At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier.

Chapter 163 Zhongli Meets with the Immortals, the Moon Welcomes a Diplomatic Delegation from Earth's Nations
Emei Mountain Cave

The small lake pavilion in the center of the cave is modeled after the appearance of the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng in the Teyvat Cave. The stone table and benches in the pavilion were moved from Teyvat, which has a special meaning for the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng.

The stone bench in the southwest corner is inscribed with the words "Residing here in Yun".

The stone bench facing due north has the inscription "Sit here and die".

The stone bench in the southeast corner is inscribed with the words "Borrowing the Emperor's Inscription Here".

These three stone benches hold her most precious memories as the Cloud-Borrowing Wind True Lord: the beautiful time before the Demon God War when the three Demon Gods and the immortals ruled together for the sake of the people of Liyue.

Her greatest regret was that the God of Dust, with whom she constantly debated mechanical arts, ultimately perished in the war between the demon gods...

At this moment, the immortals were chatting and laughing in the pavilion. Since coming to this world, they had experienced and felt emotions that they had never experienced in their long immortal lives, and they had changed somewhat since they were in Teyvat.

"Hahaha, Liu Yun, look at my disciple! She's just as good as we were back then!" True Lord Li Shui Die Shan laughed with a hint of pride, his hands behind his back. Behind him stood Gu Li Xian'er, his disciple with whom he had only been master and disciple for a month.

“My disciples are not far behind. Compared to teaching my disciple Li Shui Die Shan, you are far inferior to me. In my opinion, my nephew’s current achievements have little to do with his master,” said Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun proudly.

She has thousands of years of experience teaching disciples, and her most outstanding disciple is Gan Yu. After arriving in this world, Gan Yu has reached the peak of the sixth rank and is currently in the stage of condensing power fragments. Although Shen He is much worse, he has reached the late stage of the fifth rank, and it will not be long before he reaches the sixth rank.

"Liu Yun Borrows the Wind, in all these thousands of years, you've never been one to back down with your sharp tongue. But my disciple's achievements really have little to do with me." True Lord Li Shui Die Shan wasn't angry; he'd long been used to it over the millennia.

Guli Xian'er stood quietly behind True Lord Lishui Dieshan, watching the hearts of the immortals pound wildly. These were all legendary beings.

It's hard to imagine how many earth-shattering things he did, how many monsters he slew, and how many people he saved during those thousands of years.
Since obtaining the Holy Mark, she has only saved a few hundred thousand people at most, and most of them were saved indirectly. She has killed a lot of monsters that threaten humanity. In the beginning, she almost died countless times, but after reaching the third rank, killing monsters became much easier.

Only after reaching the third rank did she begin to gather powerful civilians from the Western Regions who, like her, possessed holy marks to form an adventure team that ventured deep into the vast wilderness. They eliminated more than one hundred Mana Flowers and more than three hundred large Devouring Beasts.

When she reached the fourth level, she even encountered a small 'mantle vine'. After everyone worked together to remove the mantle vines on the ground, she went deep into the cave alone to destroy the mantle vines underground.

Fortunately, the underground part of the mantle vine was not deep. It was only after penetrating two kilometers underground that the mantle vine was completely killed, at which point she almost died.

However, the gains were also significant, directly reaching the peak of the fourth rank. Afterwards, they continued to expand their reach, clearing out the wilderness surrounding most of the inhabited villages and towns in the Western Regions.

At that time, she met her master, the True Lord of the Dieshan Mountains and broke through to the fifth level when she became his disciple.

The 'Extraordinary Legion' approached her when she was at Tier 3, wanting her to join, but she felt she could better utilize her abilities in the civilian world.

"Master Liu Yun's disciples, the two senior sisters are so strong! Master said that the two senior sisters Gan Yu are half-human and half-immortal, and the immortal part is a Qilin. They are so powerful, Qilin!" Gu Lixian looked at Gan Yu standing behind Liu Yun Jiefeng Zhenjun with eager eyes, her gaze lingering on the pair of red Qilin horns.

The Qilin is an auspicious beast. It is said that as long as you stay by the Qilin for a few days, you will be free from all diseases and have a smooth life. Touching the Qilin's horn can even bring you divine favor. I wonder if this is true.

Should I ask Senior Sister Gan Yu to let me touch her in a little while?
Isn't this request a bit too much? Will Senior Sister Gan Yu be angry? What if she is?
My hands are itching... I want to touch the unicorn's horn...

