can you summon the Holy One, you're only a Level Three Arbitration Knight!" Bart was incomparably panic, the Holy One was the existence from the Divine Kingdom; at the minimum it had to be the one favored by god or the highest ranking of the church in order to become the Holy One after death, such as the last generation of Patriarch, or the Patriarch from the last two generations!

Miles had now swung up his sword, and the two Level Two professionals followed on the sideline and darted forward, they fought fiercely with Bart in the sky.

Miles, with the help of burning his own power and the power of the Holy One, coupled with the help of more than 20 professionals, he pursued Bart with all his might, hunted and flew for three days, and did everything he could to keep him there. Bart must never be allowed to return to Istan City. Only in that way, Bart couldn't return to the devil's altar he lay out in Istan City and the door of the abyss would close and disappear.

In the end, Miles, by virtue of the power of the Holy One, he used the divine incantation of the Seal of the Holy One of Tiridan, it penetrated into Bart's body and sealed all the devil's power within Bart. At the same time, the power of the Goddess of the Sun would also constantly dissipate and wear away his devil's power and let Bart die gradually in pain.

Miles looked at Bart, who had fled after been badly wounded. His devil's power was dissipating. As time passed, he couldn't even fly. He could only limp and fell to the ground and ran far away in despair.

Under a world of ice and snow and with the damage brought about by the Holy Seal of Tiridan, Bart could never survive, nor could he sustain to the moment when the sacrificial ceremony to the devil was completely successful.

"Is that all? If that's the case, I can at last be at ease!"

"The old man here, if I can die in the battle against evil, it's the best end for an Arbitration Knight!"

Miles, along with more than 20 professionals who accompanied him in the exorcism, was forsaken on Amos Icefield.

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After seven days of hunting on the Icefield, Helen brought her prey from the seaside and headed over to Istan City. She missed her younger sister Agatha very much. She drove the ice bear which was dragging her sleigh and darted fast on the snow. But when she was half way through her journey, she saw one lying in the snow, covered in blood and ragged clothes, his clothes was only left with strips.

"It's him! He's still alive!" Helen immediately discovered that the man was the odd man they met before, that boar-people with a fierce face.

"That's great!" She tried and found that the other party was still alive. She immediately put on her cotton-padded clothes on him, stuffed him into her sleeping bag and dragged him on the sled; she took him back to Istan City.

When she stopped at night in a tent under a cliff, Helen noticed that the man was burning hot and was having a high fever. She didn't know whether the wound was inflamed or he really had a fever. She dressed and cleaned up all the wounds for him, but she found that they were getting worse.

Pssh! Bart felt a sharp pain in his waist. He struggled to jump up, but was firmly pinned down by Helen. He found that the woman was burning his wound with a red iron stick.

"Don't move! Don't move! I haven't prepared any medicines, so I can only use this method!" Helen clasped Bart's neck in fear of his struggle.

"You rude and impolite woman!" After a long time, Bart lay down with sweat all over and he looked at the girl who was dressing his wound and feeding him with hot water. However, Bart's body was increasingly hot, and he was a little muddled from the high temperature.

Helen suddenly remembered something and picked out a small maple fruit in her big backpack. "My dad said that when the unripe maple fruit is roasted, it'll cure your illness if you eat it!"

Bart was sweating, but he still looked at Helen with disdain, "It's the rumor of a country fool. Eating that roasted ordinary fruit has no effect for me. Besides, my injury is in a hopeless state. You can't cure me!"

Bart could feel the Holy Seal of Tiridan in his soul, it was constantly burning him at the moment, it was making him dizzy and he wanted to howl because of the torment.

"Don't give up, my mother said to me, every life is blessed when they come to this world, it's at least the blessings from my parents and relatives. Hence, don't give up easily!" Helen was still roasting her maple fruit, as if she had treated the hearsay as a truth.

"That's a childish and silly idea! You've never been out of here. You don't know what the outside world is like!"

"You never know how sinister a person's heart can be, and never aware of how ugly everyone is in their innermost being!"

Bart scorned Helen's childish remarks. He was an old monster who had lived for more than 300 years. He didn't need a kiddy to teach him a lesson, let alone a humble mortal.

Helen paid no attention to Bart's speech and handed him the roasted maple fruit, "Eat it!"

"Why, it's not hot, I've cool it!" Helen blew softly for another two more times, and then she looked at Bart expectantly, as he was really able to get better in a minute after eating it.

He didn't know why but after eating that maple fruit, Bart really felt a lot more comfortable.

"Smells good!"

Bart couldn't use any supernatural power. He was weaker than Helen in terms of soul and body. The next morning, when the sled was traveling forward, it suddenly broke. Helen could only let the ice bear drag her prey and the box.

Helen, on the other hand, carried Bart on her back. Although Helen looked slim, she was powerful. Is it because she's a woman from the orc?

It was windy all the way up. Helen covered and sheltered Bart and she looked back at him from time to time with a worried expression on her face. Bart didn't know why, but he suddenly felt warm, just like how he had felt more than 300 years ago. At that time, he had that same feeling too.

At that time, he wasn't alone. He had family and relatives.

What nonsense are you thinking about? It's merely because she looks good and you're interested in her, right! Bart bit his tongue and drove the weird ideas out from his mind. As a powerful, cruel and hard-hearted demon warlock, how can such a fragile idea come into mind?

Is it because I'm really dying?

No, no, as long as I hold on, as long as the sacrificial ceremony to the devil has begun, I only need to sustain for another 15 days, the doors of the abyss will open, and I'll survive!

Before that, I've to make good use of this woman!

In the distance, the trace of Istan City was in sight. She had walked all day until evening, and they finally arrived.

Helen turned her head happily over to Bart and said, "Hey, here we are. We're going into the city now and we'll find you a doctor in a minute!"

"No, a doctor can't cure my disease, only professionals have a way, as long as there's a place to rest, I can slowly think of a solution!" Bart found a reason to lie to Helen, he hoped that she could hide him in her home and survived the crisis.

"By the way, what are you wearing around your neck?" Bart suddenly saw the big pearl Helen had on her chest.

"Uh, are you talking about this? This is the gemstone I picked this up when I was a child. Isn't it very beautiful? It's my lucky charm. When I have it with me, I'll be lucky in whatever I do!"

"Foolish country woman! This is a lousy glass bead! And you're treating it like a gem!"

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Chapter 392: The God of Desire (First)

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The Istan City fell into chaos as they experienced severe winter at the same time. More and more people were suffering from strange diseases. The destruction of alchemical boilers and heating systems had thrown the city into an extreme cold circumstance. Overnight, dozens of people were frozen to death. However, there were several families who died of coal poisoning.

The next day, the firewood on the market was looted, and a large number of citizens rushed out of Istan City to cut down the nearby forest of Snow Maple, but it only lasted a week before all was exhausted. People began to demolish houses and every public building for making a fire and preparing a meal.

Panic pervaded the whole city. And because of the disappearance of priests from the Divine Hall and Holy Knights, some in the city had become unscrupulous. At first, they just robbed. On the eighth day, a family of three in the East of the city was killed in the house, and the mistress was even humiliated before her death. That scene signaled for the start of chaos in Istan City.

Each and every family confined to their houses, gunshots was heard from time to time on the streets, the barn was burning in fire after a rampageous situation, food was burnt to the ground, several shops in the city were looted flat-out, and food shortages began to appear.

They started killing ice bears, killing camelids, they went out to look for fruits and food, but they had lesser food day after day. More and more of them didn't even dare to cook with fire, because the aroma of food would surely attract groups of mobs.

Helen carefully locked the door and rushed into the room. She looked at Bart and her sister Agatha lying on the beds. Her sister Agatha also suffered from that strange disease. In the past three days, she was unlike the past; she had lost her vitality akin to a female leopard.

In three days, Agatha transformed from a young girl to a fifty-year-old elder. Near the completion of the devil's sacrificial ceremony, the power of curse was stronger and the speed of erosion increased. Initially, it took more than ten days to age, but now five days were enough for people to die.

The hospital had been closed for a long time. As for the patients in the hospital, they knew their outcome even without thinking. Most of the patients who fell ill later could only choose to wait for death at home.

The streets and every house were filled with corpses, they died of illness, frozen to death or killed in a chaos. Darkness and death enveloped Istan City. The stench of rotting corpse permeated the streets, and even the Decay Vulture from afar began to hover over to Istan City. Some people began to flee Istan City. But most people know that there were likely to die during their journey.

Within a short period of time, the Istan City seemed to have fallen from heaven to a living hell.

"Bart! Agatha! Look, I found food!"

Helen took out two maple fruits, the unripe one, but in that period of time, in the Istan City, the terror-stricken situation had been ongoing for ten days and food was enough to drive people crazy.

"Agatha! Agatha, eat this! Have a bite, it's very…"

Helen put one fruit on Bart's hand, and then she sat beside Agatha, she hugged her younger sister. It was clear that Helen was her elder sister, but now Agatha had grew so old that she looked like Helen's mother. Helen wanted to feed her, but Agatha was too weak; it was as if she had only a breath left. Agatha shook her head.

"No, sister, my illness is incurable, I… I'm going to die soon!"

Agatha looked at her elder sister and there was only despair in her eyes, "Don't waste food! And don't bother about me!"

Helen continued to support Agatha. She even chewed and crushed the maple fruit and fed Agatha a little by a little before she felt at ease.

Bart was now being attacked by the Seal of the Holy One and the power of his soul was gradually dissipated. There was no difference between the weakened him and those who were cursed, but he was still pretty clear-headed. He was trying every means to stop the power of the Seal of the Holy One, but he had no way of stopping it; he would inevitably die. It would take only a few days for his soul to completely dissipate.

But Bart also knew that in a few days, the doors of the abyss would open, and he would be able to recover completely. Moreover, he could advance further, acquired more power, and become a powerful Demon Baron in the abyss.

Bart chewed the maple fruit with all his might, and then he suddenly looked at Helen and said, "Helen, why aren't you eating?"

Helen looked at Bart and replied, "I'll eat later. You can eat first!"

Bart had a sudden realization, "Don't tell me there're only two? There's no more food?"

Helen was at a loss for words but she replied, "I'm good!"

Bart became silent in an instant. For some reason, it seemed as if Helen was radiating with a white brilliance which lit up the entire room, it illuminated his ugliness and abhorrence, and his skin could feel the pain from being pricked by the brilliance.

On the fourteenth day, Helen fell ill.

There were three patients at home. Bart was lying on a bed in a corner, while Helen was lying in another big bed with Agatha in her arms. All three of them were quiet, as if they were waiting for death in silence.

Agatha was aging and her hair was white, she looked just like an 80 year old grandmother. Her skin was covered with brown patches and plastered on the bones; it looked daunting. Helen didn't mind holding her in her arms, but Agatha at the moment was unable to speak, she was only lingering on with her last breath. She could die at any moment.

"Agatha! Don't be afraid! Sister will accompany you, sister… sister…"

"Your elder sister will continue to protect you!"

At the mention of that, Helen who had a smile on her face, she didn't know why but she couldn't continue on any more. Tears trickled down from her eyes, dripped onto and wet her collar; she hugged Agatha tightly in her arms.

Towards evening, it was as if Agatha was experiencing a terminal lucidity, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Helen. Helen was weak but she struggled to get up and forced out a lively expression while she looked at Agatha.

"Elder sister, I've seen the light, I seemed to have seen the other world, I…"

"Mom… Mom is here to pick me up, and Dad, and… and…" Agatha's hoarse voice was as harsh as a finger scratching on a mold, but what she said made others cry involuntarily.

Agatha loosened her grasp of Helen's hand and fell askew into Helen's arms. Helen, who was watching the scene unfolding in front of her, was trembling violently, as if there hadn't been a moment that had such a big blow on her. Her father unexpected death and her mother who died from illness hadn't impacted her as much as Agatha's death. But only Agatha, she was Helen's everything, as long as Agatha was there, she would feel blissful.

Helen broke into bitter tears, she cried like a child, she held onto Agatha's corpse in despair, and tears were streaming down.

Bart looked at Helen, she was hugging Agatha in her arms, he was lying in the dark corner of the room, his chin was trembling and he turned his head away from the scene. He was afraid to see Helen's eyes, hear her voice, and see her cry with a look of despair.

Suddenly, Helen's pearl on her chest was radiating a blue brilliance, it was akin to the oceans and currents; it filled up the room.

Bart looked back at Helen at once and he looked at the radiating pearl. He suddenly recalled a legend.

"The Pearl of Dana, the legendary wishing gemstone!"

Bart immediately saw Agatha, who was in Helen's arms, had the demons and curses which were shrouded in her body dispersing bit by bit, her body was gradually returned to vitality, her original exhausted body was a little more enriched, her skin began to become youthful, and her hair had returned to the original red colored.

"So the legend is true!"

Bart stood up a little by a little from the bed and watched Agatha recovered a little by a little. She got rid of the curse of the Devil Lord from the abyss, Agatha, who was clearly dead, came back to life again.

"The power of resurrection from death, this is really the power of resurrection from death, it is more magical than the magic of revival!"

Helen was in a daze as she watched Agatha floating in the blue radiance. At the moment of her fall, she caught Agatha in her arms. She hugged her in the arms as if she was holding onto the whole world. She was afraid that she might lose Agatha again if she was careless.

Bart said to Helen, "Let's send Agatha out together. Only if she leaves here can she survive. If she stays in the city, she'll be cursed again. Moreover, when the doors of the abyss open, everyone in the city will die!"

Helen stared blankly at Bart; she wondered what the man she had saved was talking about. Bart looked at Helen's eyes and his fierce and hideous face, had now become soft and gentle, "Believe me, only in this way can we save Agatha's life!"

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Chapter 393: The God of Desire (Second)

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When the two left Istan City at night, Bart looked very weak in the wind with his crutches, while Helen, eroded by the power of curse, she seemed like she was unable to stand steadily. Together, they lifted Agatha, who was sleeping, and left Istan City, they placed her into the hole of the defense wall of the ancient Istan City.

"This is enough. It's already outside the devil's altar!"

Those defense walls had been abandoned, most of them had collapsed, and some of the rest had become ruins. Unexpectedly, in the hole of the defense wall, they found a bundle of firewood and several torches. Helen muffled up Agatha and lit a fire. She looked at Agatha's rosy face, and Helen was full of blissful smiles.

But as the doors of the abyss were about to open, Helen could be seen aging rapidly, and in such a short time, silvery hair began to appear on her head.

Bart looked at Helen's face, "What are you laughing at? You're going to die soon!"

Helen gently snuggled up and leaned closer to Agatha, she rubbed Agatha's face, "It doesn't matter, as long as Agatha is here, as long as she's alive, it's more than enough!"

Bart lowered his head and laughed, he looked at the sand on the ground and laughed continuously, "You're a fool! A pathetic fool! Ridiculous! Ha-ha-ha… How could… how could it be…"

"A fool like you… it's really…!"

After a long time, Bart stopped his mad laugh. He seemed to have made a decision. Bart picked up the crutches beside him and stood up with all his strength. He said to Helen, "Come with me to the top of the defense wall, I've something to tell you."

Helen was somewhat surprised. She was exhausted and extremely uncomfortable, as soon as she stood up, she could feel her wobbly feet and she was about to fall onto the ground. Who knew how she had overcome her discomfort to carry Agatha over there with Bart?

Bart walked with his crutches and supported Helen by holding onto her arm; they climbed up the ancient staircase of the defense wall. The sky had just brightened up. They stood on top of the defense wall and they had a good view of the scene in the city.

The Steam Train Station in the South of the city was now crowded with people, there was a surge of people. Today, it was the arrival of the train once in a month. The steam train would arrive with food, goods, commodities, and most importantly, it was the contact with the outside world.

Only the arrival of the steam train could save the whole of Istan City, it was also the hope of everyone in the city.

Helen delightedly looked at the Steam Train Station, "As long as the train arrives, the crisis will come to an end, Agatha will be able to, well… live well!"

Just then, the bell from the city rang and the scheduled time had arrived, but the steam train was nowhere in sight. Everyone looked along the railway track and saw no sight of the steam train. The steam train had never been late, but only arrived in advance. But this time, more than an hour had passed and there wasn't a single trace of the train.

After several days of gloominess in Istan City, they were welcomed with a rare sunshine; it shined on Bart and Helen who stood above on the ancient defense wall. Bart said, "The train will never come!"

Helen was extremely puzzled, "Why?"

Bart looked into Helen's eyes, "Because when I came to Istan City, I had destroyed many railway tracks in between the cities."

At the mention of that, the people of Istan City who had failed to wait for the arrival of steam train in Istan City, they had given up all hope and were in despair. In that moment, less than half of the population was alive. Most of the people died from the curse, the cold, the hunger and the chaos from before. And now the rest of them were all infected with the curse.

"No train, there's no train!" The dying elders put down their crutches and kneeled on the ground, they looked desperately into the distance!

"We're done for. We're all finished. It's an irreversible fate!" Women cupped their faces and cried out uncontrollably.

"Why is it so? Why is it so? Who's here to save us!" Upon realizing that the train wasn't coming, the man with his eye sockets up to his chin was completely devoured by despair and madness.

Everyone fought against each other as they roared in anger, some people set fire to the whole world, and some people raised their knives and guns to kill all the people they could see; all of them had turned into demons in despair.

Helen felt that she couldn't fathom the man she had saved. She thought she had saved only a lost and wounded traveler, but it didn't look so simple. She suddenly recalled what Bart had said before, "You did this… what does that mean?"

"And what did you say before, curses, doors of the abyss, and… what did those mean?"

Helen kept going retreating as she spoke, and she was feeling listless.

Bart smiled as wickedly as ever, "Because I'm a cruel and wicked Demon Warlock!"

Bart stretched out his hands towards Istan City, "It was I who cast a curse on Istan City, so everyone in your city was burdened with the power of curse, and sooner or later, all their energy will be sucked away by the curse and they'll eventually die!"

"I opened the door to the abyss and sacrificed the whole of Istan City to Bartosz, the Lord of Abyss. I was the cause of all the deaths in the city!"

Helen looked at Bart in disbelief, "Why are you doing this, Bart, why did you?"

Bart sneered, "You silly country woman certainly won't understand why, I did it for power! For demons like us, power is everything!"

Helen sat helplessly on the ground, she didn't understand Bart's words and his rationale for doing all that, "For power, you can hurt others willfully? You can kill everyone, using thousands of people in exchange for power?"

Bart laughed wildly, "Yes, yes! You're right. Why? Now, do you know how ugly and repulsive a human heart is? Do you know what the world is like now?"

"It's a fellow like us who controls the world. All supreme professionals looked down on all of you. The gods need your beliefs and souls. Hell also needs your beliefs and souls. The devils and the abyss also need your beliefs and souls. People like you are easy target of people like us – the spokespersons of gods, the spokesperson of hell and the spokesperson of demons – your lives are messed willfully and recklessly by us!"

"It's all your fault. If you didn't save me, everyone in the city will survive and your sister won't be hurt. It's all because you've saved me that everyone in the city will perish!"

Helen's head kept wavering, and her gray hair which was gradually turning gray was fluttering with the wind, "No, it's not like this, it's not like this!"

Helen's beautiful pupil looked at Bart, she couldn't believe everything he said, "Tell me, you're deceiving me, aren't you? It's not what you said!"

Helen held her head, she lost control and cried bitterly, "I killed everyone, I killed everyone!"

Bart threw a dagger engraved with Saint Markings of a Sun on the ground, "Come on and kill me, as long as you kill me, the sacrificial ceremony with me anchored as the coordinates will be interrupted and all will be over!"

Helen lost her wits, picked up the dagger and looked at Bart. Bart spread out his arms, "Come on, kill me, and you can save the rest of them!"

Helen trembled and pointed her dagger towards Bart. She kept looking back at the people fighting in the city, the blazing fire, and her sister, who was sleeping in the hole of the defense wall under her feet at the moment.

Helen roared angrily at Bart. Bart closed his eyes. The dagger engraved with the Saint Markings of a Sun would fully activate the Holy Seal in his soul and burn him into ashes.

