Having a powerful lord as a father figure, what's wrong with just wanting to draw cards?

Seeing this, Toll felt a little intimidated. Although he really wanted to stand up to this priest, he was the kind of person who couldn't handle big scenes and his legs would go weak at the sight of them. He could only slowly move to Domi's side, cautiously thinking to himself:

"What should we do? He looks really intimidating right now..."

Domi said with a hint of exasperation, "Have some ambition! You could be someone important."

That's right! The tout has quite a background! Domi suddenly realized.

It's just killing a god, right? The best way to kill a false god is to create a false god yourself!

My father said we must use magic to defeat magic!

Domi looked at Toor with a serious expression, the sudden change in attitude making it hard for him to accept in a short time:

"But we don't have time anymore, babysitter. Actually, there's something I've been keeping from you."

"You don't remember what happened while you were unconscious? Actually, your power went out of control then, strong enough to drive all the Xisha soldiers mad. So now I need you to unleash that power again to crush this bastard!"

"Am I really that powerful?" Toh was suddenly filled with fighting spirit. "Then how should I use it?"

"Your will!"

"My will?"

"That's right, as long as you have the will to become the strongest, you can become the strongest. Believe in yourself!"

"Oh!"

Then Toll closed his eyes and began to repeat to himself, "I am the strongest, I am awesome, I am the strongest, I am awesome..."

Domi also activated her prayer skill at the same time.

"Designated target—the shill, to perform a miracle in front of others!"

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Chapter 147-146 The Rise of an Empire!

[Prayer Skills for Public Display of Power]

This ability grants the user (excluding themselves) their peak future power, possessing them for 10 minutes. Cooldown: 30 days. Cost: Instantly drains all mana reserves.

Fortunately, these magic reserves are all external, so even if they are depleted instantly, it will not have any effect on Domi. At most, she will just feel a little empty.

But it was different for the shill. He suddenly felt as if he had ascended to a new dimension. Although his physical size had not changed, his gaze was gradually rising, reaching a height above the 'administrator', looking down on everything.

Just moments ago, Father Edwin was looking down on everyone from his papal chair, but now he's being looked down on by ants.

The fall from the clouds to the bottom was enough to make him lose his mind instantly.

I have evolved into such a powerful form with the help of this great manager, so why is there someone stronger than him in this tiny place?

"No...impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

He swung his large hand down, and a ball of energy, as big as a planet, crashed wildly towards Tuor, who had walked out of the crowd.

But his face showed no emotion whatsoever.

“Dominic Bloomfield, you’re really something… I just lay down and you dragged me up again…”

Even Domi didn't expect that this public display of divine power would actually bring out the Sun King who had fallen back into slumber. So the Sun King is the most powerful form that Thor will ever be?

Domi was genuinely apologetic this time, saying, "I'm sorry, senior. I didn't know I would be calling you out. It was an unexpected surprise. I'm really sorry."

However, aside from being a bit grumpy when he woke up, the Sun King didn't seem very angry. Instead, he chuckled softly and looked at his hands through the pigeon headgear.

"But it's all good. This force is stronger than I've ever been before. Consider it a preview of the future."

He raised a finger, and several ancient sandstone obelisks rose from the ground, crisscrossing haphazardly. They were covered with the script of the Xisha Empire, recording the achievements of the Sun King, and thus had a special bonus.

Under the protection of the king's domineering aura, these obelisks that block out the sky and obscure the sun will be unbreakable!

The stars crashed down, colliding head-on with the obelisk, unleashing a violent burst of energy and emitting a world-destroying roar.

The colorful light pollution filtering through the gaps nearly blinded everyone.

Domi also took this opportunity to reabsorb a lot of the overflowing magic power and fill it into the emblem. It wasn't that he did it intentionally. It was mainly because the concentration of magic power in the environment suddenly soared, and like an osmosis, he couldn't help but absorb it.

The priest's attack was somewhat effective; under the bombardment of the stars, the obelisk's edges and corners were slightly damaged. A few more blows, or even more powerful ones, might be enough to break it open.

Seeing a glimmer of hope, the priest immediately pressed on, and several enormous white giant stars appeared out of thin air in the space filled with holy light. Inside them, an aura of destruction was brewing, and they were constantly growing stronger and larger... Their power was on a completely different level from the previous colorful, miscellaneous stars!

The Sun King raised an eyebrow. With his extensive combat experience, he could tell at a glance that a basic defensive spell like the obelisk was insufficient to withstand these white planets.

He wanted to play a little longer, but when he counted the time, there were only three minutes left out of the ten minutes. He sighed, realizing that the precious warm-up time was so short.

"Time is running out, let's finish this quickly."

The toddler lifted one foot and stomped on the ground.

Rumble, rumble——

The enormous throne, as massive as Big Ben, gave everyone a real demonstration of what it means to rise from the ground; standing on its surface, they looked as insignificant as ants.