Gan Yu felt uncomfortable under Gu Lixian'er's ardent gaze. Her hands involuntarily clasped together, and she fiddled with her index fingers as her cheeks grew increasingly red.

Why is this junior sister staring at me like that... and her eyes are always on my corner... Is it ugly? I should have just made a hat.

In a corner of the house outside the small lake, several disciples of Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun were secretly peeking, as if they were thieves, their eyes filled with curiosity, excitement and envy.

"I'm so envious of Senior Sister Gulixian, being able to participate in the masters' gathering."

"Yes, fifth rank, that's fifth rank! There are only a dozen or so on the whole Earth, and our country has four. Oh, plus Senior Sister Gan Yu and Senior Sister Shen He, our country has six."

"It's a pity that we're not skilled enough. If our senior brothers and sisters ask us any questions, we'll embarrass our master."

"What a pity! Once I've mastered my master's magic, I'll definitely go to a tea party of that caliber with him openly and honestly."

"Then it must be at least level four, right? Senior Sister Gan Yu said that advanced immortal techniques require a foundation comparable to that of an immortal."

"We're only at the early stage of the third rank right now. Reaching the fourth rank will be a long time coming. I feel like it will take at least 10 or 20 years to even think about the fourth rank."

"I feel the same way. If we are lucky enough to participate in a large-scale disaster, it feels like it will only take a few years. But for the fifth tier, it will depend entirely on luck."

"Guli Xian'er's achievement of reaching the fifth rank was a feat of clearing most of the cities and wilderness in the Western Regions. This legendary experience is not much different from that of the two pillars of the country who are close to gods."

Just as the four were whispering among themselves, a cold snort rang in their ears.

"Hmph, you have no manners, come here right now."

The four were so frightened that their hair stood on end. They looked at the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng in the pavilion in the center of the lake, their expressions instantly turning awkward, like children who had done something wrong, chuckling sheepishly.

"Master..."

Several pairs of eyes fell on them in an instant, making their toes curl up in fear.

Oh no, I messed up! I just wanted to sneak a peek at what my senior uncles and aunts looked like, and now I've been caught red-handed.

"These four junior disciples must be your disciples, Liu Yun. They are very talented children. Your judgment is as good as ever." True Monarch Xiaoyue Zhuyang nodded as he looked at the four people who walked out from the corner with their heads down, his hands behind his back.

How could these immortals not know that the children were spying?

However, these immortals are selective in their actions; if someone is a petty thief with ill intentions, they would have already punished them, while someone with a clear and pure aura is certainly not a thief.

As the saying goes, if your heart is wicked, burning incense will bring you no benefit; if you are upright, what harm is there in not bowing to me?

“My judgment is naturally excellent, but these disciples are a bit unruly.” True Monarch Liuyun Jiefeng gently scolded, “You four, why don’t you come over here and greet your senior uncles and elder brothers? You have no respect for your elders.”

"It's Master." The four walked over awkwardly.

"This is your Uncle-Master Xiao, whose immortal title is Great Sage Who Subdues Demons."

"Greetings, Uncle-Master Xiao." The four bowed with their hands clasped together, wondering to themselves, Uncle-Master Xiao looks even younger than all of us... Could it be that he reached the sixth rank at the age of fourteen or fifteen?
In their view, a fifth-order rank can have a lifespan of four or five hundred years, and a sixth-order rank can have a lifespan of several thousand years. Once someone reaches the sixth-order rank, they will definitely remain in that age range.

“No need for formalities, my fellow disciples,” Xiao said.

"These three are your Senior Uncle Xiaoyue Zhuyang, Senior Uncle Lishui Dieshan, and Senior Uncle Gechen Langshi."

"I've met you, senior uncle and senior master."

"Hmm, good children, your senior uncle has brought you some gifts. You might find these talismans useful." With a wave of his hand, True Monarch Xiaoyue Zhuyang appeared in front of the four of them, containing more than a dozen immortal talismans.

"Thank you, Senior Uncle." The four were overjoyed.

"I will bestow some celestial tea upon you, which will be of great benefit to you at this stage." True Lord Lishui Dieshan waved his hand, and several small boxes appeared before them.

"Thank you, Uncle."

"Hehe, I'll bestow some small items upon you. When traveling, you inevitably carry extra things, and these will come in handy," said True Lord Ge Chenlang kindly.

A flash of divine light appeared, and four rings appeared before them.