But Helen lowered her hand when she was thrusting into Bart. Instead, she crashed into Bart's arms and tumbled over on the ground together with Bart.

Bam!

Just then, a strange noise resonated from the city. The citizens of Istan City who were fighting, raised their heads and saw a black diamond rose slowly from the ground. The dark light enveloped the entire Istan City.

In the light of darkness, several ghostly figures gradually creeped out, the ghostly and dreadful silhouettes and disturbing roars were seen and heard in Istan City.

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Chapter 394: The God of Desire (Final)

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With the span of the dark light, all those who had been shined by the light were instantly aging, they degraded into a rotten black ash and died; all of them die in agony while shrieking, some of them were swallowed up by the light while trying to escape, some of them died in their beds, some of them were embraced by their families in the face of death. The many facades in the moment of death were unfolding.

"God! What's this!"

"Please save us, I don't want to die!"

"Ha-ha-ha! Everyone must die! You must die!"

Flames engulfed Istan City, it burned the city into a sea of fire, and several shadows of devils crossed the border and appeared in the city, they willfully killed and devoured all the remaining people in the city.

However, what was reflected in Bart's eyes was the numerous sparkling brilliance of Soul of the Conscious floated up into the sky; some of them had just passed away, some of them had previously died because of the curse. Now they were attracted and swallowed by the black diamond. Bart even saw the horrible figure behind the doors of the abyss.

Bart instantly recalled the memory of it devouring the soul of his parents and his sister, Molly.

"Let the agony begin, suffering can exchange for more power and strength. You've received what you've asked for!"

"This is the price to pay for becoming a Demon Warlock!"

The voice of terror and darkness echoed in Bart's mind again, and now the dark light of darkness hung over Bart's body. He lowered his head and saw Helen in his arms, she was growing old in a speed of light. From her body to her face, little by little, she turned into ashes, and at last there was only a pair of her beautiful eyes which were reflected onto his pupils.

Helen had been looking at Bart before she died; there was no hatred and blame, but pity! The pity revealed from her gaze was like a poison which was biting onto his bone and gnawing onto his soul.

The power of the abyss bound Helen's consciousness, it was sent up to the sky and into the abyss. Everyone's Soul of the Conscious would be engulfed by the devils in the abyss; all Soul of the Conscious would be in endless torment and agony as they assimilated as the power of the devil.

"No! No! This isn't my sacrifice to you. Give it back to me. Give it back to me!"

Bart couldn't keep his cool any more. He chased after Helen's Soul of the Conscious on the ancient defense wall crazily. Finally, he fell down and over the wall, and his head was bleeding profusely.

The grand figure of the Devil Lord had finally struggled out a part of himself from the abyss. Although he still couldn't really enter the world, he was able to project his power.

Bartosz wriggled his body like a bug and his monstrous body covered the sky. He was like a grotesque and stout serpent which was looking bizarre in a robe. He looked down at Bart from the sky as if he was looking at a contemptible rebel.

He held a bloody-red meat ball in his hand, and all the Soul of the Conscious that permeated into sky was absorbed by that. With the massive belched from the blood-red meat ball, the sound of overflowing was clearly heard, and as if he could hear the desperate cry of the citizens of Istan City.

"Yours? Oh! No, it's already mine!"

"I'm satisfied with your sacrifice; I'll grant you the right to be my servant. Come on, plunge into the abyss, be my servant, and I'll grant you the power of immortality!"

Bart had only Helen's silhouette in his mind in that moment. He knelt down on the ground. His hand, which was raised, dropped gradually and he made a shriek of mockery! He laughed and his tears kept flowing!

"Ha-ha-ha… That's right. That's… Demon Warlock, that's the price to pay to be a Demon Warlock!"

"Agony…is the source of our power!"

Bart lay on the ground in agony. He smashed something held tightly in his hand on the ground, and cursed in rage, "Da*n you and your Demon Warlock! Da*n you and your immortality!"

"Why every time… every time… why is it like this every single time!"

Just then, the pearl thrown on the ground by Bart suddenly burst out with intense radiance. Bart realized that it was the pearl Helen had been wearing on her neck. The lousy glass bead that Bart laughed at was the legendary wishing gemstone!

"Pearl… of Dana!"

Bart grabbed onto the Pearl of Dana like a drowning man who was grabbing a straw and the Pearl of Dana was as if in response to his strong prayer, an intense black radiance blossomed from the Pearl of Dana. It illuminated the whole of Istan City, and no one had ever made the Pearl of Dana shined that brilliantly.

The brilliance enveloped everything and time and space seemed to stop. The opening of the doors of the abyss and the willful demons all stopped in their tracks. Even the Lord of Abyss was freeze-framed in the sky; it had lost all the ability of thinking.

Bart shouted at the top of his lungs at the Pearl of Dana, "Aren't you a gemstone that can fulfill all wishes? I pray to you, I beg you to restore everything to its original state, to resurrect Helen, to resurrect everyone in the city!"

"Quick, I pray to you, I beg you to fulfill all my wishes!"

"Whoever you are, god, devil, monster of the Astral World, whoever you are, I pray to you to fulfill my wishes!"

The Pearl of Dana, which drew in the power of desires and wishes from countless people, now condensed into a humongous light and shadow, as if it was questioning Bart on behalf of all the other desires and wishes.

"At all costs?"

It seemed that the Shadow of Desire, which was condensed by countless human shadows, was talking, and its voice sounded like thousands and tens of thousands of people, including men, women, the aged and children, talking at the same time!

"At all costs! Hurry up! Satisfy my wishes!"

"Whatever you want, takes it away, I'll give it to you, it's all yours!"

Bart roared, kneeled on the ground with his hands tightly clenched. He looked at it with his hideous and ferocious face towards the sky. This time, Bart was sincere; it wasn't a lie which he used to numb his own sensation or to detach from his conscience.

The figure stretched out its hand and shook hands with Bart, "The agreement is established!"

As the agreement was established, the brilliance rays whirled and flowed and everything seemed to be traveling back in time. But the time around Istan City and the whole world was staggered, as if they had been transformed into two regions.

The hourglass of time was reversed, the power of the dark abyss receded, the light of the power of consciousness retreated from the palm of the Lord of Abyss, and the shadows engulfed by each and every devil gradually condensed into shape.

The doors of the abyss were shut, sunk into the ground, the flames was gradually extinguished, all the people retreated from the train station to their houses, the deceased were revived, the burnt granary was restored, and even Miles, who had chased Bart, and more than 20 Holy Knights and priests were revived.

The alchemical boilers, which were destroyed by Bart, were restored, the devil's altar and the Talos Door faded in sight, and the power of curse vanished. No one died and there was no agony or disaster.

Everything, everything retuned and went back to that morning.

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Helen stood in front of the sleigh, Agatha hugged her waist from behind, and her sister Agatha jumped and twittered like a lark. There were happy and blissful smiles on both faces, but the Pearl of Dana on Helen's neck had become an ordinary pearl.

Helen steered the ice bears and passed by Bart's side. Bart fixed his gaze on Helen's face. His ferocious and hideous gaze was brimming with tears; his gaze revealed a tinge of relief and hope.

The sleigh passed Bart's side, and as if they had never known him, they ran straight passed by him.

"That man looks terrible! He's even staring at us. He must be a pervert!" Agatha hugged her sister's waist in fear.

"It's wrong to say that of others!" Helen was angry and taught her younger sister a lesson.

"His choice of clothing is weird too. Nobody else wears this kind of clothes now, and here is the deep inside of the Amos Icefield. But I heard that the great figures from churches and professionals like to dress up and wear ancient style robes."

"Maybe he's the passenger who had lost his way while exploring the Amos Icefield!"

"Anyway, what a pervert and weirdo!"

Bart was fixated on them till they disappeared in sight and into Istan City. Finally, he retracted his gaze. His shoulders loosened and dropped instantly, as if he had unloaded all the heavy responsibilities. He had a smile on his face that he never had before.

Bart never felt so easy!

"This is great! This feeling! It's really great!"

Bart picked up the Pearl of Dana in his hand. At that moment, the Pearl of Dana was radiating a colorful radiance, it was shining onto Bart, and the Power of Desire accumulated for more than 500 years was fully integrated into Bart's body.

"It wasn't merely a wishing gemstone!"

"But the Divine Personality of the God of Desire! Wish is also a form of desire!"

"To give up all desires, feelings and consciousness and become the God of Desire is the agreement I signed with the rules of the world?"

Bart's body was transforming a little by a little into light and he had turned into a huge Divine Shadow. With his last tinge of consciousness and affections, he looked into Istan City. Everything in the city was so peaceful, as if nothing had happened and everyone was living a happy and quiet life.

It was like a paradise!

"Thank you! Helen!" Bart revealed a sincere smile like a child, as if he had been redeemed, not the citizens of Istan City who were saved, but him!

His last bit of affection had slipped away and he merged completely with the Power of Desire accumulated over 500 years; he had become the God of Desire. Then, he transformed into a pillar of light, shot into the sky and he entered the kingdom where it belonged.

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Chuff-chuff!

Twenty days later, when a steam train entered Istan City, the train conductor jumped off the train and he was looking very apologetic!

"I'm really sorry. I don't know who broke the railway track along the road here this time. We made urgent repair on it for half a month and came 20 days late. Is it all good in the city?"

The station master said doubtfully, "Huh? I'm still wondering, why did you come so early?"

"Ahead of schedule? Are you dreaming!"

"You're clearly ahead of schedule!"

"We're 20 days late!"

A fierce quarrel broke out in the train station, and it wasn't until the testimony of the people on the train and the repair of the magic transceiver was completed that the citizens of Istan City realized that they had unknowingly lost almost a month of time.

As for what happened in Istan City during that period, no one knew!

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Chapter 395: The Stabilization of the Portal

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"I don't like this story!" Eva sat upright, like a statue demonstrating aristocratic etiquette; she looked at the scene on the screen where Bart and Helen brushed past, and made some angry remarks.

Eve didn't even finish watching; she stood up, picked up the mugs and items on the table and left the Witchcraft Garden.

Lu Zhiyu was lying on the sofa, one foot stepped against the sofa, and the other foot was dangling on the ground; he wasn't bothered with his image.

"I didn't expect the story of the God of Desire to be like this!"

Lu Zhiyu arranged for the divine personality of the God of Desire to choose its master. And to ascend the throne of a God of Desire in this generation, there were two ways.

Of course, first of all, as the preselected one of the Seed of God, the other party must have the soul characteristics that could bear all kinds of divine power of desire, and at the same time, he must be a professional above Level Four, in order to qualify as the God of Desire.

The first kind was to become a demigod of God of Desire; it would gradually absorb the Power of Desire by satisfying other people's wishes in exchange for something they owned. Then, he should gradually ascend to Level Seven, and then entered the Star Kingdom to assume the role of a god. Of course, that was a common practice.

Another one was to make a wish to the world and established an agreement with the rules of desire at the cost of one's soul and everything, but when he ascended to the throne of God, he was no longer the master of the rules, but the slave of the rules.

Bart chose the second way, which was the most unexpected way which Lu Zhiyu would think of. After all, no God would like to become a God in that way; he was giving up his desire, emotion, consciousness and everything, especially when he had a choice.

But the Divine System and rules of Maria's World were increasingly perfected, and all of the rules were under the control of the gods. Even the amazing act of turning back time could be achieved; but it was only accomplished in a smaller area.

"When the last God was revealed, maybe Maria's World could truly become a dream of the Creator, an authentic dream!" Lu Zhiyu could already feel it.

When the power of the gods really extended to every corner of the rules of the materials and controlled every basic level of materials and rules, then the Maria's World would truly be a game or a movie under the control of the gods. All information about the inner world would be recorded in the network host of Star Kingdom; it was akin to saving the information of a game in a network.

The Creator could read files at any time; reshape the world, pause, retreat and advance at any time.

By then, as a creator with a complete set of competencies, he would then have a true amazing ability; no longer limited to rules of the material, but beyond material's constraints. He would exist in concepts and dreams, such as the Dark Mother Tree that could go up against the long river of time.

Lu Zhiyu was very much looking forward to it, "There's only one last step left!"

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Starsoul World, Wizards' Calendar, 1482.

Ninety years had passed since the first Floating-Space Tower of the wizard rose into the sky. That was a long and unimaginable period of time for an ordinary people. Even for wizards, a few generations had passed. Although it was still the same few who stood at the top, time and life seemed to have lost its meaning for them.

There were three Floating-Space Towers in the sky of Wizard City, it suggested that two more Mythical Wizards had successfully reached Level Seven mind power in the past 900 years. At the same time, the Level Seven Mythical Wizards even deduced and traced their own mythical creature template.

One of the Floating-Space Towers was full of classical and elegant style. It looked graceful and luxurious. It had a mana pool. It was equipped with 23 Annihilation Elemental Artillery, mythical boundary and portal.

The other one was obviously belonged to the exotic race, it had an alchemy warlock style. It looked like an old mechanical clock tower made of steel and gears. The front of it was an odd clock. When you looked at it, for unfathomable reason, you would never be able to hear its sound, but you would feel the time ticking in your heart; the sound of clocks and gears turning would be in your heart.

The Wizard City had become a dream city in myths and legends. The perfection and continuous construction of the Magic Crystal System had enabled the city to completely immerse in witchcraft.

Buildings of hundreds of meters and more than one hundred stories rose abruptly from the ground there, surrounded by roads and bridges. Steam locomotives ran on the roads as if they were running in the sky. In addition to steam locomotives, there were wizards, who rode on magical beasts, witchcraft flying carpets, magic skateboards and so on, glided through the sky.

The Wizard City was under the protection of witchcraft boundary, no one was allowed to enter or leave at will. The Golden Statue Ghost, the guardian of alchemical lifeform, maintained the order of the city. Above the highest spire, a great deal of brilliance was radiating, swept through the earth and sky, monitored the fluctuation of witchcraft and any abnormal behavior in the city.

Projection witchcraft appeared in front of every violator from time to time, warning and punishing them. If they encountered resistance, the guardian Golden Statue Ghost would set off; it would spread its wings and flew to the sky to take them down. If they encountered resistance from powerful wizards, there were even law enforcement teams to enforce the law.

In that city, witchcraft had penetrated into all aspects of the life of the Wizard Alliance. The whole city of wizards, with a population of 8 million, was the largest city in the Wizard Continent. The proportion of professionals in the city had reached 20%. That was to say, Wizard City alone had nearly 160,000 professionals, it was a frightening number.

The Wizard Alliance had also made great progress in the exploration of bitwall. The Wizard Alliance had also acquired the technology of the portal and witchcraft of space exploration. The first large bubble of the bitwall had been fully detected and anchored, and the first Witchcraft Garden was under construction.

The whole Wizard Continent was no longer as desolate as previously seen. The land was full of cities, villages, roads, steam trains leading to any remote corners of the continents; the road was accessible from all directions. Various continents which were previously deserted were beginning to be developed by the Arcane Kingdom and the Wizard Alliance.

For wizards to be able to obtain those results, a large part was due to the Summoner. After more than a thousand years of development, the special professional, Summoner, of the Wizard Alliance was increasingly perfected.

The Summoner was the spokesman of Starsoul and the professional practitioner who cultivated themselves with the use of the power of Starsoul. Their strongest power was the power of the heart. They could use Starsoul as a springboard to communicate and use the power of the powerful existence in any corner of the world to communicate with the dragon raja, the magical beasts and the mighty wizards; they had to pay the price to call upon its element projection.

The powerful Summoner could even directly summon the projection of Starsoul to guard or attack, but that wasn't the most powerful workings; the latest emergence of the most powerful Level Six Summoner could even summon creatures outside the world. Although the probability was extremely low, it required numerous attempts to communicate; the will of the distant creatures would be summoned and projection of those creatures from outside the world could be achieved.

And what they summoned for could be life forms from half bitwall, monsters in the abyss, and of course, life forms from Maria's World!

For the first time, wizards had gained contact with Maria's World again. They knew that it was a horrifying world. Gods and powerful clergymen ruled the world. If they discovered Starsoul World, it would probably bring disaster to Starsoul World.

But they also coveted the power and knowledge of Maria's World. They tried and carefully summoned to acquire the knowledge system of Maria's World. At the same time, they used their knowledge system and the special products of Starsoul World to exchange with the professionals they summoned.

They had acquired the technology of portal; they studied and developed for hundreds of years, and finally built the first stable portal with an unexpected breakthrough.

Just then, on the mechanical clock tower of the Floating-Space Tower, there was a test on the stability of the portal! Their goal was the Witchcraft Garden located in the middle of the bitwall.

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Chapter 396: The Lost World of Titan

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Clouds surrounded the Floating-Space Tower above the sky.

In the hall at the highest floor of the Mechanical Clock Tower, human beings, dwarfs and goblins gathered together. The magic sparked by Magic Crystal shrouded the Magic Crystal Network and shuttled around all corners of the hall. In the center, a magnificent gate like the gate of heaven stood in the center, as tall as 20 meters; it looked like a Titan's gate.

And now standing in front of that huge portal were four trolls, they were all professionals, Level Four Troll Warlocks. This was the first time that the Wizard Alliance was about to directly transmit the professionals, instead of using soul witchcraft for element projection or possessed their souls into alchemy dolls and then transmitted them over as before.

They didn't have the enhancement of rules, which was akin to cheating, used by The God of Space and Exploration; they explored their own ways of creating a stable portal to transmit life forms. And it took them hundreds of years and generations of elite alchemy warlocks' wisdom.

Colin was a silly troll. He was a Level Four Blood Warlock and was dressed in elemental armor; he was strong and had supernatural blood ability. On the battlefield, he was definitely the strongest fighter. He was from the Dual-Headed Troll Kingdom of the Titan Continent. During the period of founding the kingdom, those dual-headed Blood Warlocks were having two supernatural blood abilities at the same time. By virtue of such strong innate aptitude, they led the army on the Titan Continent, and set up a new kingdom belonged to the Troll.

In the time of territorial and resource disputes, Troll warriors were the most important fighting force in the battle between wizard schools in Wizard Continent; each and every one of them was strong enough to achieve victory even when fighting alone.

They could carry Annihilation Elemental Artillery and heavy firepower on their bodies; they could ignore and fight against opponent's ordinary witchcraft and dart into the opponent's camp. They could descend from airship and quickly join the battlefield. They were definitely the highly favored and high-quality soldiers of all forces.

But with the advance of the times, with the emergence of Floating-Space Tower, more and more advanced weapons, moving castles, war fortresses, Magical Elemental Airship, the Wizard Alliance needed more elite wizards who could manipulate those war alchemy props. They didn't need the brutal human shields like trolls' Blood Warlocks; the status of trolls in the society was lowered. When they didn't assume a significant role in battle, it looked like they weren't useful anymore.

Goblins and dwarfs emerged from the system of alchemy warlock as well as from the creation of colossus and alchemy dolls; they had become an important member of the Wizard Alliance.

The goblins joined Arcane Kingdom and became part of Arcane Kingdom. The long-lived race of goblins was very similar to the goblins in some ways. The system of the goblins' arcane system was suitable for them too. Especially their Ancient Tree of Fairies and goblins' arcane system were just as if they were specially designed and built for the long-lived race of goblins.

Hence, when Arcane Kingdom was roping in several kingdoms of goblins, they instantly joined them. Of course, a large number of goblins still stayed in the Wizard Alliance. Their natural wizard abilities were also very vital to the wizards. In Arcane Kingdom, there were also huge quantity of dwarfs and goblins. The Arcane Kingdom also needed elite alchemy warlocks and craftsmen of dwarfs and goblins.

That was the current overall situation of Starsoul World. The only difference was that the Trolls, their sense of existence, were getting lower and lower in that world. The silly trolls who didn't have any ability to create were unable to keep up with the pace of the world; they were gradually abandoned. They were gradually reduced to the lowest worth of the world.

Wizard Alliance was a relatively fair and open civilization, but absolute fairness was impossible, especially in that world of saints; fairness was won by a person's own strength.

In the dangerous test of the portal, the Mechanical Clock Tower had tested with animals, ordinary creatures and humans, and now they were using the Troll Professionals because they were at the lowest ranking in the occupation of various professionals.

