A different world game? A different world game!

I heard that Cana is back.

This message was being quietly passed around among the Night's Watch's higher-ups.

This made some high-ranking officials realize something.

It seems like it's been a very long time.

Since Kana became a god, his figure has gradually disappeared from the public eye, but no one has forgotten him; everyone knows clearly who their leader is.

Moreover, at headquarters...

Some of the night watchmen who worked here suddenly noticed...

The Judge, who was usually a workaholic and could be seen almost every day, seems to have disappeared in the last few days.

At first, no one noticed, but they were suddenly awakened a day or two later.

Why can't I see anyone all of a sudden?

Three days later.

Everyone saw Aliris in the office.

After an office worker handed over the report, he left the office.

"Don't you think... the judge seems, well, different today?" A young night watchman walked by carrying documents and asked his companion in a mysterious low voice.

"What's different?" the Night Watchman asked in confusion, as he hadn't noticed anything particularly unusual about Areris today.

The night watchman scratched his head, unable to immediately pinpoint the exact difference.

Just then, a seasoned night watchman walked by.

Hearing their conversation, he interrupted, a mischievous smile on his face:
"She's become gentler, and her temperament is softer."

"Yes, yes, that's exactly what I wanted to say!" The Night Watchman who asked the question suddenly realized.

"Heh, young man, you don't understand, do you?" The veteran Night's Watchman patted him on the shoulder, laughed, and walked away.

……

In the small conference room, soft, magical lighting illuminated the tabletop.

Alysse is sitting here, next to Kana.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

Popper walked in from outside, looked at the two people in the small conference room, crossed his arms, and rolled his eyes without any politeness.

"Oh, so you're finally going back to work? Absence makes the heart grow fonder, huh?" She drawled, her tone full of teasing.

After disappearing for three days, Alyris, who had been somewhat indulgent, blushed slightly and gave an awkward smile.

Cana, however, didn't care at all. Don't underestimate the shamelessness of gods; what's the big deal? Instead, he looked at Popper with great interest, sizing him up.

The gaze of the deity was so direct and piercing that Popote felt as if he had been pricked all over with needles, and he couldn't help but shiver, his white fur standing on end slightly.

She cautiously took a few steps back, instinctively using her claws to shield her body.

“What are you doing? What do you want to do?” she glared at Kana.

Looking at the other person's actions, Kana said with disdain, "How long has it been? How come you're still at this level? If you keep going like this, it'll be a bit embarrassing."

Upon hearing this, Popper immediately bristled, nimbly leaping onto the conference table, his tail swishing behind him in dissatisfaction, tapping against the smooth surface and making soft pattering sounds.

"What did you say!" She slammed her paw on the table angrily. "Do you even know how hard it is for a mouse to become a legend? How can you, this damned savior who is the focus of the world's attention, understand the suffering of us mice?"
"For us poor rats, improving our strength is so difficult, and surpassing the legendary level is so troublesome. This is a limitation of our racial talent, it is..."

Hearing that Potter was about to continue her tirade, Cana sighed and simply raised her hand to make a "stop" gesture, interrupting her.

"Alright, alright, what are you pretending for?" Kana flicked his finger, and an invisible force made Poppot involuntarily shut his mouth. "The ratmen just have difficulty improving their strength because of their race."

"But this only applies to the basic level. Skaven who have joined the Night's Watch have no pressure regarding levels under the Night's Watch rules, and can advance smoothly below level ten."

"However, the advancement from level ten to level eleven, and the promotion to legendary status, has little to do with race, especially under the rules of our world."

Upon hearing this, Popper pursed his lips in dissatisfaction and muttered things like "It's easy for you to talk when you're not the one suffering" and "So what if they're gods?"

However, Kana didn't care and said directly.

"However, this is indeed a problem. The power of the Night's Watch legends is far too small and does not match our current scale and strength at all."

"What? You already have some ideas on how to solve this problem?"

Popper's big ears perked up, her eyes lit up, and she immediately guessed the answer, asking impatiently. She had been waiting for a long time, and this was indeed a problem that urgently needed to be solved.

During this time, Kana briefly explained to Poppot his idea of ​​using the Creation Stone to build a Legendary Dungeon.

After listening to Kana's idea, Poppot rubbed his chin with his paws, thought for a moment, and realized that this should be a theoretically feasible method. He nodded silently, stopped wagging his tail, and curled it around the table leg next to him.

“It should be feasible,” she commented, “but whether it will actually work depends on how you do it, since you are the expert in this area.”

She paused, then added with a hint of disappointment, "However, this use of the Creation Stone... isn't exactly novel."