"A spatial ring!" The four of them's eyes lit up. A small object is a spatial device, and a ring-shaped spatial device is exactly what must appear in fantasy cultivation.

"Thank you, Uncle-Master!" The four people's voices instantly became much sweeter.

"Alright, alright, from now on you can just call me Grandma Ping. Also, I'd like to correct you on how you address me, Grandma, call me Senior Uncle." Grandma Ping said with a smile.

"Master Uncle!" ×4.

"Ge Chenlang City, you!" Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun instantly became displeased, as Ge Chenlang City had been arguing with her about how to address him.

"Hehe..." True Monarch Ge Chenlang chuckled. You want to argue with me in front of your disciple? So you'd better just swallow this bitter pill.

"..." Xiao looked at everyone else who had given gifts but he hadn't, and suddenly felt a little lost. Just then, his four junior disciples glanced at him, making him feel embarrassed.

"Ahem... My four junior disciples, please keep these." Xiao said, waving his hand. Four fist-sized crystals appeared. These were elemental crystals he had obtained by killing a lord-level elemental creature.

If a lord-level elemental creature were placed in this world, it would be roughly equivalent to a fourth or fifth tier.

"Thank you, Uncle-Master!" ×4

Although they didn't recognize it, their intuition told them it was a good thing.

"Ahem, I do have quite a few things stored here, but they're of no use to me. You can take them back and give them to your disciples." True Monarch Liuyun Jiefeng coughed lightly, and several spatial bracelets appeared before the immortals.

"Then I thank you on behalf of my disciples," said True Monarch Ge Chenlang with a smile.

"You're too kind," said True Monarch Xiaoyue Zhuyang with a smile. He hadn't brought his disciples along, as it wasn't appropriate for them to have come all this way.

“I only have one disciple, Guli Xian’er.” True Monarch Lishui Dieshan said, handing the spatial bracelet directly to Guli Xian’er: “Hurry up and thank your martial uncle.”

"Thank you for your generous gift, Uncle-Master." Gu Lixian bowed as she accepted the bracelet.

"Alright, alright, we still need to save face in front of the younger generation." True Monarch Liuyun Jiefeng shook his head.

"Junior nephew, this is for you." Upon seeing this, Xiao once again took out a white, withered branch about half the size of an arm from the Eye of God, with powerful elemental energy flowing over it.

"This is a branch that grew spontaneously from the broken ley lines; it might be of some use to help you advance further."

"Thank you, Martial Uncle." Gu Lixian was startled and instinctively accepted it.

It originated from broken ley lines? That's incredibly valuable.

As a fifth-order transcendent being, she knew very well what ley lines were. They were the pulse of a planet, and anything that grew from the pulse of a planet must be incredibly powerful.

The four people behind Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun suddenly lost interest in the elemental crystals in their hands.

The character "井" (well) appeared on Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun's forehead. He turned around and tapped each person on the head, then sealed their mouths with wind element.

Ouch...that hurts!!!
"Given your abilities, the withered branches from the earth veins will only harm you."

At this moment, all the immortals trembled and looked toward the entrance to the Immortal Cave.

When the disciples noticed their masters and senior uncles' unusual behavior, they quickly followed their gaze.

A young man walked in through the entrance of the cave with his hands behind his back.

He wore a black robe with gilded patterns, the rock-like patterns flowing from the hem. He was tall and straight, and the hem was decorated with dragon scale patterns, which faintly shimmered with the luster of gold and stone.

His golden eyes held a deep and profound quality, giving him an immediate sense of composure and security.

When Zhongli entered the Immortal Cave, the first thing he saw was not the immortals and disciples, but the layout of the Immortal Cave, which was exactly the same as that of the Liyue Jueyun Cave.

Seeing this, one can't help but sigh with emotion, wondering what the person who arranged this place was thinking.

"Where are my old friends now... The old landscape is now filled with new sorrows." Zhongli sighed as he looked at the immortals waiting for him in the pavilion in the center of the small lake in the cave.

"Your Majesty!" the immortals exclaimed excitedly in unison, and then flew over immediately.

"..." The immortal disciples held their breath instantly. Although they did not feel any divine power and even felt that the young man in front of them was no different from an ordinary person, they were infected by the emotions emanating from their masters and uncles.

The Emperor! God of Contracts, God of Commerce, God of Rock, God of War, God of Wealth, a great deity with a series of honorific titles.

This was the first time they had ever seen a deity directly, and they were his disciples and followers.