"The charge is complete!" The wizard in charge of the mana pool's energy control shouted loudly.

"Space Anchored! Coordinates are determined!" The goblin alchemy warlock sat at the bottom, on the console not far from the portal, he informed that the preparations had been completed.

"The wave of Space Fluctuation and Elemental Wave are normal!" The human wizard who was in charge of detecting data in the bitwall looked at Cook Bay, the tower master of the Mechanical Clock Tower, he was the only Level Seven Mythical Wizard of the goblins. All of the goblins thought of him like an existence of god.

"Open the portal!" Cook Bay looked unchanged from a thousand years ago; he had a small body but stamped with a pair of determined and wise eye. He was still seeking for the limits of alchemy and exploring the ultimate meaning of the role of an alchemy warlock unique to him.

No one could have imagined that such a small, somewhat ugly and funny-looking fellow could found the real era of alchemy; he created Floating-Space Tower, established Magic Crystal System, and perfected the technology of portal.

With a command from Cook Bay, a translucent whirlpool appeared in the huge portal, and the brilliance was glowing and illuminating the entire hall, the brightness even radiated out the window and to the outside

"It's time to go in. The agreement is established. Don't tell me all of you are going against it!" The goblin clerk who stood at the side was somewhat impatiently urging the Trolls standing on the stage.

"The troll is like this, stupid and foolish, how many times do they need me to repeat before they can understand! Can such a fellow be called a wise creature?"

"Quick, get in!"

Colin was trembling from top to toe, his face turned red and he roared, "We know!" His voice was so rough and shocking that it made a humming sound in others' ears.

Colin felt the extreme humiliation, since when, when did the trolls reduced to such a level, even a small goblin, could reproach and command them at will. Trolls had become the existence whereby everyone despised, in that Wizard Alliance, one could see the discrimination against Trolls everywhere.

Colin and other Trolls stepped into the portal. Everything was normal when the first three entered. But when Colin was stepping in, the whirlpool in the portal, for some reason, was suffering from intense interference all of a sudden.

As soon as Colin leaped over, he saw the whirlpool stopped instantly, the space expanded rapidly and spread towards the surrounding area. Then there was a boom and a violent explosion was heard.

Cook Bay reacted fast, all of the mechanical gears on the Mechanical Clock Tower turned at the same time immediately. The huge clock on the tower seemed to emit extraordinary brilliance with tremendous power, and the power of a mythical boundary erupted immediately, it suppressed the huge element storm and overflowing energy.

But even so, the whole portal and the top floor of the Mechanical Clock Tower were all blown up, especially near the central part of the portal. There was only a huge crater left; there wasn't even a residue left, as if everything had been engulfed by something.

Cook Bay frowned, "How could it fail? Previous experiments have all been successful!"

"There're no errors in the transmission of animals and ordinary people. Why does this problem arise when we're transmitting professionals?"

All the alchemy warlocks in the Mechanical Clock Tower looked at the wrecks of failure and fell into deep thoughts. No one worried about whether the Trolls were alive or dead!

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Waves splashed on the beach continuously, blue sky and white clouds, and there was no human in sight in the entire world; there was no trace of wisdom of life.

The land was covered with plants, but it wasn't green, it was colorful. There were trees akin to ice-crystal, and they grew and stretched along the coastline.

On the faraway land, the red grass was in sight. It was like ink-splashed colorful vegetation, plants of odd shapes, giant mushroom composed from spores, they grew recklessly and wildly without adhering to any natural rules.

In the far central part of the continent, there was a tower that leaped directly into the clouds, as if it was connected to a building outside the world.

The whole world was magnificent and unimaginable. What was more unimaginable was that Colin saw the barrier of the world, the bitwall. The folded wall because of the refraction of light was illuminating colorful rays; it was like a rainbow-colored sugar which was flowing along the bitwall.

"Where am I?"

Colin had never seen such a place before.

He looked at himself and found that he had become a transparent luminous body.

"Ah! So I'm already dead!"

Colin didn't understand his death, instead of being annihilated by the world's reincarnation, he entered a strange kingdom.

"Is this the World of Death, the Kingdom of the Dead, managed by Starsoul?"

Colin's soul walked along the beach, through the magnificent and dreamlike colorful forest, across the ink-splashed grassland, and finally he came to the sky tower.

The huge building was beyond Colin's imagination. The staircase was nearly ten meters high. There weren't any traces of joint of various bricks on the main body of the tower. It seemed as if the building was one on its own, it also looked as though it was generated in an instant. The door was nearly 100 meters tall, the window was unimaginably huge. Colin, which was nearly three meters tall, was enough to make most creatures in the Starsoul World to look up at him, but now he was as small as a mouse before the building.

The whole tower was in a peculiar state, it was like an ordinary building, or as if it was a living life form or it was like an illusory and unreal existence. Colin could feel that the tower was the key to control the world of that bitwall, but he wasn't qualified to open the gate of the sky tower.

Colin seemed to recall something. He looked up at the sky tower and the whole world, and he was in a daze instantly.

"This is…"

"The Lost… World of Titan?"

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Chapter 397: The Clash between Wizard Alliance and Arcane Kingdom

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After the emergent of Arcane Kingdom's Elf Queen Wendy, there emerged a second Mythical Arcanist, the Space Magic genius, Mientte Ambrose.

Mientte broke the limitations of Mythical Arcanist; he captured space and drew onto the elements of the Astral World to create his realm of Mythical Arcanist, and in turn created his Fairyland of Elves.

The first Witchcraft Garden of Wizard Alliance relied on the theory of Mientte Ambrose's creation of Fairyland of Elves, as well as the reference from Fhartasil's Fairyland and the arcane system.

Mientte's Fairyland of Elves was much smaller than Fhartasil's Fairyland. It was just like a garden, it wasn't like Fhartasil's Fairyland which was a huge kingdom that could accommodate millions of people.

But Mientte's Fairyland was located within the bitwall and thus it was freer and more mobile than Fhartasil's Fairyland. The drawback was that he couldn't be a top Mythical Arcanist like Wendy; to own a formidable mythical territory and mythical combat power.

He could only use the theory of portal, through repeatedly exploration of Astral World; he used Astral World Telescope to look into the bitwall in the Astral World from afar. He looked for life forms and material energy beyond Starsoul World to gradually build and perfect his fairyland, expand it slowly, but until now, it was only by chance that he had summoned a special life of Astral World. And by replying on that life of Astral World, he had succeeded in building his Witchcraft Garden.

After thousands of years of development, Fhartasil hadn't expanded its area, but the mythical territory and fairyland boundary had been perfected. In Fairyland City, two beautiful creatures, elves and fairies danced with each other, it had embellished the world into a real dreamland.

Within Fhartasil's Fairyland, there were a large number of professionals above Level Four who had been transformed after their death. They survived for various reasons, but they could stay alive for more than a thousand years until the soul had completely lost its vitality.

As a result, elves, fairies, spirits, the ancient tree danced together, it was really worthy of its name as a fairyland.

A conference was being held at the Central Palace in Fairyland City, it was a building which looked like a cake with a tier upon another tier. A large number of top professionals gathered on the top floor of the open garden of the palace.

There were goblins with transparent wings, Kings wearing crowns and Grand Dukes of other kingdoms under the governance of Arcane Kingdom, or the Lords of independent city states, and several souls floating in the air in white robes.

All of the people present were professionals at least above Level Four. Some of them could set off storm in the whole world easily. And a somewhat old and gray-haired elf was hastily reporting something to the Elf Queen.

"Whether it' true or false, we must pay attention to it, Her Majesty, for the Wizard Alliance, this may be an important discovery and chance for us, but if it isn't true, the impact on the Wizard Alliance isn't that great either!"

"But for our elves, this is an opportunity that can never be missed. Her Majesty, it's really too difficult for us to produce a Mythical Arcane. It's hard to cultivate to the Mythical Level and acquire the knowledge of a Mythical Arcane. What's even harder is that it's difficult for us to build an Arcane Fairyland unique to us."

"At present, we only have two Mythical Arcanists, and the rising stars aren't showing signs of advancing. But the Wizard Alliance has three Mythical Arcanists, and has several preparatory Mythical Arcanists. At any time, there may be new Floating-Space Tower being built. They're increasingly stronger, but we're increasingly weaker. However, both sides are still maintaining peace and restraining conflicts to ensure stable development, but no one can be sure that they'll be able to maintain this so-called peace and restrained potential conflict. When they've more than a dozen Mythical Arcanists which suggests that they've completely triumph over us; when they happened, will they still maintain the alleged peace?"

It was Mientte Ambrose, the Mythical Arcanist, who was speaking. When he had advanced, he was already near 1000 years old; he was stuck at the last stage of advancement. Perhaps he was accustomed to the appearance of aging, or perhaps it was a self-reminder of his difficulty in advancement and the difficulty of Mythical Arcanists' advancement, he still retained his aging appearance.

Mientte's words immediately resonated with the high-ranking members of the Arcane Kingdom. Everyone was widely discussing about it. The goblins exchanged words and spoke at great length. The Kings and Grand Dudes were worried about the strength of the Wizard Alliance.

Mientte Ambrose continued, he turned back and shouted, "And this time, if there really exists the so-called World of Titan, between the creators, we'll be able to relieve the worries of the elves' arcanist in the future. We can really get rid of elves' Mythical Arcanists' difficulty and boundary of advancement."

At the mention of that, Mientte Ambrose looked at Elf Queen Wendy, "At the same time, we can also lift our Fhartasil's Fairyland into the bitwall, into that huge half bitwall, completely freed from the oppression and bondage of the core world, and I'm willing to integrate my fairyland into it too, and the same will happen for the future generations!"

"Every Mythical Arcanists will integrate into this half bitwall to create our common, and massive Fhartasil's Fairyland!"

"Some day in the future, maybe we can upgrade Fhartasil's Fairyland to a truly well-regulated world with perfect rules, a fairyland which completely belongs to the elves!"

"Now, we need to make a decision," Mientte Ambrose said excitedly.

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The Arcane Kingdom was having a conference about what happened half a month ago. A fairy Summoner in the Wizard Continent had accidentally communicated with an existence outside the core world. She thought she was communicating with a creature from the Astral World, or an existence in the legendary Maria's World.

But after communicating with each other, the fairy Summoner found that it was a Troll named Colin, it made her extremely depressed. After all, communicating with the existence in the Astral World or another world, through establishing an agreement, it could allow the Summoner to gain enormous benefits; whether it was through another world knowledge system or simple barter through portal could make both sides profitable.

But if it was a troll of her own world, it would be meaningless. She would rather establish an agreement with a powerful magical beast that she could summon its elemental projection at a critical moment in warfare.

But the troll told the fairy Summoner that he wasn't in the core world, but in a magical place, that was, the legendary Lost World of Titan.

The Troll refused to lock in or establish an agreement with the fairy Summoner. The fairy Summoner couldn't determine his specific coordinates. He made a request for the fairy Summoner to help him contact the Dual-Headed Troll Kingdom. Then, he hoped that the fairy Summoner would go to the core land of the Elven Kingdom, the Sylve Continent, in hope of striking a deal with Arcane Kingdom.

Whether it was the fairy Summoner or the Dual-Headed Troll Kingdom, they see hope and future in that opportunity. The Dual-Headed Troll Kingdom hoped to get rid of its awkward position within Wizard Alliance at present, they wanted head over to Arcane Kingdom to gain their support and the knowledge system of Arcane Kingdom to develop and grow. On the other hand, the fairy Summoner knew that if Colin, the troll, was telling the truth, a little gift from Arcane Kingdom was enough to make her a high-ranking professional and in a position she never dreamed of.

The Dual-Headed Troll Kingdom and the fairy Summoner immediately made a decision to contact the Arcane Kingdom, but the Wizard Alliance also received the news at the same time. One of the three Floating-Space Towers, the Philosopher Tower, immediately rushed to the Titan Continent. Several battle fortresses, bombing airships and combat airships filled the whole of Dual-Headed Troll Kingdom.

The Wizard Alliance immediately controlled the situation of Dual-Headed Troll Kingdom, but the fairy Summoner fled. The Wizard Alliance was searching for her traces. The fairy Summoner applied for refuge of the Arcane Kingdom through a secret magic transceiver, hoping that the Arcane Kingdom would send somebody to the Titan Continent to fetch her.

And that was the rationale for the conference that was held. The managerial level of the Arcane Kingdom was figuring out the truth of the matter. Once it was decided, they were likely to have a clash with the Wizard Alliance or even go to war.

At the same time, the Arcane Kingdom also took into account the friendship between Queen Wendy and Catherine, the leader of the Wizard Tower. Although most people weren't sure about it, the people present had heard a legend that the two women of Starsoul World, who controlled the whole world, were learning from the same teacher.

Wendy was now dressed in white dress, with a silver crown on her head, she sat barefoot on top of the throne, and she was radiating a faint glow all over. She had a warm and bright aura.

Wendy finally looked up and said, "Mientte, you shall go and pick her up in person. As you said, it's an important turning point for the future of the entire Arcane Kingdom!"

"As for Catherine's side, all of you didn't have to consider my relationship with her. It's a matter between the Wizard Alliance and the Arcane Kingdom. It won't be affected because of our personal relationship. We're all beings at Mythical Level. We went through countless stormy events, we've already seen through these things."

Mientte Ambrose, the Mythical Arcanist, was thrilled, his white hair was shaking, "Your will is greater than everything, Her Majesty Wendy!"

Wendy turned around and said with a chuckle, "What World of Titan, did you leave that behind?"

"Between the Creators of this world!"

"I'd like to see what you've left this time!"

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Chapter 398: The Rivalry between Mythical Wizards and Arcanists

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Above the Sea of Titan, a large number of steel-made alchemy vessels above the sea were burning with blazing fire and black smoke. They opened fire with artillery and shot at each other, causing a series of clicking sound. Bombing Airships in the sky dumped bombs continuously and bombarded ships above the sea.

Battle Airships in the sky were chasing each other. The flames and clicking sound from the Steam Gatling Guns made everyone feel the sense of rhythm of a fierce battlefield. From time to time, Battle Airships were hit and fell down high from the clouds.

At the same time, there were a large number of Troll Blood Warlocks incarnating as monsters in the sky, they attacked each other or destroyed each other's airships. On the airships, there were also professionals on both sides who released combined witchcraft or large-scale arcane magic, as a result it had burned the whole sea into a sea of fire which eventually patches and patches of sea evaporated.

Several Level Five elves could even be seen running with their Ancient War Trees on the surface of the sea. They fought with the high-ranking alchemy warlocks who sat on Steam Alchemy Dolls more than ten meters tall. Those Alchemy Dolls, when they moved a leg or raised a leg, it would set off huge waves and they could easily jumped over supernatural spiritual light spanning hundreds of meters.

Over the sea, there was the battling and bombardment scene between the witchcraft from the Wizard Alliance and the arcane magic of the Arcane Kingdom, as if they had torn the vast sea into halves.

In that moment, a magnificent and classical Floating-Space Tower crossed the sky, its grand witchcraft boundary brought upon an enormous blast and turbulence, which caused people within ten miles to lie on the ground and block their ears.

"This is the border of the Arcane Kingdom!"

"Stop advancing, Job. Your Floating-Space Tower isn't allowed to cross the border. Otherwise, it'll be regarded as a declaration of war against the Arcane Kingdom."

"Stop! Job!"

Within the bitwall, there came a bubble with the presence of a colorful arcane boundary. Through the bubble, castle, land, garden, fairies and elves could be seen.

The Philosopher Tower of the Floating-Space Towers had no intention of staying put at all. The Fairyland of Elves in the sky immediately emitted a colorful radiance. Its entire body emitted an intense brilliance which stimulated the power of the surrounding elements, it then transformed into a thunderbolt which span over heaven and earth; it struck down from the sky.

The thunderbolt which spanned over thousands of meters instantly illuminated the entire world, and it turned the sea and sky into a blaze. The network of thunder and lightning covered the entire sea and sky. And right in the middle of the network, it was the Philosopher Tower of the Wizard Alliance belonged to the mythical wizard, Job.

The Philosopher Tower immediately activated its witchcraft boundary with all its strength, but it was still penetrated by thunder and lightning; it invaded the interior of the Elemental Tower. A series of lightning shuttled back and forth the witchcraft boundary and inside the Floating-Space Tower. Some hapless people in the tower were hit by thunder and lightning were instantly turned into a mass of ash.

The whole Philosopher Tower trembled violently, and the witchcraft boundary looked like it was about to burst from the overwhelming attacks. Its operations which were originally moving at high-speed stopped immediately; even the Floating-Space Ring was affected, it almost dropped directly into the sea.

"How dare you! Mientte Ambrose!"

There was a roar inside the Philosopher Tower, it then turned and changed its direction. More than ten of the Annihilation Elemental Artilleries were activated at the same time; it caused a brilliant pillar of light to bolt through the sky and clouds. It bombarded the bitwall. It was obviously inching closer and closer to the core world of the Fairyland of Elves.

While the battle between the two sides was fierce, the battle under was gradually coming to an end. The Philosopher Tower penetrated the nearest bitwall, it was chasing Mientte Ambrose in the direction of Fairyland of Elves, and they started a series of pursuits in the bitwall.

Since the upgrade of space exploration technology, the improvement of space anchoring and technology of portal, the Level Seven mythical wizard finally dared to step into the shallow layer of the bitwall, without fear of being lost in the space maze, but they still dared not go deeper into the exploration of the bitwall.

Spatial faults and storms that occurred from time to time in the inner layers were something that a Level Seven mythical wizard and Floating-Space Tower couldn't endure.

Although Job and Mientte Ambrose were fighting profusely, both sides knew that the battle was over and that the ship that escaped from the Titan Continent had penetrated into the territory of the Arcane Kingdom and had disappeared. Job was just venting his anger at the moment.

Mientte Ambrose knew it too, so he wasn't too serious in their fight. He fled while returning fire. Job spent a day of chase with Mientte in the bitwall, he gave up and returned to the core world of the Wizard Continent.

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Muriel, the fairy Summoner, was very nervous about traveling on a steam train across the Fairy Continent. Although Muriel was a fairy, she had never been to the Fairy Continent. That was a continent that the fairies occupied when they joined the Arcane Kingdom 700 years ago, then they renamed it, but the origin of the fairies was still the Titan Continent.

And she was a fellow who grew up in the Wizard Continent. She was different from ordinary fairies. To be exact, her personality was more like a… goblin!

Her greed for money had become her instinct. Her hobby was taking petty advantage of others. She was a Summoner but she would sometimes cheat someone out of their money by pretending to be a Diviner; there were similar characteristics between the Summoner and the Diviner. She didn't possess the diligence and kindness of the fairies, if she could sit, she would never stand. She thought of countless ways to be gluttonous and lazy all day.

But this time, she had found a way of making a big fortune; she once again assembled enough materials for another summon of creatures from another world; unexpectedly she had discovered a big one.

"I'm going rich this time! Loaded! Filthy rich!"

Muriel felt that the wizard coins seemed to fall from the sky continuously, with a body of only 20 cm long; she flew in the train carriage with fluorescence, as if she had felt the taste of the rain of the wizard coins.

Mientte Ambrose, the Mythical Arcanist, who sat beside her, looked at the fellow with an odd expression. To tell the truth, he had lived for a thousand years and had never seen such a fairy with no sense of shame.

"When you see Her Majesty, remember to pay attention to your etiquette and don't talk about anything else, do you understand!"

"Of course, I can't imagine that I'm about to see the emperor of the Arcane Kingdom, oh my god! This experience, I can brag for ten days and ten nights to the others!"

"By the way, white-bearded old elf, do you have any potent identity? In the future, when I talked about my legendary experience, I'll publish a book and make a biography. Maybe I can also mention your name and make you famous!" Muriel flew and stopped in mid-air, hands in front of her chest, she looked at Mientte.

"…cough-cough! I don't need that; I'm not a fan of undeserved reputation!"

"Ah! Your life is boring!"

The train passed through the Fairy Continent, they crossed the track built above the sea, and went through more than ten islands along the way; it ran all the way along the sea to Sylve Continent.

The steam train traveled all the way without stopping, they went through a dense forest, through an illusory space and gate, then they finally entered a magical kingdom.