After all, all of Kana's previous ideas had spread outwards because of the core concept of data, so each one was very novel and interesting.

Upon hearing this, Kana rolled his eyes in annoyance.

“This is already the most reasonable and quickest method,” he explained. “How could a mortal being possibly enter the legendary realm so easily, just like the previous level-ups?”

“Even the entire Astral Plane wouldn’t allow such an easy leap in realm. If we were to calculate it purely using the experience bar, I don’t know how much experience would be needed to fill that ‘experience bar’ that symbolizes the comprehension of rules.”

There's one more thing Cana didn't mention: if you forcefully break through the legendary barrier through the experience bar, the power of the rules you gain will likely be fixed and rigid, and it will definitely come with a destructive plundering characteristic.

This is a highly unreasonable and useless promotion system, and how many "reasonable" experience points are needed to fill the gap? These are all difficult problems to solve.

Ultimately, it still depends on individual talent and accumulated experience.

There are hardly any shortcuts to take in this regard.

“Now that you have an idea,” Poppot spread his paws, “how should we cooperate with you? It seems like we have nothing to do with it. You just need to take the Creation Stone, start communicating with the world's will, and then create that space.”

After considering Cana's plan, Popper came to this conclusion.

Upon hearing this, Alyris flicked her hairy forehead lightly with her finger.

“Idiot,” Alyris sighed helplessly, “you’re becoming less and less like a manager. You’re not going to dump all your administrative tasks on your assistant, are you?”

Upon hearing this, Popper paused for a moment, his expression turned serious, and he puffed out his chest, saying solemnly:
"How could that be! Don't slander me! I'm working on all sorts of research projects every day, brainstorming all the time. How can the lab function without me?"

“I’m talking about routine management tasks, you stupid mouse,” Alyris emphasized.

“Oh, really?” Popper’s eyes darted around for a moment. “Well… I’m doing that too, but… um… my method is more efficient!” “Heh.” Alyris let out a soft, ambiguous laugh and dropped the subject.

A faint light shimmered from her fingertips as she tapped the table a few times, as if organizing her thoughts, before speaking directly.

"We need to communicate with each other, and then we need to call the others in for a meeting. We need to have a detailed plan framework."

"Once Kana's idea succeeds, it will be our turn to build the overall operational framework and fill it with countless details."

Who are suitable to be included in the first batch? How many people are there in total? How are the slots allocated? What qualifications, merits, or contributions are required to be eligible?

"Moreover, this kind of news can't be kept secret. How are we supposed to choose among those level 10 experts who are not part of the Night Watch system, such as certain independent mages or powerful warriors, who want to compete for a certain number of spots?"

"How many places should we give to such a staunch ally as the Church of Holy Light? These are urgent questions that need to be discussed clearly."

"Not to mention there are so many adventurers who are 'starving for food'. They are also half of the Night Watchmen, and their needs cannot be completely ignored."

Hearing Alyris's barrage of questions, Popper's head spun instantly. He clutched his head with his paws and groaned in pain.
"Ugh! Don't ask me about these things! I don't get involved in these trivial matters! I'll just focus on my experimental plans and project progress! Let the others worry about these things!"

Upon hearing Popper's words, Alyris glanced at him, her ruby-like eyes sweeping over everyone, and said with a hint of ruthless smile.

"You wish. What about all the top alchemists and rune masters in the Great Library and advanced laboratories?"
"After reaching the Legendary level, they will have higher authority to access the deeper rules and will be able to personally experience and analyze the power of the rules. This will allow them to accumulate more research materials and direct experience, which is something they also dream of."

"And these people are now under your jurisdiction as the 'Chief Alchemist Governor,' they are your most precious and core subordinates. Aren't you going to fight for their spots?"

"Then you won't be able to hold onto your position. It's impossible for you to be a hands-off boss and relax like you are now."

"I guarantee that as soon as the news is released, they will definitely rush to your lab door and make a scene, blocking you every day to demand an explanation."

These words made Poppot feel even more suffocated. She rubbed her temples hard with her furry paws and even couldn't help pinching her pointed mouth.

"Oh my god... This is too troublesome... It's even more troublesome than deciphering an ancient magic array..."

Despite her complaints, she understood that she had a responsibility to fight for the interests of her "precious children".

She muttered to herself and began to think seriously, her little paws unconsciously scribbling on the table as if she were calculating something.

“Then you can discuss it first,” Kana said, watching their interaction with a slight smile. “You can also call others over to sort out the rules, but don’t draw any final conclusions yet. Once my plans are finalized, the spatial structure is stable, and the rules are running smoothly, then you can start making decisions based on the actual situation.”