"It seems you've all had a very happy time lately," Zhongli said with satisfaction, looking at the immortals who had shown subtle changes since their time in Teyvat.

"Your Majesty, are you here to take us to New Liyue?" asked the Moon-Cutter True Lord, Zhongli's eldest disciple, excitedly.

"Your Majesty, how is Li Yue doing on Mars? How are my disciples doing?" Ge Chenlang asked. She hadn't informed her disciples before coming here, and she was worried about them.

“They’re all the same as usual, no need to worry,” Zhongli said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?" asked True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng. With the Emperor's arrival, all the immortals now had a pillar of support.

Seeing the gazes of the immortals, Zhongli said, "Are you asking me what to do? Haven't you already made your decisions?"

The immortals were suddenly taken aback, then calmed down. Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun and Li Shui Die Shan turned around and looked at their disciples who were watching them from the pavilion.

They did want to go back to New Liyue right now, but they needed to settle their disciples first.

Moreover, the disciples have only been with them for a month; it would be too irresponsible to abandon them like this.

Although they were worried about Liyue's current situation, they knew that with the Emperor taking care of her, there was no way Liyue would have any problems; they were just worrying unnecessarily.

“If we were to go back and take a look, it wouldn’t be a bad idea. Although the journey is long, this world is a bit different. The gods can jump between planets in a very short time,” Zhongli said with a smile.

"I suggest you stay on Earth a little longer. It will do you more good and make the future a little smoother."

When he arrived on Earth, he sensed the condition of the immortals. Each of them had gained the world's recognition and obtained fragments of power, and were now demigods at the early stage of the seventh rank.

Although the seventh rank is nothing in this world, and the path to godhood is still a long way off, it was comparable to a weaker demon god during the Demon God War.

Not all the demons in the Demon God War have complete powers; only a small number possess them.

He had high hopes for the immortals. With over three thousand years of experience and accumulation, it wouldn't be difficult for them to ascend to godhood, and they would soon meet the conditions for condensing a divine core.

All immortals possess the Eye of God, which is itself the prototype of the Divine Core. Reaching the eighth level is a natural progression.

If we then bring all the immortals back to Mars to ascend to godhood, we can add many powers and rules to Mars, thus promoting its ascension.

"We will obey the Emperor's orders," the immortals hurriedly replied.

"Your Majesty, please take a seat. A few days ago, I discovered a natural immortal tea tree in the Ailao Mountains of Xia Kingdom. I picked the tender buds and made immortal tea. Please have a taste." True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng hurriedly invited Zhongli to the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

“Alright.” Zhongli nodded.

The immortals escorted Zhongli to the pavilion in the middle of the lake and introduced him to their disciples. Zhongli nodded.

"They are all very good kids."

In his eyes, these disciples were all quite good, and he would remember them all even if they were placed in his mind over the course of his thousands of years of life.

In particular, Guli Xian'er, in his opinion, it wouldn't be long before she obtained the 'Eye of God', and even if she didn't obtain the 'Eye of God', there was still a high possibility that she would reach the sixth level.

The 'Eye of God' in this world has extraordinary significance.

The Eye of God in Teyvat is merely an 'external organ' that uses elemental power; it cannot truly grant godhood.

The 'Eye of God' in this world is itself proof of becoming a future god. As long as one can successfully reach the seventh level, becoming a god will be a natural outcome.

However, this is very difficult, even with the 'eye of God'.

Zhongli sat on a stone bench inscribed with "Borrowing from the Emperor Here," while Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun placed the tea set on the stone table one by one.

The immortal disciples were taken away by Gan Yu; it was no longer appropriate for them to remain here.

"What fine tea! I only tasted this kind of tea three thousand years ago." Zhongli picked up the teacup and savored the freshly brewed tea. After the Demon God War, the various places in Liyue were more or less polluted by the death of the Demon God, and all kinds of rare trees had almost disappeared.

"Yes, if our departed friends were still here, how wonderful it would be if we could all live happily together in this world," Ge Chenlang City True Monarch couldn't help but sigh.

"I wanted to buy osmanthus blossoms and share wine, but it will never be like the carefree days of my youth." Zhongli shook his head, his voice filled with nostalgia and regret.

……

On the Moon

At this time, the officials in charge of Fontaine were anxiously searching for their Water God and Supreme Judge.

For no other reason than that envoys from various countries around the world suddenly arrived in Fontaine.

The officials of the Momang Palace were very experienced in receiving foreign envoys, but this was limited to the seven countries of Teyvat, which were still on the same planet.