The fairy Muriel was shocked to see the golden light scattered from the sky. Some of the blue lakes here were like gems; it could really reflect the scene from the sky. From a distance, they saw sunflower fields and wheat fields, as well as several tall farmer treants and elves riding horses.

In the distance, Ancient Tree of Fairies could be seen and there was a unique scent of magic plants which Muriel could feel from a distance.

And the most shocking scene was the Dream City in the central; Muriel was carried by the steam train which rapidly moved forward, she marveled at all she saw, and into the Fairyland City.

It was Muriel's first time entering the city; she found that there were a lot of ghosts in the city. She met several ghosts in front of her in an instant, the ghosts gathered and dispersed like clouds; it passed through the body of a living person.

The city wasn't as ancient as Muriel imagined, but a huge city similar to Wizard City. There were hundreds of meters tall of towers, highways and sky bridges in the sky, and an elegant and exquisite palace.

Mientte Ambrose took Muriel directly to the palace, which was high up in the center, clouds surrounded the palace. On top of the palace there was a garden, it looked as if it was floating in the sky.

By the time they entered, the hall was filled with the important figures of the Arcane Kingdom, they were unlike the old elf Mientte, they were dignified, majestic and superior; it made Muriel felt a little afraid.

"Her Majesty, this is Muriel. I've brought her here!"

Muriel saw Wendy sat high up on the throne and she saw the other high-ranking arcanists and fairies in the huge palace. She felt as if she had accidentally crashed into a temple and participated in a conference of the gods.

Wendy looked at fairy Muriel, "Hello, Muriel! Can you show us the existence of the Titan Continent in your communication?"

Muriel was suddenly full of courage, "No!"

Suddenly, there was uproar. Someone stood up and said, "I told you this is merely a trap. This time, because of her, we had torn the alliance between the Wizard Alliance!"

"How dare she lie to the Arcane Kingdom!"

"The liar must know the cost of cheating us!"

Just then, Mientte stood up and said, "Your Majesty, please allow her to explain!"

Wendy asked Muriel, "Why not?"

"You haven't paid yet," Muriel exerted all her strength while speaking with her little chest bulging.

All of a sudden, the chaotic scene quieted down, and everyone looked at Muriel as they were incredibly surprise and astonished.

Mientte Ambrose was already prepared; he looked at Muriel and asked, "How much do you want? How about 100,000 standard Magic Crystals!"

Muriel stamped her foot at once and retorted, "100,000? How can 100,000 do it? I didn't run so far to make that 100,000!"

Mientte Ambrose randomly spoke a number, for all the people present, money and ordinary Magic Crystals were completely meaningless to them; at least a large number of Elemental Magic Crystals would make them pay a little more attention.

"Then how much do you want!" Mientte asked.

"At least! At least 20,000 more!" Muriel popped out her finger in front of Wendy. She popped one finger out, then she felt that she was losing out thus she popped another out again. Her actions prompted Wendy, the Elf Queen, to laugh uncontrollably.

All the high-ranking members of the Arcane Kingdom in the temple laughed altogether, and Wendy, the Elf Queen, had a rare hearty laugh, she liked the fairy which was a little different.

Wendy stood up, held out her hand, and the light in her hand produced an Arcane Kingdom's edict endorsed by her, "No problem, and we'll also give you an aristocratic status in the Arcane Kingdom, a territory for your development, no citizens, you need to develop your own territory, and also I'll give you a seed of the Ancient Tree of Fairies!"

"Seed of the… Ancient Tree of Fairies?"

Muriel felt that her chin had fallen off. The rest of the reward was of no big deal. But a seed of the Ancient Tree of Fairies was akin to a certification or proof for the fairy's smooth progression to its advanced profession.

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Chapter 399: Tower of Heaven

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The wind blew across the coast, and Colin's soul scattered and condensed like the clouds. He shuttled through the colorful grassland as if he was the son of the wind and drifted through the earth. He traveled with the wind and huffed onto the flowers and trees, making them bow.

The serenity there seemed to allow people to forget about time, and it was so beautiful that anyone would forget all their desires, hatred, or dreams, while Colin still remembered his own dreams and the future of the trolls.

There weren't any Starsoul or restraints of the reincarnation system, but he was a soul without his body that was dissipating little by little. He seemed to feel that his soul activity was gradually vanishing, while his memory was fading. After all, that place wasn't the same as the Fhartasil's Fairyland; a territory that was specially built for souls and the Mythical Arcanist.

Suddenly, the Summoner from the distant core world once again summoned the real name of his soul. She had connected with him and brought along news exciting enough to let him die in peace.

In the palace of Fairyland City, an illusory figure stood in the palace. It was a soul projection that was wearing elemental armor. His will and image were clear and enough to prove that he had formerly been a Level Four professional.

"No problem. In fact, before you came, we had already negotiated an agreement with the Dual-Headed Troll Kingdom. We'll accept trolls into the Arcane Kingdom. At the same time, we'll provide you with the agreed territory, as well as the complete system of inheritance to the Level Seven Blood Warlock; it'll be no worse than the Wizard Tower! But before all that, we have to be sure that everything you said is true!"

The moment Wendy saw Colin, after she listened to Colin's experience and what he saw, she immediately believed that he was indeed in the legendary World of Titan.

"No, not only that!

"I hope to receive the legendary Titan's ichor. I'm in the legendary World of Titan created by the Creator, the God of Titan. The legend says that there's Titan's ichor and inheritance here. Although I can't get in, I hope that after you've received access, you can give the Titan's inheritance to the trolls!

"After all, we're purest descendants of the Titans!" Colin was convinced that there was a real existence of the so-called Titan, the legendary mythical creature.

Wendy's expression revealed a playful smile. "If he, the Creator, really has such a legacy for you, all of you will receive it!"

"I believe you, Her Majesty. The Great Emperor of the Arcane Kingdom would never deceive me, a humble troll!" Colin kneeled down at Wendy's feet, his brutal and furious face now full of relief. Although he was dead, he could still seek a future for the trolls.

Wendy asked Colin curiously, "Do you really believe in the so-called Creator, the God of Titan, as stated in your legend? An… well, an enormous wild and savage man who could fill up the whole world?!"

Colin answered, "Of course. This is the legend that's been passed down since ancient times. Our ancestors lived in the World of Titan, and they saw the legendary Creator, plus the legend of the Tower of Heaven is still well-known. We're the sons of the Titan, the one who has the blood of God!"

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In the palace garden above the clouds, there was a wooden portal embossed with green leaves and flowers in the elven style, and hundreds of elf arcanists were adjusting the portal. The one who was presiding the process was the elf's Space Magic Master, Mythical Arcanist, Mientte Ambrose.

More than ten fairies arcanists surrounded the projection of the troll, Colin, and were communicating with the Starsoul in the sky.

"In the name of Starsoul, in the witness of the will of the world, we'll be bound by the agreement in front of you!"

"In the name of Starsoul, in the witness of the will of the world, we'll be bound by the agreement in front of you!"

The Soul of the Conscious from both sides collided, and an illusory contract erupted and appeared immediately with their souls' real names written in the corner.

An arcanist at the side immediately said, "Target found. The coordinates are really in the bitwall, not beyond the distant Astral World or another world!"

"But it's weird that there's no spatial fluctuation, so we can't calculate its size. No wonder we couldn't detect it. We didn't even know such a huge half bitwall was situated within the bitwall." Mientte Ambrose frowned.

"The charge is complete!"

"Open the predetermined space channel by its coordinates!"

"Target locked and portal opened!"

The huge portal shone brightly under the power of the Magic Crystal Network, and the translucent vortex appeared within the portal's door frame.

In that moment, the upper echelons of the Arcane Kingdom, as well as the Elf Queen Wendy, were watching the portal. They didn't know whether the portal was a stable one or not. It was simply a portal that Mientte Ambrose had adopted from the same portal that had transmitted the elves from Maria's world. It was the same portal that he had studied and transformed from the wrecks of the portal made by Lu Zhiyu.

The great instability was like the portal at the Wizard's side. It had previously been used to transmit element projection and soul wizards for exploration purposes, but both could transmit mythical life. Mythical life had no stable physical form, so as long as one opened a node, the mythical life could easily be transmitted. The transmission of mythical life didn't require stability or other aspects. Mientte Ambrose created his own Fairyland of Elves in that way too, and so had the wizards who had created their Witchcraft Garden.

Mientte Ambrose didn't rush into it, but waved and saw a Mechanical Alchemy Doll released from the space ring in Mientte's hand. Then, he stepped twice on the ground, leaped tens of yards, and jumped straight into the portal.

"Illusionary Projection!" Mientte lifted something and a huge screen was released from above the portal. He immediately saw the view on the other side of the portal; the image clearly showed what the Mechanical Alchemy Doll saw.

At the moment they saw the display, it shocked everyone. The space was divided into several levels. Some were as small as a space bubble, while the smallest could only be developed into space storage, and the largest space could be developed into a Witchcraft Garden. And one that could be called a half bitwall was absolutely massive, an incomparably huge space.

But for it to be that magnificent, it had exceeded the imagination of all arcanists who were present. Perhaps, those who were present had never seen the real appearance of a half bitwall, unlike Maria's world, which had once captured a half bitwall, but also had a hell that went far beyond its existence.

Mientte Ambrose was in a daze and as he let go of the equipment in his hands, he muttered, "This can't be called a half bitwall. It's simply… a little world!"

Several arcanists stood up. They gradually approached the portal and looked up at the half bitwall, their expressions incomparably pious.

"This is the future of our mythical arcanists, a gift from the legendary Creator!"

"It's really a fantastic and magnificent world, the fabled land of the origin of life!"

On the other end of the portal, there was a vast and borderless sea, crystal-like trees, a colorful forest, and earth that looked like watercolor ink. The whole world was like a magical creation of God. He had created a kingdom of fantasy.

The Tower of Heaven in the middle had attracted most of their attention. The huge tower spiraled upwards. Even from a distance, one could feel its exquisite and gorgeous design, but that wasn't usually enough to overwhelm and startle the arcanists.

The arcanists were startled by the huge alchemy tower due to its massive height and impressive structure, which were unparalleled by all the other Floating-Space Towers. It had also exceeded the imagination of the arcanists for someone to build such a large alchemy tower.

According to Colin, the alchemy tower had spatial properties and characteristics of a mythical life, but also the key to the World of Titan. Only the person who received its recognition could enter. Otherwise, if one was to stand outside or in front of it, no one could even touch it.

A lonely troll sat under the steps of the Tower of Heaven. He looked up at the tower above the clouds, his projection still in front of the portal as he explained to the crowd, "This is the legendary Tower of Heaven! Welcome to the origin of life!

"The World of Titan!"

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Chapter 400: The Titans

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Within the Capital of God, Lu Zhiyu was still contemplating the last god and the details of how he could have perfected the Divine Kingdom after the world ascended. Suddenly, he realized that his Creator's Space, the space between the creations that he had left behind in the Starsoul World, had been discovered.

That was the second Creator's Space that Lu Zhiyu had created, but compared to the previous dimensional castle, it was much larger and more perfect. It was like a small world, but in other aspects, Lu Zhiyu hadn't left behind many things in that space. Especially after the completion of the world's ecological environment and the editing and creation of its life, the entire Creator's Space was basically emptied.

Lu Zhiyu had only left one thing in that space—the space mythical alchemy tower that he had tried to create. When Lu Zhiyu was studying and exploring the knowledge and technology of space storage and portals, that alchemy tower had been a masterpiece. He hadn't given it a name but treated it as a temporary laboratory and residence. Later, when the life system of the Starsoul World was perfected, Lu Zhiyu completely abandoned that space, especially as he knew that it would be discovered in a few years' time. It could have been a thousand years, or it could have been tens of thousands of years.

Among the few things left behind by Lu Zhiyu, there were also the mythical templates and inheritance of Starsoul World's three indigenous creatures—dwarfs, goblins, and trolls. Other than all those, there was nothing there.

It was impossible to receive the entire inheritance from the Creator in that world just like Wendy had. Although it was as large as a small world, and its rules and ecological environment were near perfection, compared to the importance and value, it was inferior to the Creator's Space of Maria's World. Lu Zhiyu had hidden most of his fundamental secret, which was also the most important secret of the world, inside that.

"It's already been discovered? Did the space exploration era develop too quickly?

"Or was it an accident? It's only by full mastery and exploration of the mysteries of the entire bitwall that it would be possible to discover the Creator's Space that I've left behind."

Lu Zhiyu felt a little puzzled, as he didn't assume a transmission failure had led to a special soul entering his Creator's Space.

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Mientte Ambrose stood at the foot of the Tower of Heaven and looked up to see its swirling clouds, as well as the horseshoe-shaped bridges and pillars above them. It was a giant tower that truly spanned up to the heavens. But in the legend of the Starsoul World, the name of the Tower of Heaven had other interpretations. It was a giant tower leading to the throne of the God of Titan. Whoever could find the Tower of Heaven could inherit the bequest of the Creator, the God of Titan.

"This isn't an ordinary alchemy tower; it's a mythical alchemy tower!

"This mythical alchemy tower even has an impossible to achieve creature template that's been embedded with a spatial attribute!

"It's a huge space mythical alchemy life; it's alive and probably has its own will!"

Mientte Ambrose was in great shock as he flew up the huge stairway only to find that the stairway led to the gate of the Tower of Heaven, as if it was an endless route. No matter how far he traveled, the distance between him and the Tower of Heaven was never closer.

"It's no use; no one can get close to it without the permission of the God of Titan!" The troll, Colin, was standing at the Tower of Heaven and spoke with his husky voice. His soul had become very scant, its vitality gradually lost. Without special witchcraft or territory to protect it, it was possible for him to lose all his memories and vitality at any time, and he could eventually become a wandering soul.

"Maybe we can use space witchcraft to crack it down!" Mientte Ambrose was eager to try.

"Then it'll activate the defenses of the mythical alchemy tower. This is the control hub of the entire half bitwall, and it's likely that the entire half bitwall will be destroyed in the process!" Wendy, who was dressed in a white robe, stared at the steps that resembled a giant's stairway.

At the end of her sentence, Wendy stepped on the steps. She gently leaped, constantly jumping up. It was as if she was crossing various mountain tops. She darted up and finally reached the door of the Tower of Heaven.

Mientte Ambrose's jaw dropped, as he hadn't expected anyone to reach the top just by walking. The soul of the troll, Colin, wasn't expecting that either. As long as one didn't fly up, instead walking there slowly, one could reach the door.

"Lord Wendy, how did you know you could reach the door just by walking?"

"This is incredible. I've been here so long but I didn't know this. Her Majesty, you've figured it out when you only took a glance at it!"

Wendy stood under the Tower of Heaven, looked at Mientte Ambrose, and said, "You know what? On the steps below the Wizard Tower, the first step has a line written in ancient words. It says that a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step!

"We can walk up to the door a step by step, but absolutely never reach the top when you choose to fly!"

"How could I have never heard of it? Is it a secret among wizards?" said Mientte Ambrose, who was in doubt.

Wendy immediately replied, "Of course you haven't heard of it! It was a tower of the past!"

"It was all the little tricks he likes to play when he was young!"

There were two spooky human faces on the bronze gate. They wriggled and said, "Welcome, little guys of the Starsoul World. You've finally arrived. I've been waiting for you for a long time!

"I'm Manfred! I'm the master of this tower in front of you, and you need to answer a question from me to get in!" The weird face revealed a malicious smile.

"Go ahead!"

"What is the fairest principle but one which is impossible to fulfill in the world?"

Mientte immediately frowned. "This question has no standard answer. Any answer will do, since the world doesn't have any fairest principle. You can say no to any answers we've mentioned, but there's no standard answer in your system."

"I'm sorry, but there's a standard answer in my system! People who can't answer must accept their punishment! Even if both of you are mythical, this is my world! In this world, it's my call!"

Manfred seemed very excited. As one who had been silent for two or three thousand years, he wasn't aware of his own past and future. He only knew the mission that had been given to him by the man who built the tower. When he saw those who could move freely and pursue their wants, he couldn't help but be immensely jealous of them.

"Exchange of equal values!"

"Now, can you open the door, Manfred, the tower spirit of the Tower of Heaven?!" Wendy blurted out her answer, as if the question wasn't the least bit difficult, and she was convinced that it was the right answer. Moreover, she even correctly pinpointed Manfred's identity.

"How could it be? How do you know the right answer, and who I am?!" Manfred, who had pretended to be philosophical at the beginning, showed a look of surprise and alarm.

"How do you know who I am?

"Who are you?" Manfred shouted. His jealous gaze and begrudging voice echoed in front of the gate, but he had involuntarily opened the door and accepted the two. "This is my tower, and I'm the master of this world, you thieves, robbers! Get out of my tower!"

When Wendy walked in, she looked back at Manfred and said, "You're merely left here to watch over the gate. You don't even know who your Creator is! How dare you pretend to be the master of the bitwall? Ridiculous!"

Two humans and the soul of troll walked in the Tower of Heaven. The interior was empty, there was nothing, and it was like the ruins of an old tower that had been forgotten by time. It was as if no one had ever lived there, since there was no vitality.

The greatest feeling evoked in them was that the place was incredibly big; the building didn't look like it was designed for ordinary-sized life forms. Secondly, it was empty. When they walked all the way up, there was nothing to see.

Next, the space there was very strange. They were clearly going up, but they reached the bottom. When they were clearly walking down, they ended up at the top. It was a maze deep in the bitwall whereby one couldn't find a way out.

Fortunately, they had the Space Magic Master, Mientte Ambrose, with them. Eventually, they spent several days exploring the routes and methods, and at last, they reached the top and saw a statue.

It was a giant statue, thousands of feet tall, and it had a rough body shape. One could see its body swept with the flame and magma. If viewed from afar, one could feel the momentum of a surge of a volcano. Underneath the giant statue were the statues of a dwarf, goblin, and troll, that looked as though they were worshipping him.

Mientte and Wendy were focused on the control station and the hub beneath the Titan Colossus—it was the heart of that mythical alchemy tower.

Colin looked as if he had lost his mind, and he went forward and claimed, "I've finally seen it, Titan, the great Titan!' And as if it had felt the presence of Colin, a fire-red crystal along with a strong flame dropped down from the Titan Colossus. It went through Colin's body like a meteor.

Colin, who had already died, was reborn with a new body in the flames. His new body was taller, more powerful, and impervious to fire. It was as if he was born to be an ally of fire, one who was born extraordinary.

Colin reached out and saw a blazing flame flowing out from his body. He had transformed into a giant made from fire. He had received the Titan's inheritance and ichor. As long as he could smoothly advance, he, who already possessed a mythical template, could easily become a Titan. He would be the first from the trolls to advance as a mythical being.

Colin looked at Mientte and Wendy and immediately said, "I'll never forget your help and kindness. The trolls will always be part of the Arcane Kingdom. This is my promise to Her Majesty, Wendy!

"A troll's word of honor will never falter!"

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Chapter 401: Competing for the World of Titan

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The Tower of Heaven could control the world's internal climate, earth, sea, and everything within the World of Titan. It was the control hub of the World of Titan but limited to controlling of the insides of the World of Titan.

The Tower of Heaven didn't have the ability to control the movement of the World of Titan, much less attack or defend beyond the World of Titan, hence it wasn't as powerful as what Mientte and Wendy had previously thought.

But Wendy was clear-headed. She knew that Lu Zhiyu would never leave behind the authority to control the entire World of Titan in the Tower of Heaven or even the ability to interfere with the outside. If that really happened, if the tower spirit really became the owner of the World of Titan, with the massive power of the mythical alchemy tower and the power of a whole half-bitwall, no one in the entire Starsoul World could be on par with it.

Then the tower spirit wouldn't be one that Lu Zhiyu left behind to watch the gate. Instead, it would truly become the owner of the World of Titan, even the master of the Starsoul World.

"Your Majesty, I'll stay here to build a portal and foster a plan to host and welcome Fhartasil's Fairyland!" The old elf and the troll stood under the Tower of Heaven and they watched Wendy go.