Compared to the Sun Throne of the Toddler, the Pope's Chair seems rather small and ridiculous.

"Stand on higher ground, and then properly appreciate my most powerful strength."

He stretched his hand towards the sky, making a grabbing motion:

I bow down to you, sun, as you rise majestically!

You rise! You shine! Making the stars fade into the background!

We are born of you, and we are made sacred through you.

The divine wind blows music through your golden strings.

It renews the source of your life generation after generation.

You pass through the gate, but shut the night out.

It brings smiles to the faces of fallen souls.

Swish!

A blazing sun appeared behind them, rising high into the sky, bathing everything in its light, leaving nothing hidden, while the nursery rhyme continued:

I bow down to you, sun, you awaken life!

You rise! You shine! Reveal your glorious countenance!

Thousands of years have passed, countless generations have gone by.

"A thousand years and ten thousand generations will come, and your light will shine for ten thousand years!"

As the last syllable faded, the blazing sun, as if imbued with divinity by the true sun, became its representative on earth, gradually swelling and expanding...

Even the vast space of the ruins could not contain it; the edges began to shatter and crack like a mirror…

The administrator, dressed in a long robe and hood, could no longer remain calm upon witnessing this scene.

It wasn't out of fear, but out of joy, that he had finally found what he had sought for a thousand years! A sun powerful enough to dispel all the cold of the North and bring warmth to all people!

But that excitement didn't last long. He suddenly remembered that he had already abandoned his original intention and started pursuing other things.

He lowered his raised hand again, quietly watching everything around him begin to crumble, like a detached bystander.

"Forget it, let it all end... I'm tired too."

Outside, in the ruined city.

Four days have passed since the portal disappeared, enough time for the news to spread like wildfire.

The city lord's mansion in the ruins city was almost worn down by people coming to question and demand answers.

The city lord, whose hair had turned gray overnight, was exhausted from dealing with these people. What use was it for them to come and ask him? He hadn't opened the ruins, so how would he know what had happened?

"Everyone! Everyone! Please be quiet. I want to make one thing clear! First of all, I didn't open the ruins. I don't know what happened inside. We'll only find out after the people who went in come out."

"Secondly, it's an indisputable fact that neither I nor anyone else can control the ruins! Therefore, I cannot actively close the portal!"

"As for the adventurers who have not yet been eliminated, I have no reasonable explanation. Please be prepared that if they die unexpectedly, the Ruins City will not bear any responsibility!"

However, this statement was merely verbal, as many people were not satisfied with the response, and the scene erupted into another heated argument.

They'd love for the ruins city to take responsibility so they could cough up some money as compensation.

Just as the officials and the public were fiercely arguing, a loud bang, loud enough to echo throughout the entire ruins city, came from outside the city lord's mansion.

Almost everyone looked toward the magical ruins, where terrifying cracks began to appear in the ground, which was trembling violently. A hot wind was emanating from the ground, giving everyone an eerie warmth, like geothermal heat.

The dilapidated ruins turned to dust at that moment, including the portal that had stood for countless years.

As a golden sun rose slowly from the ground, this ancient site vanished completely into the annals of history.

People stared in disbelief as the second sun slowly rose into the sky, eventually becoming level with the original sun!

This scene was witnessed by people from half the planet, including the natives living in the deserts west of the main continent.

A thousand years ago, after the fall of the Xisha Empire, various warlords carved up the land. The once vast and unified empire was divided into countless tribes of all sizes. Some of these tribes grew into cities, while others continued to live relatively primitive lives.

Regardless, a prophecy passed down from ancient times through generations has always circulated among them—the great Sun King will eventually return, bringing the radiance of the golden sun, and once again bestow honor upon the land of sincerity.

The prophecy... has come true!?

Only one thought echoed in the minds of the locals.

Although they faced a period of fragmentation and warlordism, it was in line with the trend of the times. In fact, deep down they still wanted to follow the Sun King in his conquests and conquer vast territories. They thought that even a small piece of land allocated to them would be much larger than any land they had acquired through warlordism.

This long-cherished wish has been passed down to the present day.

Almost simultaneously, leaders of several major cities and tribes announced that they would integrate with other forces, and the new unified kingdom would regain the name of the Xisha Empire. There would be no need to elect a new king, because their king would soon return and ascend the throne that belonged only to him.

Unbeknownst to everyone, the gears of contemporary history had already quietly begun to turn…

Inside the ruins, looking at the huge hole overhead and the blue sky and white clouds outside, everyone was dumbfounded. So this was how they got out.

The next second, the golden sun shone down, illuminating the ruins.

"Under the divine light of the sun, all things must submit!"

Words seemed like an irresistible decree; the starlight within the priest dimmed completely, the white planet shattered instantly, the throne dissipated into specks of starlight, all his power vanished, and he returned to being a mortal, kneeling before the sublime Sun Throne.