Now, however, envoys from a strange country on another planet have arrived. They have never encountered such a scene before, so they are searching in a hurry.

At this moment, the high-ranking officials in the Mo Mang Palace, the highest administrative center of Fontaine, paced anxiously.

"Where is Lady Funina? Has she not been found yet? Have you searched the wheat fields in the suburbs? Have you searched the surrounding towns?" The clerk Damovi paced anxiously, and asked hurriedly when he saw the guards of the Court of Justice walk in.

"Reporting to the scribe, we haven't found him, and Lord Vilette isn't in his usual place either," the guard said, shaking his head breathlessly.

"What are we going to do? Lady Furina and Lady Navelette are not here at this crucial moment. How can we make such a decision?" Administrator Florent was completely at a loss.

In his more than ten years as an administrator, he had never encountered a problem more difficult than today.

“Yes, this level of issue is beyond our control.” Meloscin 'Lessom' held an unopened document in her hands.

"Lessom, as Lord Navelette's assistant, you don't even know where Lord Navelette went?" asked the executive officer, Li Fei.

"I don't know, Lord Vilette didn't tell anyone before he left," Lesom shook his head.

"Oh dear, what should we do?"

"At this point, the best course of action is to properly settle the diplomats on Earth."

"That's the only way. Let's settle the diplomats in the De Boer Hotel first; it's the only suitable place."

They have no better options now than they can't find Lady Funina and Lady Navelette.

Envoys from various countries on Earth, especially from the Xia Kingdom, came to discuss the issue of building a space route to the moon.

Other diplomatic issues are manageable, but what about these kinds of problems they wouldn't even dare to consider? They're completely stumped.

Guest reception room at Mo Mang Palace.

At this time, envoys from Xia Kingdom, Britain, France, Italy, Japan, the United States, South America, and the Vatican gathered here. The diplomats here knew each other, but they were not very familiar with each other; they were just acquaintances.

The weakest among those who come here are all fourth-tier superhumans. Not to mention in their respective countries, they are figures at the top of the pyramid even on the whole planet, and are naturally very famous.

"Mr. Allen, I never expected you to become a diplomat this time. That's quite a surprise," said an elderly man with graying hair, holding a thermos cup in his hand.

"Mr. Yang Wanghu, I knew you would be the diplomat. You are a very famous figure in the diplomatic world. I studied a lot of your diplomatic methods before I left," Allen said respectfully with a smile.

"Hey, don't learn my sharp methods, or people will say you Britons are hard to get along with." Yang Wanghu adjusted his glasses: "Huh? I didn't expect Mr. Allen to have already reached the peak of the fourth rank. It looks like it won't be long before you reach the fifth rank. Congratulations!"

"Fifth rank... Sigh, this is difficult. I can't think of any way to break through." Allen shook his head; breaking through to the fifth rank was too difficult.

"Let nature take its course; you can't force a breakthrough," Yang Wanghu said with a smile.

“Mr. Yang is right. Everything should be left to nature. God knows everything. My breakthrough to the fifth rank was also sudden,” a young woman wearing a red cardinal’s robe said with a smile.

"Hehe, Miss Johanna is right. Speaking of which, I was your senior, but you guys have surpassed me." Allen shook his head with a smile.

After the Tokyo incident, he was too busy with domestic affairs to go abroad to kill monsters, while the Vatican was traveling all over the world, protecting countless people. So he wasn't envious at all of them advancing to the fifth rank.

“The Holy See travels all over the world; in that respect, my Xia Kingdom can only feel ashamed,” Yang Wanghu said.

The Vatican currently has one more and stronger fifth-tier transcendent being than the official Xia Kingdom.

Pope Francis, at the peak of the fifth rank, wielding a holy artifact, is equivalent to a sixth-rank transcendent being. Next is Conrad, the late-stage fifth-rank minister of the Priests' Council, and Abelon, the mid-stage fifth-rank deputy minister.

Among the twelve adjudicators, Johanna and Adal have reached the early stage of the fifth rank, while the rest of the adjudicators are at least at the mid-stage of the fourth rank, and there are more than three hundred third-rank battle priests.

After all, the Papacy's dioceses are spread all over the world, so it's normal for Xia Kingdom to be slightly inferior.

Although the Xia Kingdom's official government is slightly inferior, its people combined are far stronger than the Holy See.

“Not at all, my weapon is specially made by the Xia Kingdom, which makes me invincible in battle,” Johanna said.