The Arcane Kingdom, on the other hand, embarked on its plan to create a brand new Fairyland of Elves. It became a national effort to merge Fhartasil's Fairyland into the World of Titan.

"There may be no World of Titan in the future, only the Arcane Kingdom and the Fhartasil's Fairyland!" An arcanist stood on the palace of the fairyland, watching the boundary as he slowly spoke.

"The door to the supremacy of arcane magic is open, there's no more boundary!" A young arcanist saw a different future. With a world of blue sea and blue sky, for them it wasn't only a brand-new half bitwall, but also the path to supremacy.

The entire mythical boundary of Fhartasil's Fairyland was activated. The sea, earth, sky, and boundary were integrated into one as they gradually emerged from the illusion.

If one was to stand outside the boundary, they could immediately see that within the original empty forest land there gradually emerged a kingdom of fantasy and a Fairyland City.

A colorful bubble bloomed in front of the whole world and the sun shone a golden radiance inside the bubbles. There were azure lakes, golden wheat fields, and flower fields. It was an imaginative soul's fantasy land.

Wendy the Elf Queen had become an enormous Divine Shadow, akin to the Goddess of the Wind. Sher was drifting above the clouds, observing the entire Fhartasil's Fairyland which was a representation of her will and strength.

Clouds and wind condensed into her mythical body as she controlled Fhartasil's Fairyland. Wendy lowered her head and looked down at the Fairyland City below. She spoke to the arcanists in the city who monitored and managed the data of Fhartasil's Fairyland.

"There's no movement or action from the Wizard Alliance!" Wendy's biggest concern was the Wizard Alliance and the Wizard Tower. At such a critical moment, if the Wizard Alliance did something, they were likely to achieve victory if they launched an attack on them when they were least prepared. Although they had kept it strictly confidential, Wendy believed the Wizard Alliance must have received some news about them.

Especially since the Wizard Alliance had suffered a loss but had been inactive for so long, Wendy didn't believe that the Wizard Alliance would be so calm if they knew about the Arcane Kingdom's decision. The Wizard Alliance would never let them occupy the World of Titan that easily.

The intelligence systems and magic transceivers in Fhartasil's Fairyland constantly received news from the distant Wizard Continent, keeping an eye on any movements of the Wizard Alliance.

"The three Floating-Space Towers of the Wizard Alliance remain in its spot. The Wizard Tower, the Mechanical Clock Tower, and the Philosopher Tower aren't moving. As for the three masters of the towers, they aren't in their Floating-Space Towers, and their whereabouts are unknown!"

"The mana-guru legions of the Wizard Alliance and the sky fortresses don't have any abnormalities!"

Wendy nodded. Her huge mythical body, with her every move and every breath, drove changes in Fhartasil's Fairyland. "That's enough, as long as the three Floating-Space Towers remain in its spot. Even if the three mythical wizards have all arrived, they can't stop us."

"We're ready. Fhartasil's Fairyland rises into the sky!"

The majestic kingdom of the fairyland, with the flow of the power from the mythical arcanists, with hundreds of thousands of Arcane Ancient Trees sublimated into the brilliance of arcane magic, and the radiance from the Magic Crystal Network connected the earth and the sky, transformed into several magical lines which were interlinked. Numerous arcanists merged into that system to create their dream fairyland. Everyone was a part of that fairyland.

Colorful ribbons of light flowed through the entire fairyland, drifting along the boundary, dancing around all of Fhartasil's Fairyland.

The brilliance of the arcane magic bolted up to the sky, attracting the attention of numerous cities of the Arcane Kingdom in the surrounding forest. Those who were initially busy with work, in the midst of their rest or travel, one after another, looked up and saw a dreamlike kingdom that slowly rose up from the earth and gradually ascended into the sky.

The train passed through the forest and an elf child looked out of the cabin and looked at the sky in surprise. "Mom, look at the sky, there's a continent in the sky!"

"It's not a continent, it's another world!" said her mother, a tall and beautiful elf, cupping her mouth in astonishment.

In the sky, the clouds were swirling and on the decks of civilians' airships stood many goblins, dwarves, and elves. A genie vibrated its wings and made a twittering sound.

"What's that? A fairyland, our elf's dream fairyland – Fhartasil's Fairyland!"

"Oh my god, what am I seeing? The legendary Fhartasil's Fairyland!"

Many of the elves who lived in the cities and villages around Fhartasil's Fairyland were seeing it for the first time. The previous Fairyland of Elves was hidden deep in the boundary and no one could find or see its trail, they could only see it through a special passage, the special train of Fhartasil's Fairyland to enter the Fairyland of Elves!

Fhartasil's Fairyland slowly rose up to the sky. It was gradually moving closer to the sky, bolted above the clouds, and about to approach the bitwall.

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Wizard City.

At the top of the Wizard Tower, clouds were swirling over the stone stairway, and Catherine, the master of the tower, wore a silver-trimmed white wizard's robe with the silver symbol of the Wizard Tower on it, a symbol of the tower's eternity.

Because of the mythical power of the forest fairy overflowed, her entire appearance had changed. Her pupils and ears were somewhat closer to the characteristics of a fairy and her body emitted a mythical radiance akin to the legendary goddess.

"Fhartasil's Fairyland of the Arcane Kingdom has risen into the sky and we've targeted the boundaries of the World of Titan according to their spatial anchor coordinates!"

"Lord Catherine, Master of the Tower, it's time for us to act! This is our last chance!"

"Cook, are you ready?" Catherine asked, listening to the two men behind her who were hastily reporting.

Behind Catherine stood a man wearing the same silver-trimmed white robe, but there was no eternal symbol on his robe. To her right stood a man with a mustache dressed in white, a human who looked a little ladylike. The two were the master of the Mechanical Clock Tower, Cook Bay, and the master of the Philosopher Tower, Job.

Cook Bay was a little short, but the aura he eluded was immense. When Catherine asked, he immediately answered, "Master of the Tower, the portal is ready for use, the second generation of the portal has been tested and perfected, and we've truly created a stable portal. It's enough to provide a guarantee for our plan. We can definitely catch them off guard!"

"Will there be another problem like the last time? It looked like we lost the World of Titan because of the last failure!" The master of the Philosopher Tower, Job, was picking on him.

Cook Bay immediately retaliated. "The last failure wasn't due to the second-generation portal but resulted from a non-deniable cause. Moreover, without my last failure, we wouldn't have found out about the legendary World of Titan! As for losing the first chance to take down the World of Titan, it was all because of your carelessness."

Job snorted and then he said, "Lady Catherine, I'm ready to get rid of the shame and hatred. This time, I must let the other party remember that the wizard is the master of the world!"

Catherine took a good look at Job and Job suddenly felt goosebumps. Catherine looked away and walked towards the tower. "The goal this time is to seize the World of Titan, primarily to deter and negotiate through force, not to establish an indelible hatred!"

In the Wizard Tower, the strongest being was the master of the tower, Catherine. The second was the genius alchemy warlock, Cook Bay, who was crucial to the whole era for the last thousand years. That goblin was Catherine's most faithful follower. Even the master of the Philosopher Tower, Job, had no authority in front of Catherine whenever he was around.

"We and the Arcane Kingdom are in a state of coexistence and cooperation, there's no need to create an indelible hatred. Have you forgotten about the threat from the Divine Kingdom? They've become unimaginably powerful and have reached out their power towards the Starsoul World and the outside world. One day they'll discover our existence, and we and the Arcane Kingdom, which don't have any conflicts in our fundamental interests, should stay in a state of coexistence and mutual development!"

"Yes…Yes!"

A large spire in the Wizard City that was two hundred meters tall radiated an intense brilliance from the Magic Crystal. The vast mana released from the two spires converged, and they created an oval-shaped space akin to a mirror.

There was a translucent spatial vortex within the circle. It was an activated portal, but no one had ever seen such a huge portal before. It was simply shocking.

Similarly, only the vast and complete Magic Crystal Network of the entire Wizard City could power such a large portal.

The Wizard Tower, Mechanical Clock Tower, and Philosopher Tower suspended in the clouds in the sky moved simultaneously, all heading towards the ground. The Mechanical Clock Tower was the first to pass through the portal.

The spire of the tower passed through the vortex bit by bit, slowly disappearing from the sky of the Wizard City as it headed for the sky of another distant continent.

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Chapter 402: The Mythical Battle

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Fhartasil's Fairyland rose above the clouds, and as it rose higher and higher, there were no clouds in its surroundings. The air became thin and wasn't enough for ordinary life to survive and breathe. There was even an element storm that appeared as they rose further up, but the bitwall was still visible then.

"The fairyland boundary is working as normal!"

"Enter the bitwalll now!"

The arcanists in Fhartasil's Fairyland were all extremely thrilled. For nearly a thousand years, they had been eager to place Fhartasil's Fairyland into a bitwall. Only a fairyland which was above the sky could be called a true Fairyland Kingdom.

"Oh no, there are anomalies and interferences in the traction of the coordinate anchors!" An arcanist suddenly found out something was amiss.

Wendy's mythical body had been placed on top of the Arcane Ancient Tree which supported the entire fairyland behind the palace. She said, "Someone has opened the portal!"

Wendy had sensed something was amiss. The Wizard Alliance, which hadn't launched any attack, was indeed waiting for such an opportunity. When the fairyland broke out of the earth but had not yet merged into the World of Titan, they were at their weakest.

"Who opened the portal?" An old elf arcanist who stood under the Arcane Ancient Tree was frowning.

"The news came from the magic transceiver that there was something unusual about the Wizard City. They had opened a huge portal! At the same time, all three Floating-Space Towers gave signs of being activated!" A great fairy flew in from the sky and reached the place where they were standing.

Many of the arcanists who knew nothing about the situation with the Wizard Alliance were immediately alarmed. "This is bad, they're going to open the portal and transmit over here!"

"How is that possible?"

"It's possible. I heard that they've perfected their second-generation portal!"

Just then, circles of dimensional folds and spatial fluctuations appeared in the sky, and then a spire appeared above the side of Fhartasil's Fairyland. Although it was tens of kilometers away from Fhartasil's Fairyland, the three-dimensional projection witchcraft had perfectly transmitted the image on the other side.

An old arcanist immediately recognized who had arrived. There were only three Floating-Space Towers, each of which had an obvious feature.

"Mechanical Clock Tower! It's the mythical alchemy warlock, Cook Bay!"

Wendy was composed, her mythical body lowered its head, and she waved and issued her command.

"Fully activate the mythical boundary!"

"Charge the light of the arcane magic to its limit!"

"Take the opportunity when they haven't landed, blow them up, and destroy the portal!"

The arcanists below were a mess as they hurriedly engaged in emergency preparations. In a flash of light, the Magic Crystal Network was activated, runes were surging on numerous Arcane Ancient Trees, and they were huddled into a massive Elemental Wave, aggregating into a huge ball of brilliance.

The brilliance aggregated and it was so dazzling that most couldn't open their eyes. The light was akin to an artificial sun. As the energy converged to the extreme and at last erupted, a beam of light shot out from Fhartasil's Fairyland spanning dozens of kilometers. In the blink of an eye, it had bolted forward and bombed the Mechanical Clock Tower.

By that time, most of the Mechanical Clock Tower had emerged from the portal. It revealed its mythical alchemy made from steel, bearings, gears, and clocks, but it was unlikely that it would escape the light of the arcane magic.

Bam!

The crisp sound came from above the Mechanical Clock Tower. The bells rang and brilliance immediately spread and formed a mythical boundary that shrouded its surroundings. It had also protected the huge portal. The mythical boundary of the Mechanical Clock Tower and the light of the arcane magic of Fhartasil's Fairyland crashed and collided.

The violent brilliance collided and refracted most of the radiance. The excessive brilliance went sideways, shooting out to its surroundings and far away. The violent sound of the explosion sounded as if it had produced circles of Elemental Waves. The magnificent forces swept over everything within dozens of kilometers of the area.

But the mythical boundary of the Mechanical Clock Tower still couldn't hold back the power of the light of the arcane magic. In less than a second, there would be immediate destruction of the tower. As they watched the entire Mechanical Clock Tower which was about to be destroyed by the unrivaled light of the arcane magic, the master of the Mechanical Clock Tower, Cook Bay, held his staff up and immediately activated the mana pool at the bottom.

At the critical moment, Cook Bay used the natural mythical power of the mythical being, Sphinx. It was a level seven mythical template selected by Cook Bay. It was the mythical template extracted from the tower's guardian, Sphinx. It was one of the several extremely powerful mythical templates. It was the earliest family of Lu Zhiyu and it could even be traced back to the connection with the Divine Kingdom's Network Host.

"Disintegration!"

The clock above the Mechanical Clock Tower instantly accelerated. The seconds, minute hand, and hour hand rotated at the same time. The clucking sounds could all be clearly heard by everyone in the common space, and the crazy rotation was causing others to feel as if their hearts were exploding.

The tip of the Mechanical Clock Tower radiated a white glow. It had erased everything around it, whether it was the light of the arcane magic, the energy that spilled in the air, or the air itself.

The white brilliance wiped out the light of the arcane magic and the Mechanical Clock Tower finally broke free from the portal. Following this, the Wizard Tower and the Philosopher Tower bolted out from the portal.

At that moment, Fhartasil's Fairyland was about to burst into the bitwall.

"Stop it, do not let it merge into the bitwall!"

"The space within the bitwall is too complex, it will encounter diverse problems in there. Try to drag it off its track when it's still outside!"

Three Floating-Space Towers simultaneously attacked Fhartasil's Fairyland as more than ten Annihilation Elemental Artillery opened fire on the mythical boundary of Fhartasil's Fairyland at the same time. It caused a violent vibration across Fhartasil's Fairyland. The interior earth of Fhartasil's Fairyland felt as if it was having earthquakes and many buildings instantly collapsed.

At the same time, the Ancient Tree of Fairies from the Wizard Tower bloomed several dazzling flowers, seeds dispersing from the flowers and floating down to the Fhartasil's Fairyland like dandelions.

The Mechanical Clock Tower sent out a large number of mechanical dolls and Alchemy Colossuses which looked like Perryton. They were quickly approaching Fhartasil's Fairyland.

The Philosopher Tower also had several monsters in human form with wings and razor-sharp teeth. All of them flew towards Fhartasil's Fairyland.

That was the ancillary ability of the mythical beings, to create their species and continuously attack a single target. In a split second, the entire sky was densely packed with affiliated creatures of the mythical life and all were bolting towards Fhartasil's Fairyland.

Several Arcane Ancient Trees in Fhartasil's Fairyland were blooming bursts of lightning at the same time, and numerous balls made from thunder floated out and dispersed to the surroundings. With the trigger of several thunder balls, the whole world was turned into a lightning field. A large number of mechanical dolls and Alchemy Colossuses were destroyed and the seeds of the Ancient Tree of Fairies were burned into ashes. Flocks of monsters were shrieking in the thunderous fire as they burned into black charcoal and fell down from the sky.

At the same time, the light of the arcane magic from Fhartasil's Fairyland was activated once more, the scorching brilliance sweeping around in a circle as the places it shone on were destroyed by the light of the arcane magic. The entire sky was cleared, and the three Floating-Space Towers were hit by that force and they showed signs of being driven away.

"What a joke, the mythical arcanist is so strong!" The master of the Mechanical Clock Tower, Cook Bay, dealt with the mythical arcanist for the first time. It was unexpected that the mythical arcanist was so formidable. Three Floating-Space Towers couldn't suppress a mythical arcanist who owned a huge fairyland.

"No, no, Mientte isn't that strong, he can't even beat me in a fight. It is the Elf Queen Wendy who is formidable. With such a big fairyland, it is equivalent to having a constant source of strength to supplement her." Job, the master of the Philosopher Tower, felt his expression darken.

Three Floating-Space Towers were constantly bombarding Fhartasil's Fairyland with Annihilation Elemental Artillery from a higher position. The mythical boundary of Fhartasil's Fairyland began to stir up a succession of ripples, although it wasn't broken. Still, Fhartasil's Fairyland stopped their momentum of breaking into the bitwall.

There was a lot of confusion within Fhartasil's Fairyland. They could see that there were many problems and they were in the midst of repairing the damage and perfecting the system. The original Arcane Magic Network and Magic Crystal System had also been destroyed.

Just then, the Wizard Tower once again bloomed and released batches and batches of flower species. The flowers were like rain sprinkling down onto Fhartasil's Fairyland. Fhartasil's Fairyland tried to get rid of it like how it had previously, but the new batch of flowers bloomed all of a sudden, dodging and bypassing the attack as they fell on the mythical boundary of Fhartasil's Fairyland.

Immediately, those seeds grew on the mythical boundary of Fhartasil's Fairyland. They occupied a large area instantly, constantly extracting the power of Fhartasil's Fairyland. They were eroding the barrier to reach the inside of the Fhartasil's Fairyland and they had increased the confusion within the Arcane Magic Network. They also weakened and interfered with the power of their attack.

From the inside of Fhartasil's Fairyland, one could even see the dreamy flower rain falling from the sky. However, before the flowers could land, they were intercepted and destroyed by the Arcane Magic Network.

They seized the opportunity and the Mechanical Clock Tower and the Philosopher Tower started to besiege it. They were trying to drain the power of the mythical boundary of the Fhartasil's Fairyland as their affiliated creatures attempted to attack inside.

"Divine Projection!"

Just then, a Mythical Shadow up to thousands of meters tall emerged from Fhartasil's Fairyland. The arcanists had learned from the arcanist in the Divine System and developed arcane magic which could imitate the body of a god.

It was an elf queen dressed in a white robe and a crown. The huge Mythical Shadow ballooned from thousands of meters to tens of thousands of meters in an instant.

The huge palm swiped across and immediately the mythical boundary was cleared from all its enemies. With the Elemental Wave blown out from the mythical body, the attack from the sky was also cleared. The massive mythical body filled the world, attaching to Fhartasil's Fairyland. Its every move could trigger a huge surge of force.

At that moment on the Wizard Tower, which was like the Ancient Tree of Fairies, a beautiful mythical creature emerged. It had its huge wings spread out and brilliance akin to starlight was seen. It had a stunning and exquisite figure akin to the legendary forest fairies.

"Wendy, you've lost! You can't enter the bitwall. If you hold on any longer, Fhartasil's Fairyland which is out of the earth will collapse. Stop what you're doing now! Give up! This World of Titan was originally discovered by the Wizard Alliance. It belongs to the Wizard Alliance. We can compensate you, but the World of the Titan must be ours!"

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Chapter 403: The Prelude of the Bitwall Era

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Wendy was in a dilemma. As every wizard knew, the World of the Titan was important to the Arcane Kingdom, but it was no longer possible to successfully enter the bitwall and incorporate Fhartasil's Fairyland into the World of Titan as originally planned.

While the Wizard Alliance had discovered the coordinates and position of the World of Titan, the mobility and flexibility of the three Floating-Space Towers in the bitwall were unrivaled. Once they took over the World of Titan, transformed it into a huge Witchcraft Garden, a Wizard Alliance's base camp, and garden, it wouldn't be possible for the Arcane Kingdom to snatch it back.

Wendy looked up at the heavens. By now her mythical body was partially immersed into the bitwall, and then she looked down into Fhartasil's Fairyland.

At that moment, Fhartasil's Fairyland was tilted and some parts of it had entered the bitwall. If the Floating-Space Ring hadn't stabilized it, everyone was afraid that Fhartasil's Fairyland would have collapsed. Moreover, after a series of attacks and defenses, Fhartasil's Fairyland was unable to bear another round of attacks. The arcane system and the Magic Crystal Network were largely destroyed, and if they continued, it might cause the disintegration of Fhartasil's Fairyland.

Such a huge Fairyland Kingdom under the siege of three Floating-Space Towers. They wanted it to enter the bitwall, reach the planned coordinates, and smoothly integrate into the World of Titan, but Wendy always knew the opportunity for success was slim.

Wendy sighed.

"I…"

Just then, in the bitwall, a strange event suddenly occurred. The dimensional folds of the entire bitwall were severely disrupted and peculiar colors of light began to bloom from it.

Then, everyone saw a colorful bubble emerge from the depths of the bitwall. It continuously expanded and inflated, and at last, it became something which was beyond everyone's imagination. It had covered the whole sky.