After Kana finished speaking, his figure rippled like water and disappeared from the spot, leaving the two of them to continue discussing those troublesome details.

With a slight flicker in space, Kana appeared on the top platform of the Tower of Trials.

This place has long been cleared away and turned into a simple sacrificial site for communicating with the gods.

Kana walked to the center of the platform and slowly closed his eyes.

In an instant, he entered the posture of a god.

A soft light enveloped him, and his appearance immediately underwent a tremendous change, naturally revealing divine majesty.

The data halo behind his head also appeared, flowing with countless fine golden runes, and divine radiance began to emanate outward, illuminating the small area at the top of the tower.

His body slowly rose and hovered in the sky, golden divine light flowing around him, like a miniature star.

Willpower began to sink in.

The will of the god Kanana, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, began to connect with the vast and boundless ocean of the world, preparing to engage in a profound dialogue with the will of the world.

In fact, this is the first time since he became a god that he has been able to communicate with the fundamental consciousness of the world in such a thorough and proactive way.

Connecting to the ocean of the world, a vast and complex torrent of information instantly rushes towards us.

These are all things that must be endured when connected to the original consciousness of the world, after all, the information and history carried by a world are so vast.

Fortunately, Kana possessed the title of savior, and he was born with a strong and close connection to his world. Suddenly, as if he had a privilege, most of the information pressure receded like a tide.

Coupled with his incredibly strong will and divine power, much of the pressure dissipated. His mind became relaxed and clear.

This was the first time he had ever experienced and perceived the world of the mind with such clear thinking and such a relaxed state.

He seemed to instantly and clearly sense the outline of the world, that vast and vibrant aggregate of souls; he sensed beyond the world, that cold and desolate void; he sensed the barrier of the world, that resilient yet precarious energy shield beneath the tentacles of the void.

Compared to before, the world is now somewhat weakened due to the erosion of the void, but it is much better than the extremely weak state that Kana had imagined.

This is largely thanks to the feedback from the Night's Watch upgrade system.

The experience bar for Night's Watchers to level up is deeply tied to the world.

Half of the experience energy is automatically handed over to the world as energy to maintain its operation and repair its wounds; the other half of the energy will flow into their bodies with the help of the world's rules, and become their experience value for advancement as the rules are digitized.

Therefore, every Night Watchman and adventurer continuously provides the world with precious energy, like a trickle flowing into the ocean, constantly replenishing its foundation and allowing it to endure the immense pressure of the Void for longer.

Then his senses keenly detected those void tentacles that pierced through the world's barrier and sank deep into the world's interior like poisonous thorns.

Each tentacle is connected to a fissure from which void claws are emerging. These tentacles wriggle slightly, constantly sending the vanguard of the void into the fissure.

In addition, beyond the world barrier, countless tentacles, shrouded in viscous, ethereal matter, sway silently, ready to find a weak point to insert themselves and tear open new cracks.

Looking into the distance – at the level of spiritual perception.

It can be "seen" that a colossal entity has appeared beside the world, obscuring almost half of the astral horizon.

It was an uncountable, almost countless void creatures tightly packed together, a colossal mass formed like an ant colony building a nest.

That is the destroyer of worlds, the scavenger of the astral plane, the embodiment of the rule of destruction in the material world—the void itself.

From a distance, its main shape resembles a giant squid that twists and wriggles.

The main body is a huge, dark cylindrical structure, because it is formed by the accumulation and bonding of a massive amount of void life.

Such a structure can completely envelop the world for a considerable period of time, and then slowly pass through it.

The length of this cylinder roughly corresponds to the length of time the world needs to withstand a full-scale invasion. When the void completely passes through it, that will be the day the world ends this catastrophe.

Extending out from the main body are countless tentacles made up of the Void Vanguard. These tentacles seem to wave randomly, probing for information ahead and searching for the next target or the weakness of the current target.

Now, Kana's world has been touched by these greedy tentacles, and as time goes on, the tentacles will only pierce deeper and deeper.

Until it is fully incorporated into the void entity.

When he looked outward again, the world of the Blood God was no longer visible within Kana's perception range.

The other party had clearly already left this airspace that was about to be swallowed up, the edge of the world, and could no longer sense any trace of the unique and filthy divinity belonging to the powerful evil god.

That's true. Even a Blood God would have to flee when faced with a void capable of annihilating the world; survival is the top priority.

His will refocused, sinking more intently into the depths of the ocean of the world, beginning a genuine and profound communication with the will of the world.

His golden eyes, though closed on a physical level, shone brightly on a spiritual level, gazing directly at the vast orb of light representing the primordial consciousness of the world. (End of Chapter)