“Oh, Mr. Yang, Mr. Allen, my name is François, Director of the French Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs. I have always wanted to make a diplomatic visit to your country, but unfortunately I have been dealing with those ill-intentioned people in my country and have never had the opportunity.” A thirty-year-old man with gray hair and blue eyes, wearing a black tailcoat, walked over excitedly.

"Mr. François! You, the strongest man in France, have become a diplomat?" Allen exclaimed in surprise.

France currently has no fifth-tier superhumans; even the strongest superhuman director, François, is only at the peak of the fourth tier, similar to him.

"Haha, visiting a country ruled by gods is a way to show the utmost respect," François said with an elegant smile, like an old gentleman.

"Of course, I only dared to come here after I had eliminated all the parasites in France during this period, otherwise I was worried that some terrorists would appear."

Yang Wanghu was both amused and exasperated: "Mr. François, you're really unlucky. You were supposed to be visiting Xia Country, but the plane exploded as soon as it left the country. It gave us quite a fright. Luckily, we found out you were alright."

"It's all revenge against those damned, evil councilors!" François said angrily. "Luckily, I had already broken through to the fourth rank and could fly by then, otherwise I would really be dead."

"That's why I say it's a stroke of luck that you met me back then, otherwise who knows how many people would have seen you naked on the street, hahaha." A hearty voice came over.

Everyone looked over and saw a young man in his twenties with a mohawk walking over.

"Margo! You're bringing this up everywhere again. I really want to kick your ass with my ten-year-old leather shoes," François said, his face dark.

“Margo, the president of the Italian Demon Hunter Guild, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” Johanna said with a smile.

Margo, the strongest in Italy, at the early stage of the fifth tier, single-handedly eradicated the drug trade and human trafficking in Europe. He also organized Italian superhumans to form the 'Demon Hunter Guild' to protect the safety of Italy and surrounding countries by hunting dangerous monsters.

"Hello, friends! Hahaha, you wouldn't believe it, François' clothes were burned off by the exploding plane. Luckily, I happened to be hunting monsters nearby at the time, otherwise he would definitely be dead," Margo laughed heartily.

"At that time, the whole world will be abuzz with news of the strongest man in France running naked."

“I think Mr. François is dead.” Inaba Chitose walked over and looked at François, whose face was as black as an African’s, barely managing to suppress a laugh.

During this period, she spent most of her time undergoing trials in the dungeon, experiencing several life-or-death crises. Later, she traveled to Africa, where she was invited by Kajame, the leader of Rwanda, and Sandra, the leader of Burkina Faso, to help them eliminate the monsters in their countries.

Finally, he advanced to Tier 4 in a battle to protect Kigali, the capital of Rwanda.

It was a pack of magical beasts led by a fifth-tier beast-like hound. She and Kajame almost died in the battle. Most of Rwanda's second and third-tier superhumans were killed or wounded, but fortunately, there were almost no civilian casualties.

"Oh, my friends, I've long admired you all. Please be my friend. I am Louis from the United States." A handsome young American man walked over.

"It's you! The medical hero who was famous all over the world before the arrival of the superhumans." Margo exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be at level five!"

"What hero? I just did what I was supposed to do," Luigi said with a shy smile. He always felt embarrassed when this incident was brought up whenever he interacted with people.

"By the way, we've been chatting here for so long, when will we be notified to have an audience with Lord Fucaros?" a young man who looked somewhat hostile asked.

“Mr. Valendo, it is said that you had a close audience with Lord Fucarus, is that right?” Johanna inquired, “and even had the honor of seeing my lord’s incarnation on earth.”

As they spoke, their eyes were filled with envy. To have seen the incarnation of God on earth and the angels themselves—this was simply the greatest blessing for them Christians.

Even the Pope has never seen the Lord or the angels, except for Irene, the reincarnation of Lord Cherubim, of course.

“Um… I did have the honor of seeing Him, but I cannot describe it. It is an act of blasphemy against the Lord. I have heard that Mr. Allen has also had a similar experience.” Valendo looked at Allen.

“Indeed, my crew members were fortunate enough to encounter it back then.” Allen recalled that scene with unparalleled clarity, and he thought he would never forget it, even in his next life.

“This is the kingdom led by Lord Fucaros. Our ‘South American Holy War Legion’ was established under the grace of Lord Fucaros.” Valendo’s eyes were filled with piety. “Therefore, I hope to have an audience with Lord Fucaros again.”

(End of this chapter)