"This is… Wendy, what are you doing?" Catherine stood on top of the Wizard Tower. She looked into the sky, her robe dancing with the wind. She watched the movement from the bitwall and was extremely confused.

"This… what's this? That's too big!" Job, the master of the Philosopher Tower, didn't understand what was going on. It was too close to him. In addition, he had never seen a half-bitwall, and thus he couldn't fathom the existence of the thing that had suddenly emerged.

But Wendy's expression revealed bewilderment as well; she didn't understand what was going on.

Only the master of the Mechanical Clock Tower, Cook Bay, who had observed it for a long time, finally figured out what that was. The big green head was full of shock and horror. "This… is the legendary World of Titan!"

"Is this a half-bitwall? It's too… too… big!"

Cook Bay's expression was left with yearning and longing. "Compared to this, the space bubbles we've discovered before, our Witchcraft Garden, even Fhartasil's Fairyland, they are all nothing. This is the true half-bitwall!"

"This is a mini world!"

The battle between Wendy and the three Floating-Space Towers, if seen from the earth, were only a few large spots of brilliant light, as well as the vague outline of Fhartasil's Fairyland.

Then, the outline of the World of Titan covered the entire sky over the Sylve Continent and everyone on the continent saw that the sky had suddenly darkened. They looked up and saw the colorful light and shadow in the sky. That was the World of Titan, an unimaginably massive shadow of a half-bitwall.

One could see the clouds through that light and shadow. In the depth of the clouds, there was the earth and the sea, the colorful dreamy kingdom, and there was a tower which connected the heaven and the earth. It was as if, above the sky, there was an inverted world.

On top of the tower there stood a Mythical Shadow which was thousands of meters tall. The ripples of the divine language emerged from the World of Titan. It was the voice of Mientte Ambrose.

"Your Majesty! I'm here to pick you up!"

Part of the World of Titan was protruding from the bitwall as if a bubble was inching closer to Fhartasil's Fairyland. It then engulfed Fhartasil's Fairyland and took it into the bitwall.

Just then, the arcanists in Fhartasil's Fairyland, who were all in despair from their failure, saw the abnormalities and the figure of Mientte Ambrose gave a loud cheer.

Mientte Ambrose sensed the danger and had incorporated his Fairyland of Elves into the World of Titan ahead of time, rather than wait for Queen Wendy's arrival with Fhartasil's Fairyland.

His approach was extremely dangerous. Still, Wendy dared to do so because her mind power was dozens of times greater than that of the average level seven mythical wizard and she also owned the gigantic Fhartasil's Fairyland. While Mientte Ambrose's action was like pouring a glass of water into a pond, in an instant his power would be assimilated to nothingness.

But with the troll, Colin, who was in control of the Tower of Heaven, coupled with his risky bet, he had succeeded in merging his Fairyland of Elves into the World of Titan. With the Tower of Heaven alone, there was no way to move the half-bitwall, but by virtue of his Fairyland of Elves and mythical power, coupled with the authority of the Tower of Heaven, it was enough to move and control the World of Titan.

Mientte Ambrose moved the World of Titan from the depths of the bitwall to the core world. In the process, Mientte Ambrose could feel that his mythical power was constantly being integrated into the World of Titan and assimilated. If he didn't speed up, he may be assimilated into the World of Titan and become a part of it. If that happened, he would become part of the bitwall's consciousness with no feelings, desires, or will of his own.

As Fhartasil's Fairyland entered the World of Titan, he quickly adjusted its direction. It gradually landed on the small continent in the World of Titan and slowly integrated into it. With the chanting of the arcanists, the Arcane Magic Network and the Magic Crystal Network spread instantly, an Arcane Ancient Tree rooted into the earth, hordes of Ancient War Trees, farmer treants, Ancient Trees of Life, and other ancient trees were scattered about and the entirety of Fhartasil's Fairyland assimilated into the half-bitwall.

Watching Fhartasil's Fairyland blend into the World of Titan, watching the shadow of the huge half bitwall, Catherine, who was standing on top of the Wizard Tower, turned her head.

"Luck was with you again, Wendy! Let's return. She has succeeded!"

The master of the Philosopher Tower, Job, was extremely reluctant as he looked at the sky above. "But we're so close to it!"

Cook Bay looked at the half-bitwall with a longing expression. "Legends say that in the depths of the Astral World, there are countless half-bitwalls and many other magical and different worlds. One day, I'll go there and take a look!"

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As the Arcane Kingdom took control of the World of Titan, the Arcane Kingdom, which had fallen into the disadvantaged position in the development competition with the Wizard Alliance, gradually caught up. However, this caused the conflict between the Arcane Kingdom and the Wizard Alliance to become more intense.

The forces of wizard schools under the Wizard Alliance, the Goblin Dynasty, the Dwarf Empire, and the city-states, kingdoms, and duchies under the Arcane Kingdom engaged in war occasionally. Although both sides were still restrained, their competition had become even more intense. And with the loss of the World of Titan, the Wizard Alliance had grown an even stronger desire for the knowledge of the mysterious half-bitwall and other new worlds in the Astral World. The Wizard Alliance had accelerated the process of exploration by taking control of the bitwall.

The Floating-Space Tower which had stayed within the world had gradually risen within the bitwall. The later batch of mythical wizards built a Floating-Space Tower that was no longer based on war and deterrence within the world, but a tower that was suitable for navigation and exploration in the Astral World.

The new Floating-Space Tower was also getting increasingly stronger, and its function was beyond human imagination. It had gradually evolved from the Floating-Space Tower into the Boat of the Bitwall.

Perhaps with the improvement and development of several generations, the Floating-Space Tower of the mythical wizard would one day become a Ship of the Astral World that could explore the Astral World.

The Wizard Alliance and the Arcane Kingdom also began to compete from the ground below, gradually turning their advancements into a competition for space and strategic positions within the bitwall.

More arcanists and wizards had set their targets beyond the Astral World. They were frantically looking for and exploring the signals of any abnormal spatial fluctuations from the Astral World and clues from the Astral World's creatures. They were trying to find half-bitwalls from other worlds. They longed for the knowledge of the Astral World. A new occupation had emerged, the Astral World Scholar, which specialized in the knowledge of the Astral World.

The prelude of the Bitwall Era had begun.

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Chapter 404: The Daughter of Fate

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Within the highest divine palace in the Floating-space City of The Capital of God.

Inside the temple, there was a huge blue-colored sphere of light. It was Maria's World. One could see many tiny nodes and features in it. Similarly, one could also see the model of the World Tree inside the sphere of light, which sustained and supported the entire world. The model of the World Tree had expanded to its limit and enveloped the entirety of Maria's World. Its branches and leaves had grown to fill every corner of its interior.

Lu Zhiyu was standing under the sphere of light wearing a peculiar white robe. It looked like a single piece of white cloth wrapped around him. He stood barefoot on the floor. Lu Zhiyu was very relaxed in the attire.

There was only one person in the huge divine palace. It was empty enough to cause ordinary people to feel lonely and cold, but Lu Zhiyu had long been accustomed to. He was also used to his identity as a Creator and God, and he no longer had the shame he felt in the early days when he thought of himself as a god.

In last few years, Lu Zhiyu had been full of doubt. As the Creator, he could feel that the final step of the upgrading plan of the world, perfecting of the Divine System and the emergence of the last god, would be a hard nut to crack.

According to the deduction drawn from Lu Zhiyu from the model of the World Tree, the last god, the God of Fate, would be in charge of fate, but Lu Zhiyu's deductions had been stalled from that point onward.

"God of Fate, what a joke!"

"Can fate really be controlled? So does it mean that the future is unchanged and everything is predestined? In this way, the power of the God of Fate will surpass that of the Creator."

"If it's a fully sealed up world, it's possible, like a game which had the beginning and the end set up. Everyone is struggling in a so-called long river of time and with their destiny, but Maria's World is an open world with infinite potential and future! Communication with the outside world will cause a change every time and anywhere. Everyone is subject to the vibration of the butterfly's wings because they trigger a chain reaction."

Of course, the complete world model had sixteen gods who controlled all the material, energy, space, time, souls, and desires of the whole world. The rules of the Divine System penetrated into the slightest places without leaving any dead space. The final God of Fate would weave the web of fate. The line of fate controlled the destiny of all living beings and all things in the world.

The whole world would be like a stage play that had been completely arranged, and the Divine System would then be thoroughly perfected. It would be a Divine World with stringent guidelines and without any loopholes.

"There's another way. Could I degrade the God of Fate into the God of Prognosis and Future? That sounds good. A world without any loopholes will also lose its potential in the future, which is not what I want!"

Lu Zhiyu then confirmed and acknowledged the last god. As for the candidate for the last god, they had already been selected. Not now, but more than a thousand years before, it had been determined, and it was possible, perhaps, that even before the ancient times, the god had already been unconsciously chosen by Lu Zhiyu!

Lu Zhiyu stepped out of the temple and entered a floor below the Witchcraft Garden. Eva was sprinkling holy water on a tree covered with bright-colored fruits.

"Eva! I'm leaving!" As soon as Lu Zhiyu appeared, Eva immediately turned around.

"Where are you going? Master!" Eva held up the Holy Seal Silver Vessel which she used to sprinkle water. There were two eyes on the Holy Seal Silver Vessel. The nozzle nose looked like an elephant's nose at a quick glance. It was an alchemic being, and its shape was lovely.

"Maria's World!" After Lu Zhiyu spoke, he shuttled through the dimensional door and disappeared from The Capital of God.

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After the collapse of the Pusuote Empire, the original Batko region, the Northern part of Tuten and the Eastern part of the exotic region occupied by the Pusuote Empire declared independence one after another. The collapse of the powerful Pusuote Empire whose territory had spanned over most of the Alen Continent had brought about the disappearance of peace and the emergence of war.

In the latter period, many people attempted to revive the power and prosperity of the Pusuote Empire but they never succeeded. No one could revive the territory of the Batko Empire or unify the Batko region.

With the advent of the Magic Crystal Era, that area was still a symbol of war and chaos. The faith in the Temple of Sky was still flourishing, but the spokesperson of God had changed continuously.

In the Western Batko region, however, a new faith had gradually emerged, which was quite normal in Maria's World. There were always a few powerful saints who managed to acquire some of the incomplete World Tree Model Template and found ways to become gods. People were always eager to try and become the next god, but most of them had very tragic ends.

Because most of them died in the process of igniting the divine fire, some of them burned themselves to death. Some of them ignited the divine fire in an attempt to condense their divinity. However, they would soon realize that the position had already been occupied when they were punished and destroyed by the gods whose toes they had stepped on. Of course, there were a few lucky people who were chosen by God to supplement the Divine System and expand the divinity, and thereby became the True God's Side-God.

Most of the believers in that new faith were ordinary people and poor people in the western region. They believed in Goddess of Fate and they were led by a teenage girl who they called the Daughter of Fate.

In the Sea of Death of the Great Kafra Desert.

Several Steam Alchemy Trucks went through the desert. All of the Steam Alchemy Trucks had been remodified. The original trunks had been dismantled and converted into steam locomotives capable of transporting people.

A chimney was hoisted on the front of the truck. When the truck was running, boiling steam would pop out from it. Most of the trucks looked old and worn. The coat of paint on the fronts of the trucks had worn off. Some of the steel rings were rusted, and there were even patches on top of the tarpaulin of the trunk.

The desert road was extremely uneven and the trucks would bump up and down. The people riding in them were all people from Batko with the typical features of the Batko region.

The Sea of Death had been called the Sea of Death for more than 1,000 years, but since mankind had conquered the sky, the earth, and even the bitwall, the Sea of Death was no longer a place where death happened.

The professionals of the Temple of Sky historically weren't good at forestry or the irrigation of rivers. With the advent of the Magic Crystal Era, although the original barren Batko area gradually became rich and fertile and the rivers broadened, the Sea of Death remained as it was.

A convoy drove into a small oasis in the desert with small houses, dilapidated wooden shacks, and temporary tents. To the southwest of the oasis there was a Jujube Forest that protected the oasis from being hit by sandstorms. There were steam locomotives, old hot-air balloon airships, and Alchemy Sand Dredges in the oasis, which could sail in the sea of sand.

With the arrival of the convoy, all the people in the oasis rushed out excitedly. A few hundred people all seemed to be waiting for the arrival of someone. When the passengers arrived, from a truck in the middle of the convoy, a strong male professional in a long black robe alighted and knelt on the ground, then several Batko women with headscarves and veils emerged with a young girl.

Dressed in a black cloak with black thin chiffon masking her face, the girl had short dark wavy hair and stunning eyes. The most attractive thing was her irises which were blue, but not the usual kind of blue. They were light blue, closer to green, and were as transparent as the sky. It was a pair of eyes that could reflect everyone's inner self.

Everyone in the oasis knelt down and shouted the name of the young girl in the language of Batko as if it was the holy name of a god. It was as if they believed in the absolute supremacy of this young girl.

"Natasha, the magnificent Daughter of Fate!" A young man whose lips were dried up and cracked because of lack of water shouted her name enthusiastically.

"Daughter of Fate, Natasha!"

"All hail the Goddess of Fate!"

Crowds of men and women followed the girl and screamed hysterically. As the young girl's feet touched the sandy land, a miracle happened. Green buds grew little by little throughout the land, and the little green buds turned into lawns and quickly proliferated and spread everywhere.

Flowers grew among the grass and young saplings emerged from the ground. In the blink of an eye, they grew into big trees, while the mouth of a fresh spring emerged under the girl's feet and gradually formed a lake. In that way, the girl stepped on the surface of the water and slowly entered the oasis.

That magical scene had driven the followers of the Goddess of Fate crazy. They kowtowed and shouted the name of Daughter of Fate, Natasha. That was the typical level of enthusiasm the people had for the Goddess of Fate, so the secret arrival of the young girl, the legendary Daughter of Fate, Natasha, had caused an uproar.

With the arrival of Natasha, the Daughter of Fate, the oasis continued to expand and more and more Batko people arrived and gathered there. In the barren Sea of Death of the Great Kafra Desert, the establishment of a magical Desert City had begun.

Legend had it that this was a city that could only be found by the believers in the Goddess of Fate. It was hidden in the deepest part of the Sea of Death. It was absolutely impossible for outsiders to find or see. Everyone who arrived there believed that they were guided by fate.

Legend had it that if they arrived at the city, they could see the great Daughter of Fate, accept her enlightenment, and see their future and the trajectory of their destiny. Hence, people in Batko called the city the Enlightenment City.

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Chapter 405: Using the Whole World as a Bet

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Lu Zhiyu crossed the streets of Enlightenment City. They had built a defense wall outside the original oasis and the Jujube Forest had become even larger, plentiful and substantial fruits growing on the trees.

The magic radio in the shop on the street played the channel from the Pusuote region. The soprano was melodious and pleasing to the ears. The sand-colored stone buildings seemed to have camouflaged and fused with the desert until they were one. The sand on the ground was hot, yet the people in the city seldom wore shoes.

Lu Zhiyu walked along the spacious road and through the town square, arriving at the Temple of Fate. Most of the priestesses in the temple were women wearing black robes and veils. The thin robes couldn't conceal the graceful figures of the Batko women. But any believer who arrived there dared not have any frivolous or evil thoughts toward them.

Above the dome of the Temple of Fate was an eye. The moment one saw it, it gave them a feeling that one could see through all fates through the long passage of time.

Lu Zhiyu walked up the stairway in front of the Temple of Fate. He ignored the praying and begging of the people in front of the temple. He had walked all the way to the temple because, on that day, The Daughter of Fate wasn't praying for blessings or enlightening anyone, so the temple was empty.

Lu Zhiyu could see everyone from there. There was a thread of consciousness on the body that led directly to the Temple of Fate. In Enlightenment City, the thread of consciousness emanating from the consciousness of all people weaved into a huge net above the city.

When Lu Zhiyu stepped inside, all the priestesses in the temple knelt on the ground as if they had known he was coming.

Lu Zhiyu walked towards the middle of the temple and the Eyes of Fate on the dome seemed to be watching him. There were many pillars in the empty hall, each of them carved with stories about fate.

The young girl with a black veil sat cross-legged on top of it. She saw Lu Zhiyu and, in an instant, her sky-blue eyes were attached to him, trying to gain insight and understand him thoroughly.

Lu Zhiyu walked toward her and stopped more than ten meters in front of her, sitting on the blanket beneath the steps where she would pray and enlighten her believers. Lu Zhiyu sat at a lower position compared to her. She looked down at him from above, but somehow, it made the priestesses feel that Fate was trembling.

"I knew you were coming, Creator!" said the young girl with the black veil.

Lu Zhiyu looked up at her and said, "That's really terrific! The power of fate!" Then he sighed. "I didn't think you really existed. What should I call you, Daughter of the World, The Daughter of Fate, or Maria?"

Yes, Natasha was the reincarnation of the world's consciousness. After the creation of Maria's World, with the continuous advancement of Maria's World, the formation of the world's consciousness began to come into being. And the name of Maria, which was chosen as a joke by Lu Zhiyu in the past, had seemingly determined her image and gender.

If there had been no Lu Zhiyu, she would have been the first God born naturally in Maria's World and the genuine master of Maria's World, but everything had changed because of the emergence of Lu Zhiyu.

She was born too late, and when she appeared, everything was already established. She was the last god that was born.

Lu Zhiyu had been unconsciously suppressing her birth prior to this, but when he was at the last step of perfecting the Divine System, he found that only when she was integrated into the Divine System could Maria's World be transformed into the real Divine Kingdom. This was because she represented the world.

Natasha sized up Lu Zhiyu and Lu Zhiyu sized her up too. She was the first person to be born with a sacred existence, and her birth represented the will of the world. She was a Level Seven Mythical Being at birth, she was an inherent god.

She was born to be a being of Mythical Life. In her body, it was very difficult for Lu Zhiyu to see the feelings and strong desire like he could in ordinary people. Instead, there was a superior and non-human temperament which was extremely cold and ethereal.

There was a great difference between Natasha and Lu Zhiyu. The existence of gods and other Mythical Beings which had gotten rid of the restraints of the body and advanced as gods had formed their personality imprints. Emotions and desires were just part of the personality imprint. Even if they became gods, emotions and desires would go along with them.

But the young girl in front of him was different. She was born into the world without the shackles of the body. She was born sacred.

Lu Zhiyu didn't know how to make a comment on which was a better definition of god; whether the existence of natural gods was more in line with the definition of gods, or whether gods of his kind, which had advanced from mortals, suited the definition.

"Are you here to destroy me?" Natasha looked at Lu Zhiyu without a tinge of fear.

"No, I'm here to seek enlightenment!" Lu Zhiyu smiled.

Natasha asked, "Can the Creator feel confused?"

"Yes, even the Creator can't fathom his own fate!" Lu Zhiyu nodded. "Since you're the Daughter of Fate, I wanted to ask, what is fate?"

"Fate is the trajectory of all life forms!"

The two beings asked and answered interchangeably, the questions were straightforward and simple, and the answers were straightforward and simple, too.

Then Lu Zhiyu asked a tough question. "What's my fate?"

Natasha looked up. "The fate of the immortal is immortality! The undead have no fate. Fate is reincarnation, fate is destiny, and without death, there's no reincarnation, there's no destiny!"

"The life of ordinary people is a long river, flowing from top to bottom, and I'm in charge of fate. As long as I'm standing on the long river of time, I can calculate their futures and life trajectory. But the fate of the immortal is round, there's never an end!"

Lu Zhiyu felt a little disappointed. He had expected to see something different. He didn't expect that it was so simple. "The circle will be broken, and it's just that you can't fathom it now!"

But Natasha replied, "That's because you've limited my future. Without you, I would be the real Goddess of Fate, in charge of everyone's destiny!"

Natasha fixed her gaze on Lu Zhiyu. There was a slight fluctuation in the girl's sky-blue eyes. She didn't know whether it was longing, helplessness, or regret. "When I was born, it should have been the beginning of everything, but I realize it's the end of everything!"

"Because I'm your Creator! I'm also the Creator of the world!"

"You believe in fate. Isn't this your fate?"

The beautiful face beneath Natasha's veil showed a trace of mockery. "Fate? No, I'm just a god who can't control her own destiny…"

"Goddess of Fate!"

Lu Zhiyu sunk into his own thoughts for a good moment, then he looked up and asked, "Do you want to bet?" As he said that, Lu Zhiyu looked energetic all of a sudden as if he was a child. "The chip of the bet will be… this world!"

Natasha looked at Lu Zhiyu. The way Lu Zhiyu made a bet using the world as a chip was akin to tossing a coin out from his pocket, it was insignificant and unimportant. "What are you betting on?" Natasha's usually indifferent eyes, like the light of stars, were constantly being stirred up because of the man in front of her.

"Fate!" Lu Zhiyu said excitedly.

Natasha was unable to comprehend him. "In your eyes, can the world be easily used as a chip for a bet?"

Lu Zhiyu nodded. "Of course, neither this world nor the Crystal Wall System is important in my eyes. The world is just a combination of energy and material. As long as I master its knowledge and truth, and then possess material energy and time, I can produce one after another."

"If I'm not bored by it, I can make infinite numbers of them, but what does it mean to me to have so many worlds and a huge Crystal Wall System? It's like the gold coins that can only be looked at but can't be spent. Meanwhile, I'm a ridiculous miser guarding the treasures. If you can discover and unravel the truth about fate, then why not?"

"Even if I lose the whole Crystal Wall System, I'll take the people I cherish and leave. It'll merely take thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, to re-create a Crystal Wall System, perhaps a more perfect, more beautiful and magical Crystal Wall System."

"Bu only if you can do it!"

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Chapter 406: The Goddess of Fate

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Natasha thought about it for a long time, as if she was counting the possibilities with the help of the power of the Daughter of Fate and of the entire world.

Lu Zhiyu was in no hurry. Although he thought Natasha was unlikely to accomplish it, human wisdom was infinite. There must be a time when they could surprise Lu Zhiyu by accomplishing the unexpected.

It took until the sun had set on the hilltop, but Natasha finally looked at Lu Zhiyu indifferently and said, "I give up!"

"Not giving it a try before giving up?" As Lu Zhiyu waited, he sat on the rug near the stariway, leaning on it and looking at the sunset beyond the temple above the desert.

"Because this is a paradox in itself. Even if I put all people, including gods, into the web of fate, the existence of the Goddess of Fate is the biggest destroyer of the tight system of fate. That is unless I give up all consciousness and personality and become an observer of fate!" Natasha didn't move an inch. She sat there like a statue. She would never move an inch unless necessary.

Natasha looked at Lu Zhiyu and said, "And even if I succeed in the end, it's not what you wanted. What you wanted was to explore is the essence of fate, the truth of causality. You didn't want to see your own fat, you want to break it at the moment of seeing it and be a master of it at the same time."

Lu Zhiyu looked at Natasha and said, "So you've already owned your own will, not just the world's consciousness!"

Natasha didn't deny it. "Hence, I'm Natasha, not Maria!"

"Then you're a Goddess of Fate who can't control her own fate!" Lu Zhiyu quipped.

"Sometimes, it's a terrible thing to see your own fate! Without a fate that can't be changed, the world would be so wonderful!"

"Maybe fate isn't destined to remain unchanged, maybe fate is only a guide for everyone to see the possibility of their future, and then they can choose to develop in their preferred direction! Perhaps this is the reason why I became the Daughter of Fate, it's also the choice and desire of all living beings!" Natasha said, and there was a divine brilliance sparkling in her eyes.

"Everyone's prayer towards fate is to hope for a good change. Those who pray and believe in me didn't want to see their doomed fate, but to change their own fate."

It seemed that it was because of Lu Zhiyu's prompting that her thought process was geared towards what he'd hoped for her to gradually understand. Now, at last, she spoke in that way.

Lu Zhiyu saw more and more brilliance radiating off Natasha's body, and the web of fate which had densely covered the sky above Enlightenment City was completely torn and broken. Those believers of fate who were previously like marionettes struggled and broke free from some kind of bondage.

Originally, the city had looked like a marionette city, a stiff and lethargic desert city. It suddenly seemed to glow with a new radiance.

The brilliance which symbolized fate was glowing on Natasha, the Daughter of Fate, and the radiance scattered and lit up the entire Temple of Fate.

In the night sky over Enlightenment City, one could see luminescent spots and threads pouring out of the Temple of Fate, akin to fireflies filling the Desert City. It was beautiful and full of hope and vitality.

The Goddess of Fate's Divine Shadow rose from the temple bit by bit. The Divine Shadow reached thousands of meters into the clouds, visible from thousands of miles away, appearing as if it could directly touch the stars in the sky.

The people in Enlightenment City hadn't yet fallen asleep. Many people followed the fireflies and the Divine Shadow out of their houses and into the street, immediately seeing the shocking scene.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of people rushed out. After that, tens of thousands, more than 300,000 people in Enlightenment City came out and gazed in the direction of the Temple of Fate. The lights and shadows of the goddess were mysterious. Among the brilliance of the mysterious Light of Fate, an illusory and hazy image of the goddess was tangled, the entire body hidden in the ambiguous dark robes, the face of the Goddess of Fate concealed by the veil, akin to unfathomable fate itself.

"The Goddess of Fate… has descended?" A lean, yellow-skinned old man in the noblest black robe of the Temple of Fate walked out of his house and knelt to the ground in an instant.

"The True God we believe in! Are you really answering our prayers?" asked a housewife, bringing along her whole family to cheer at the sight of the Goddess of Fate. They were the poor people of the Moru Kingdom, North of Batko. Because they couldn't survive the bankruptcy, they had come to the city under the guidance of the Goddess of Fate and that had changed their family's fate.

"Look! It's God! It's really God!" Batko's child had darker skin, and his brother stood on the top of a steam truck with his younger sister and younger brother in his arms, looking in the direction of the Temple of Fate in the distance, shouting excitedly.

His younger sister in his arms said, "It's the Goddess of Fate!"

"It's the Goddess of Fate who brings us good luck!"

"The Goddess of Fate who saved our family! I offer you our most pious belief and hope that you can bless us and my children forever!"

"Goddess of Fate, please relieve me from my misery and save me from my sorrow!"

At that moment, Natasha heard the voices and heartfelt wishes of everyone. It was the desires of all living beings in the world. She looked down Lu Zhiyu.

"Maybe this is fate, this… it's the real Goddess of Fate!"

On the top of the sky, there seemed to be an unusual movement above the clouds, as if the whole world was calling for the last god's arrival. The world was longing for her to become a god.

All the stars and Star Kingdoms appeared in the sky at the same time, just like when the Divine System had appeared and when the World Tree Model was first discovered. At that time, the peculiar emergence of all the stars symbolized a beginning, while their present emergence symbolized an end. They were symbolizing the perfection of the Divine System.

"Stars, so many stars, big ones!" In the airship flying above the clouds, a little girl looked out through the glass window and shouted loudly, immediately waking up the sleeping passengers.

Her father wiped his eyes and said incredulously, "It's not a star, it's a god! It's the Star Kingdoms!"

At the top of St. Sarl City, the Temple of Light looked as if it was built above the clouds. The current High Priest of the Church of Light looked at the Divine Kingdom and asked, "What's going to happen this time?"

"I wonder it's a good or bad thing!"

Every clergyman, king, noble, or ordinary person in the whole world seemed to have a hunch that something important was happening in the world.

The divine personality of the God of Prognosis and Future, also known as the divine personality of the Goddess of Fate, fell from the star and transformed into the brightest light, it was akin to a meteor falling from the bitwall, eager to meet its master.

When the divine personality of the Goddess of Fate fell down, it fell into Natasha's body like a blazing fire. Natasha's divine body had undergone tremendous changes. Her robes were dancing and swept over the city, instantly scattering a massive flare that scattered over the whole city.

Many people in Enlightenment City, in the midst of the blazing brilliance, became Natasha's clergymen and accepted the divine seed of the Goddess of Fate.

The black robe and black yarn which had symbolized the mysterious nature of Natasha faded gradually, and the robe turned white little by little. It had transformed into a friendly and bright color. Her mysterious and elusive aura from before was transformed into one of hope and warmth.

And the veil which had masked her face also gradually faded. It revealed a beautiful and delicate face, as well as eyes the color of a clear blue sky. Everyone could see the face of the Goddess of Fate.

At that moment, everyone in Enlightenment City jumped up and down madly. They cheered for the goddess, shouting her holy name and praying to her.

"I saw the face of the Goddess of Fate, and I looked straight at my own destiny!"

"Good luck was favoring us!"

"The Goddess loves us all!"

The city was brightly lit. Many people took out their alchemy vapor lamps and waved them on the rooftops. The whole city seemed to have transformed into a starry sky on land. The lamps and candles of myriad families gathered in one place and it looked like the milky way.

The Goddess was in a beautiful white robe, and with a mysterious smile she said, "Fate is in your own hands!"

Immediately afterward, a divine stairway leading to the Star Kingdom was seen and the Goddess of Fate followed the ladder of light, ascending to the clouds to enter the Star Kingdom.

When Lu Zhiyu watched the last God ascend her throne, he knew that the last piece of the puzzle of the Divine System had finally been placed and that Maria's World and he himself would face the greatest changes as a result.

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Chapter 407: Creator (I)

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Seventeen Star Kingdoms appeared at the same time across the night sky. The web of divine power intertwined and extended continuously along the bitwall, revealing itself from amid the darkness.

The earth, sky, professionals, mortals, animals, and even hell and the souls within it were all suddenly connected to that vast network of the gods. Seventeen Star Kingdoms and gods supported everything, forming the cornerstone of the world.

If one looked into Maria's World from the outside at that moment, it would look to them as though the huge lights and shadows of the World Tree had magically appeared in the world's interior. It's tallest branches and leaves penetrated the sky, the Star Kingdoms, and the bitwall. The enormous roots went deep down into hell and touched the essence of reincarnation.

Every single person, every single being, even the lifeless forms and gods were on that tree, bound together with the tree. The World Tree that originally existed as a template for the world and had set it up was now growing out of Maria's World.

The world's cornerstone, which served the Star Kingdoms as its core, had blossomed with brilliant and radiant light. On it, the searing light of divinity and divine personality itself had appeared.

"Light, sun, death!" The Star Kingdom ushered the sun into the sky. The moon and the sun, the Divine Kingdom's Network Host, appeared simultaneously. At the same time, the Star Kingdom of Death, which represented death and hell, also appeared out of the earth.

From the world's three largest religions and kingdoms of faith came countless believers who kneeled and prayed to their gods.

"Four Seasons, Night, Ocean, Machinery, Master, Earth, Storm, Time!" Every church and its followers looked up to see their gods. Whether they were human beings, orcs, semi-orcs, elves, sahagins, or magical beasts, they all could find the Star Kingdom they believed in.

"The God of Civilization and Wisdom! The God of Commerce and Trade! The God of History and Race!" A large number of believers in the Kingdom of Sumerian waved their hands at the sky and cheered. The colossus figure of Frank appeared in the Square of the Three Gods of Civilization in Niyah, holding the Slate of Civilization up high. The slate seemed to be echoing with the voices of those in the Star Kingdoms up above.

On top of Alva's enormous Magic Crystal Tower sat the largest Magic Crystal in the world. At that moment, it began radiating a dazzling brilliance of mana glow. The whole city of Niyah was illuminated by the brilliance and the city looked like something in a dream. The magic crystal warlocks on the tower prayed to Alva, the God of Magic Crystal, who rewarded them with magic crystals.

Even at night, there were still many scholars, students, and professionals going in and out of The Grand Library of Wilbert. Suddenly, a large number of professionals wearing their scholar's robes stopped on the stairs.

"The God of Space and Exploration! The God of Desire and Prayer!"

"Who is the last one? I've never seen it! It's like an eye!" More people looked at the overwhelming radiance of the cornerstones of the world. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they noticed a god there that they had never seen before.

"That's Fate. I've seen it when I visited the Batko area. It's the symbol of the Goddess of Fate! A belief that exists only in the desert, a faith from a very remote and small area. Unexpectedly, there is a True God behind it!" A scholar from The Grand Library of Wilbert recognized it immediately. The highly-educated scholars were tasked with recording every race in the world and the history and beliefs behind them. Because of this, they now had the largest library in the world, The Grand Library of Wilbert. The library belonged to Wilbert, The God of History and Race.

The brilliant light of divine power covered the entire world and assimilated the entire world. The Divine Kingdom's Network Host in the sky, the huge silver moon, had already reached the top of the World Tree.

The Divine Kingdom's Network Host controlled the entire world and recorded everything, from its origin to the present, every mark of life, birth, and death were all recorded in the Divine Kingdom's Network Host. The modification of every rule, the agreements of gods, and the original data of the world could all be found there.

Every little bit of the world, every single God and their authority originated from that. It brought together all the lines of divine powers, and the one controlling and governing the Divine Kingdom's Network was the Goddess of Light, Kelly.

All the floating islands which had originally circled in the middle of the Divine Kingdom's Network Host dispersed and merged into their Star Kingdoms and the bodies of their gods respectively. Each of the divine thrones represented the authority of their gods and their authority within the Divine Kingdom's Network Host.

There were only two divine thrones left in the sky of the Kingdom of Light, one represented the Goddess of Light, and the other was the divine throne of the Creator!

At that moment, the empty divine throne of the Creator suddenly sparkled with brilliant radiance. A pillar of light shot down the sky and ran through the entire Kingdom of Light, passing through everything in the kingdom. The white radiance enveloped the whole world.

Ding!

All the rules that had kept the whole world running halted. Even the river of time had stopped, no longer flowing. No rainwater fell, it had paused in mid-air. No light spread and life forms lost their ability to act and think. In the original, grand, and prosperous world, countless beings from different races had become stuck in a freeze-frame all at the same time.

The whole world had turned into a motionless picture. It was like a huge epic film, and someone had suddenly pressed the pause button.

Kelly looked at the divine throne opposite her and could see that one of the pillars of light, the Divine Shadow, which had bolted down from the sky, was condensing. It was magnificent. Not the Kingdom of Light, not even the whole world seemed able to accommodate him.

"Lord, you've finally returned to your own kingdom!" Kelly looked at the familiar figure opposite her as if she had been looking forward to him.

Lu Zhiyu sat on top of the Divine Kingdom which belonged to the Creator. He could feel the power of the gods and the limits of authority that the Divine Kingdom's Network Host had over the world.

However, the first action Lu Zhiyu took was to give an order to the Divine Kingdom's Network Host, Gaia. "Cancel the authority of the Divine Kingdom's Network Host! Gaia! Transfer to me the power of the Star Kingdom and the network host's data of the world!"

"Confirming the limits of authority! From the supreme authority of the Creator!" The robotic voice of Gaia, the Divine Kingdom's Network Host, suddenly sounded.

"Accept… accept… orders!" At the time to execute the final order, Gaia didn't know why, but it paused. Gaia, who was supposed to have no emotions or feelings, seemed to have felt its imminent doom.

The whole of Silver Moon had undergone tremendous fluctuations. The secondary brain of the original Divine Kingdom's Network Host, Gaia, collapsed in an instant. It had turned into countless bits of data and runes as it merged into the Kingdom of Light.

Within the Kingdom of Light, under the divine throne, one could see the vast Kingdom of Heaven. It had several huge cities of god, saints who had risen into the Kingdom of Light thousands of years ago, and an angel with white wings who was radiating holy light.

When they looked up, they could see the divine throne of the Creator and his Divine Shadow. At that moment, the dense and substantial cloud of data and runes emanated from the Divine Kingdom's Network Host. It filled up the entire Kingdom of Light and merged into the light pillar, pouring into the divine body of the Creator.

The original Divine Kingdom's Network Host and the world Lu Zhiyu had created had borrowed power from the picture scroll. Lu Zhiyu didn't have the divine power of a Creator or that of the seventeen gods, so instead of having their godly power bestowed by Lu Zhiyu, their power was actually bestowed by the picture scroll.

Lu Zhiyu had truly ascended to the divine throne of the Creator and become a real creator. Lu Zhiyu was receiving the whole world from the power of the picture scroll. The Divine Kingdom's Network Host which was designed by Lu Zhiyu to drive the sovereign power of his creation was no longer necessary. Gaia was dying out little by little as it transferred the world's data to him.

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Chapter 408: Creator (II)

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Lu Zhiyu sat on the divine throne of the Creator. He seemed to have aquired another perspective at that moment. He watched the birth and development of the whole of Maria's World, the birth and death of every being and race.

He saw an albino bear running on the grassland, the mouse-people trying to catch prey with a stone spear, the traces of life gradually appearing in the ocean. He saw the growth of all things, the reproduction of life, the birth of civilization. It was a world full of vitality.

And then, he saw himself.

It was the first time he had set foot in Maria's World. At that time, he was only twenty years old, young and immature. He'd first appeared on a hillside on the Red River Plains. At that time, the orcs were only mouse-people and human beings hadn't appeared. He was just an ordinary person then, a vulnerable, ordinary person who could only live for less than 100 years. A fragile life that could be extinguished so easily.

Behind him was the dense and primitive jungle and in front of him was a massive and broad river. There were many animals drinking from the water beside the river. Birds were singing in the jungle, eagles were gliding through the sky, and fat rabbits were running on the grassy slope.

The twenty-year-old him rushed excitedly down the hillside, frightening the animals at the riverside. The animals dispersed in an uproar. He stood by the riverside and looked up at the blue sky, as if the old him was exchanging a gaze with the present him at that moment.

They were divided by thousands of years, yet they looked at each other. Everything was like samsara… Everything began with him and also ended with him.

But at that time, with that old him, his gaze was filled with excitement, expectant and hopeful. His smiling face had been incomparably sincere, but now there was only a mysterious face hidden behind the Divine Shadow. He was wearing the Mask of Faross with the sun engravings on his face, and under the mask was a pair of eyes that looked absent of emotions.

With the birth of civilization, the orcs established a city-state of civilization, and the twelfth generation of Orc Kings ruled Saga City, one after another. When Ahenaten, the Golden King, killed Costa, the twelfth generation Wolf King, the era of mankind was proclaimed.

He saw Ahenaten, a young man who had traveled with him to the Kingdom of Orc, grow old little by little until, in his palace, he begged bitterly for eternal life from Lu Zhiyu. Finally, he held onto the Sword of the King and looked at the portrait of himself at the moment when he had received a revelation from his god, Lu Zhiyu, and died reluctantly.

War, fighting, the substitution of dynasties and the advancement of civilization. The dynasty established by Ahenaten, the Golden King, perished. On the remote Yala Continent, he'd planted his first Tree of Life and embraced Mehare, the world's first elf, with his own hands.

The tribes and city-states of the orcs had surrounded and fought with Saga City for thousands of years while human beings had split apart and merged. After the Golden Dynasty, there emerged the Silver Dynasty of the Prolis Empire and the Bronze Dynasty of the Tyron Empire. At last, the Iron Dynasty of the Crete Empire emerged. At the same time, human beings continued to travel to distant places, the Batko region, the Exotic Kingdom, and the Tuten region. Human civilization began to emerge.

He created and killed Sakun himself. The blood of the ancient God of the Sea diffused all over the ocean; it announced for the arrival of an extraordinary era!

Sahagins, Titan Dragons, and all kinds of magical beasts appeared in the world. Saintess Kelly gained her own ichor. The first pope, Pope Hodap, established the Kingdom of the Church of Light.

The first Wizard Tower rose in the Black Forest. The first generation of wizards came and arrived with the oldest alchemy ship, the SS Eternity. Bohr, Akkad, Uruk, Leves, Henry, Wendy, Catherine, and Wolfe, all those familiar figures appeared in front of Lu Zhiyu one by one. That was when they were at their youngest; each one owned a pair of eyes which reflected innocence and dreams back then.

In his dream, he gave Kelly the Mask of Faross, he nudged forward the supernatural era of Titan Dragons, magical beasts, gods, and wizards to their peaks. The saints established the divine system in baptism. Rooney, the one who was loved by God, destroyed the Kingdom of Luhmann and established the Kingdom of Rosa d'Oro. Leves went crazy as he roared madly at his punishment of death by burning.

With a lovely pair of lion's ears, Verthandi acted in a pettishly charming manner. He took her around the world and explored the world with her. He gave her the Sword of the King and the power of the Divine Kingdom's Network Host because she was a real descendant of God and the chosen one of heaven.

With the rise and unification of the orcs, the Lion King, Will, established the Holy Seville Empire and the war between humans and orcs broke out again.

The Crete Empire of the Iron Dynasty perished, the Holy Seville Empire crumbled, the Tuten Dynasty vanished, and the Pusuote Empire succumbed, countless large and small countries withered and new countries were rebuilt among the ruins.

The Era of the Sea had arrived!

Thousands of sailing ships and alchemy ships competed for hegemony over the ocean. A large number of professionals, derived from the perfection of the divine system, maneuvered across the ocean. Wizards explored every corner of the world. Elves walked out of the Yala Continent and the Mermaid Kingdom dominated the world within the ocean.

With the arrival of the Era of Gods, numerous powerful professionals competed with and killed each other for divinity and divine personality in order to ascend the divine throne. They came to hold the Star Kingdom above the clouds. The Goddess of Harvest, Bernice, the Legendary Adventurer, Marina, the Queen of Mermaids, Gina, the Lord Torvald, Jonathan, the fourth-generation Master of the Wizard Tower, Edward, and so on. There were successful cases and unsuccessful cases, but Lu Zhiyu was incomparably familiar with all those figures.

The civilization on earth was also advancing by the ancient way of survival. Then, with the emergence of the three gods of civilization, the age of Magic Crystal had arrived!

One after another, people or things which Lu Zhiyu was familiar with continued to vanish, and finally, nothing was left.

"So long… I've lived for so long!"

Lu Zhiyu sat on the divine throne of the Creator and looked at the world's aboriginal information recorded by Divine Kingdom's Network Host. At the same time, all the rules and information explored by the seventeen gods flowed into Lu Zhiyu's body.

Lu Zhiyu had mastered every rule that seventeen gods had explored and understood, and every rule and piece of information related to the aboriginal of the world had been carved into the Divine Shadow of Lu Zhiyu.

Massive amounts of information in the form of light continued to rush into the body of Lu Zhiyu, and the divine body of Lu Zhiyu was undergoing dramatic changes. From the memory of the world to the deeper degree of rules, Lu Zhiyu saw the composition of the world, the tiniest parts of the world, every rule, and every basic particle.

Lu Zhiyu seemed to have seen a gate, the door to the truth, the door to the true sovereignty of a Creator.

At that moment, Lu Zhiyu completely grasped the power of a Creator. Even without the picture scroll, he could create a new world. The current growth of Maria's World didn't have a significant use for Lu Zhiyu any longer. The various powers and abilities of the Creator were constantly transformed into various bit of knowledge and truth and became part of Lu Zhiyu. They awaited being used and digested by Lu Zhiyu.

Lu Zhiyu had mastered everything. The huge light pillars had dispersed and even his divine power was vanishing. It was like he was returning to his original simplicity. He revealed his original appearance, transformed into a huge human figure, and sat on the divine throne of the Creator.

At the same time, there was a series of glimmering lights twinkling in the Kingdom of Light. One by one, several floating islands of the divine throne appeared in the sky of the Kingdom of Light. The floating islands of the seventeen divine thrones, together with the throne of the Creator, formed into a circle.

The difference was that, at that moment, on every throne, there was a Divine Shadow that emitted a strong divine radiance. Seventeen gods were looking at the throne of the Creator and at Lu Zhiyu at the same time.

Many gods had known the identity of the Creator long before this and they had even guessed the real identity of Lu Zhiyu. They were still uncertain then, but now when they were facing Lu Zhiyu as the Creator, they could feel his irresistible power. No matter what the power, authority, and rules were, when in front of him and his power, it was significant.

The Gods were no longer superior. They were waiting merely at the feet of that man.

Lu Zhiyu, who was hidden behind the Mask of Faross, scanned every god. Some smiled, some looked afraid and frightened, some were at a loss, some seemed to have no expression or emotion. Even the other most powerful god expressed the various characteristics of a human then.

Lu Zhiyu stretched out his hand, reached to the Mask of Faross on his face, and slowly took it down. It exposed his black hair and the face underneath the mask. He wanted everyone to see his true appearance. He ignored the confusion of various gods. The gods didn't know why Lu Zhiyu did that, but many of the gods who were present looked at his face and their gazes suddenly settled down, as if they had received the answer and closure they wanted.

Lu Zhiyu stood up and the Creator's divine throne disappeared behind him bit by bit as his entire body transformed into blurry starlight that dissipated in the Kingdom of Light.

"Now! This world belongs to all of you!"

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Chapter 409: Welcome Back

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The sky of the Floating-space City in the Capital of God was glowing with a marvelous light, and a brilliant colorful ray passed through and surounded the entire Capital of God. Lu Zhiyu emerged out of the light without using a dimensional door. His appearance in the midst of the light meant that the existence of space was now meaningless to him.

The vastness of the Capital of God was almost the same as that of a whole continent. Outside the City of God inhabited by Lu Zhiyu and Eva, there were all kinds of magical beasts, animals, and fairies living on the vast continent, as well as towns and cities belonging to fairies.

Eva was at the top of the Witchcraft Garden, her silver hair coiled behind her head. She was in a gorgeous pale-colored classical dress. She looked as if she had been standing here and waiting for Lu Zhiyu to come home since he left.

She quietly stood by the beautiful fountain in the Magical Plant Garden. She wore a look of expectancy on her face while she waited.

Lu Zhiyu descended beside Eva. Eva stretched out her arm to hug him. When she saw him, she found that Lu Zhiyu was in a strange state, as if he was there with her, but also in some other space.

Eva couldn't even feel the huge fluctuation of divine power in Lu Zhiyu when she looked at him It was as if he had lost his Mythical Power. If she wasn't looking at him in his real form, she wouldn't have been able to feel his presence at all. It was as if the two parties weren't in the same dimension anymore.

Her hand went through the shadow of Lu Zhiyu. She couldn't touch him. She was stunned for a moment, but she still stepped forward, trying to hug Lu Zhiyu's body in vain.

"Master, welcome home!"

When Lu Zhiyu landed in the Capital of God, he saw that the unique forces belonging to the Creator had eroded the Capital of God and that everything in the Capital of God had stopped moving.

"My Level Seven mythical template was called 'Dream Controller.' When I reached Level Eight, I built the Divine Kingdom's Network Host which I called 'Lord of Dreams.' When I reached Level Nine, I had wanted to name it 'King of Dreams!' But at this point, I've discovered that the so-called 'King of Dreams' is actually the Creator, and the so-called world is the dream of the creator! It was born in a dream and will die when one wakes up from it! Look! This is the power of the Creator, and I call this the 'Light of the Source,' the brilliance and power of every being's beginning!"

The Capital of God had transformed into a ball of light, and all the beings in its presence seemed to be transformed into shadows. With the ball's rotation, the structure of the Capital of God became extremely complex and odd, and even the internal vertices and lines bulged outwards.

"Four Dimensions!"

"Five Dimensions!"

When one was standing outside the Capital of God, they could see the continuous rotation of the place and how the whole structure continued to expand and magnify. Through the exterior surface, the scene inside the Capital of God could be seen. That was a view that was only achievable when one looked from the three-dimensional perspective at the high-dimensional objects.

"Three Dimensions!"

"Two Dimensions!"

And as the Capital of God revolved another time, it returned to normal again, the dimensions which had been climbing upwards went back down.

At last, there was only a thin sheet remaining when one was looking at it. The original three-dimensional Capital of God, at that moment, looked like a huge picture floating in the Astral World. The whole world looked as if it had been squashed.

As it revolved again, it looked like only a straight line was left, like looking directly at the edge of a paper. Then, the line contracted and only one dot was left. At last, even the dot vanished, and the Capital of God was completely lost in the Astral World.

"Master, where are we going?" Eva could feel that she and the Capital of God were in a strange state, somewhere between reality and illusion, like a dream, or like a picture in a book.

"Zero-Dimensional Aboriginal Space, the source of everything, the origin of the world!"

Lu Zhiyu hugged Eva and closed his eyes as Eva's fragrance brought peace and warmth to his soul. "Come on, come with me on a dream that'll never end!"

Eva looked at Lu Zhiyu in a daze. Although she didn't understand what Lu Zhiyu was talking about, her partially mechanical eyes radiated a faint glow, and a smile like he had never seen appeared on her face.

"Yes!"

Together with Lu Zhiyu, the Capital of God had fallen from a high dimensional level to a level of zero-dimension.

Lu Zhiyu returned to the zero-dimension level from his Crystal Wall System. This time, unlike his numerous explorations of the zero-dimension in his thoughts previously, he, who had become the creator, had seen the truth of the zero-dimensional world from the perspective of the Light of the Source.

Lu Zhiyu saw countless Creators like him who were in deep sleep in the source of the zero-dimension.

Everyone sat there in the shadows and lights that were huge enough to reach the limit of life's imagination. Each one was the source of a universe; they were the beginning and the end of everything.

Floating above every creator, their thoughts and consciousness broke through the zero-dimension and created one universe after another. Every creator was like a perpetual motion machine; their wisdom and thought power expanded out of the zero-dimensional world and created one universe after another.

The universe created by countless Creators stretched upward and interlaced, forming an endless parallel universe with the zero-dimension as its source.

When he looked up, there were all kinds of universes, two-dimensional universes, three-dimensional universes, four-dimensional universes, a Crystal Wall System universe, and the entangled timelines which bundled the universes together. Each universe had its own peculiar rules, and there was no relative superiority or inferiority between them, only a difference between their imaginations and whether they were interesting or not.

All kinds of universes beyond the imagination of Lu Zhiyu appeared there, connected to their Creators by the Light of the Source. It was like a zero-dimensional channel. The birth of every planet, the birth of every intelligent life, the vanishing of the universe, those were all born from the ideas and thoughts of the Creator.

As Lu Zhiyu broke away from the Crystal Wall System universe, he entered the zero-dimensional world and became a Creator. The Crystal Wall System universe also broke away from the cracks in the dimensions, aligning with the endless parallel universes and becoming one of them.

Originally the zero-dimensional channel which was akin to a passageway stealing Source Form had now become a ray of light connected to Lu Zhiyu. When Lu Zhiyu looked up, he could see that the Crystal Wall System universe he had created was now integrated into him.

He sensed that, with an idea from his head, he could transform the world into whatever he wanted to, whether it was a two-dimensional, three-dimensional or eleven-dimensional world. It was akin to his dream in which he could transform and create the world with just his thoughts and intentions.

He was just like a painter who was splashing ink freely on a paper. There was no limit to energy or material. There was no limit to his thoughts and fantasies. His dreams and imagination could create anything.

"So there's nothing like the material energy. Everything is simply the dream of the Creator. Everything is the coagulation of the Creator's thoughts and the light of wisdom; material, energy, space, soul, and source are all the same."

Lu Zhiyu looked at the nearest Creator beside him and immediately saw the universe he had created. It was a vast universe of infinite dimensions. Lu Zhiyu saw a familiar shadow in it.

As the scene enlarged, Lu Zhiyu saw one of the dazzling galaxies… the Milky Way. When his thought changed, Lu Zhiyu saw the blue earth.

"This is… the Earth's universe! I've been living in another Creator's dream!"

Once again, Lu Zhiyu shifted his gaze and saw the Truth. It had been sailing in the Earth's universe for a long time. Now the Truth had traveled many light-years beyond human imagination, reached Alpha Centauri, and embarked on its first stop.

The Truth now had a huge fleet of subordinates and was attempting to transform the planet. Groups of new humans were reproduced and became a new race in the universe. That would be their starting point and a way to usher into their new future. Lu Zhiyu saw many more familiar figures, Gu Chaoran, Wang Yi, and Zoe.

Lu Zhiyu looked away and saw an interesting scene. Outside the Earth's universe, a half-human and half-insect's high-dimensional creation was positioned on the outer dimension of the Earth's universe, looking inside. It projected its strength into it and had transformed it into a huge Dark Mother Tree. It was trying to extract the energy of the universe bit by bit while looking for something.

The forces of the groups of mythical creatures represented by the Dark Mother Tree were at war with the Pan-Galactic Alliance of Civilizations within the galaxy. They had defeated the Pan-Galactic Alliance of Civilizations which was thriving with its advanced science and technology. Most of the galaxy was in a state of collapse because the Zerg and the army of the mythical creatures were engulfing everything.

"Sunika, the queen insect? So you've come here!"

Lu Zhiyu couldn't help laughing. He reached out his hand and flicked his finger. The palm of the great Creator's body of light protruded out of the zero-dimension. At the outer layer of the Earth's universe, he grabbed Sunika, the queen insect. She was from the first batch of life that he had ever created, the one which had escaped from the world of the picture scroll. He held her in his hand.

Sunika, the queen insect, shivered with fear. She had no idea what had happened. She only saw the giant light of the Creator, Lu Zhiyu, and it took a long time for her to collect herself.

"Is that you? The Creator of Zerg. The great god who's given us life and everything!"

Sunika seemed to have smelled the scent on Lu Zhiyu and it was similar to the scent buried deep in her memory. Her face was full of pious joy as she looked up to the body of the Creator, Lu Zhiyu.

"Sunika has found you at last!" Sunika smiled from the bottom of her heart, as if she had found her parents, or met a beloved wanderer who had returned home.

"Welcome back!"

Lu Zhiyu put her into the Capital of God under his body of the Creator. He had lived for such a long time but he still remembered her, her creation was still fresh in his mind. Lu Zhiyu had constantly pondered over her whereabouts, and now he finally had the answer.

In that moment, the Creator of the Earth's universe seemed to be awakened from a deep dream. He turned his head and looked at Lu Zhiyu.

Lu Zhiyu had never seen the face of his Creator under his radiating body, but now he was surprised to find that the Creator had the same face as himself.

"Welcome back!"

At the same time, in the Zero-Dimensional Aboriginal Space, innumerable Creators were looking at Lu Zhiyu at the same time.

Lu Zhiyu saw countless versions of himself. Each of them looked exactly like him and had the same presence and aura as him.

All the Creators greeted him with the same voice. "Welcome back!"

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Chapter 410: On an Expedition to the Half Bitwall

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Wizards' Calendar, 1593.

In the Adriatic Sea of the Starsoul World.

The great fairy Muriel lived in her Ancient Tree of Fairies' Tree Tower. The Tree Tower was full of gold and silver treasures and Magic Crystals. Her favorite hobby was to lounge on top of those treasures, do nothing, and squirm on them with a red face of infatuation for a day.

"Lady, isn't it painful?" a little fairy in the Tree Tower asked.

"What do you know? These are gold coins, money! It's warm and hot. How could it be painful? Money! Money can buy everything!" Muriel gave her the daily rebuke.

"Come on, this is a new morning. Let's shout it together, our slogan is…"

"Make money! Make money! Make money!"

"Our goal is..!"

"Make money! Make money! Make more money!"

Muriel owned a territory that was given to her with a decree personally signed by the Queen of the Arcane Kingdom. She was the Lady of the Arcane Kingdom and a Duchess of the Arcane Kingdom.

Don't ask about what was going on with the extra title of Duchess. It was not a surprise when one realized that the leader of the Arcane Kingdom was an Elf Queen.

Muriel had her own territory. At the same time, she'd been given a seed of the Ancient Tree of Fairies. Things went smoothly for her for a few decades. She was promoted to become a Great Fairy. She had gone from being a glittering and lovely little fairy and had transformed into a charming exotic beauty. As a Level Four Great Fairy, not many dared to provoke her.

Muriel's territory was very distinctive. It was an island between the Sylve Continent and the Fairy Continent. It was originally a barren island with nothing on it. Whoever received that place would have been called really unlucky.

But since the construction of an Aqua Track that connected it to the Sylve Continent and the Fairy Continent, it had become an important transportation hub with a continuous stream of Aqua Trains coming in from both continents every day.

The barren island had become a popular site, but nobody dared to snatch up that lucrative site. That was because it was a territory which the Emperor of the Arcane Kingdom had personally endorsed, and the one occupying it was a Great Fairy.

Muriel was very business-minded. She transformed that important Aqua Train Station and built a commercial island. It had the famous Fairy Pub, Fairy's Amusement Park, and the Fairy Department Store. The most famous one was the Summoner's Canyon!

Yes, Muriel invented a new kind of entertainment. As a Summoner, she invented a similar combat competition like the former colosseum. However, the bloody colosseum had long ago been banned. Muriel invented a new form of Summoner's Combat Competition in Summoner's Canyon, and under her leadership, it was popularized all over the world.

There were five Summoners on each side. Each summoned a contractor and fought five-on-five combat in the Summoner's Canyon. There were audiences and tourists who flocked to the island because of the renowned game. The public even named Muriel's territory 'the Town of the Summoner's Canyon.'

With the popularization of the Summoner's Combat Competition, hundreds of Summoners gathered there. With every victory, they would win great prizes. There was also a points ranking system. Every game also used the latest Recording Pearl for video recording and was then broadcasted on the channel of the magic telly.

At the same time, magic radio broadcasting channels would broadcast synchronously. Summoner's Combat Competition was popular all over the world. Men, women, children, everyone knew the number one Summoner in the world. He had a good reputation and a huge fan base.

At the same time, according to their ranking points, Summoners were also divided into bronze, silver, gold, diamonds, and master grades. There was also the most powerful level, the legendary King's Summoner!

It was the annual Summoner's Combat Competition, five versus five. The match was interpreted by Lady Muriel personally. The participating teams each had several master-level Summoners and a King's Summoner.

"Now what we see is that the Griffin has gone around, it has gone around, and we're about to see a brutal massacre…"

"Yes…"

"Kill him!"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

Muriel stood on the platform hanging down from between two airships. She was passionately explaining the competition because she earned a huge income from every match. At the same time, more income came from other elements of the Summoner's Combat Competition. Videos, live broadcasts, concessions, and gambling all brought in lots of money!

Gorgeous fairies of all nationalities fought here. The spectators on the higher seats outside the canyon and above the airship in the sky cheered in unison. Everything could be experienced here!

After a series of intense and exciting combat matches, audiences could also experience intense and exciting night-time activities such as pubs, theatres, ballrooms. This place had everything that anyone could want!

"Hey, give me some real acting! The last time you did that it was too fake. You jumped straight in the face of someone else!"

"And you! What's wrong with you? Didn't we agree to play a fake match? What's the matter with your killing spree all the time?"

At the end of the game, Muriel was dissatisfied as she closed accounts with the Summoners. At the same time, she was rebuking their wrongdoings and exploring various reasons to deduct their fees.

A military train from the distant Troll Continent suddenly arrived in the town of Summoner's Canyon. Like the Trolls who built it, the train was boorish and bulky, built from heavy iron sheets that looked twice as thick as those on an ordinary train.

Many Trolls carried rifles, Steam Gatling Guns, and Annihilation Elemental Artilleries as they stepped down from the military train and lined up in a compact formation in the town square. They wore the latest anti-demon armor and had thunderstorm grenades at their waists. When released, the grenades could release a large power grid, effectively targeting professionals with long-range ability.

Over the sea, warships were passing by. On top of them were Steam Cannons, Magic Crystal Tanks, Bombing Airships, and Battle Airships fully equipped to be launched. That situation caused them to feel the serious aura of the severe and destructive power and the smoke from gunpowder.

Muriel, as the Lady of this place, immediately arrived and received the commander's war mobilization order with the seal of the Arcane Kingdom and the signatures of the managerial elders of the Kingdom.

"What's the matter? What's going on? Another war? Who are you fighting with this time?" Although Muriel was somewhat frivolous and only cared about money, upon seeing the grand lineup, she knew it wasn't trivial and that something huge was going to happen.

The Troll officer who led the army said, "It's time to fight, but it's not with anyone. It's another operation order!"

The Troll officer coughed twice with his gruff throat and said mysteriously, "A new half-bitwall has been found!"

Muriel's eyes suddenly sparkled. "New half-bitwall?"

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