I fabricated myths to guide the revival of spiritual energy.

The remains of the Elemental Throne were scattered all over the ground, and the massive White Tower was filled with the pungent smell of burning magic.

The once high and mighty Speaker now knelt heavily amidst the scattered ruins of crystals, like a stray dog. Looking at the four Archmages collapsed in the wreckage of the secondary seat, utterly crippled, he trembled violently, his dignity as a superior completely shattered.

But he gritted his teeth, raised his head, and roared desperately at the green-robed figure approaching with a sword: "You can't destroy the White Tower! Those people in the lower city are nothing but uncivilized waste. Without the White Tower's rule, without us to resist the external monsters, the entire Ellan civilization will collapse! I'm doing this for the continuation of civilization..."

Zheng—

The sharp, clean blade came to a steady stop before the councilor's throat, the chilling intent of the sword bringing his voice to an abrupt halt.

Chu Tian looked down at him, his eyes devoid of any emotion, only extreme indifference.

"Taking over the city as expendable resources, using young children as guinea pigs for experiments..." Chu Tian slightly pressed his wrist, the sword piercing the council chairman's skin, a trickle of blood oozing out. "Unworthy of existence."

Chu Tian had no interest in debating with a dead man. With a burst of sword intent, he instantly sealed off the councilor's magical energy pathways and mental anchor points, then kicked him aside like a dead dog.

Chu Tian didn't understand the complex magic network of Ellan, but he knew how to break the rules with the simplest brute force.

He reversed his longsword and slashed it towards the sealed highest archives behind the main hall. The adamantine door and the remaining magical lock tore apart like paper under the extreme sword intent, revealing the White Tower's most core information hub.

The supreme authority key, clutched tightly in the chairman's hand, was effortlessly knocked away by Chu Tian's sword tip. The ancient sword flashed coldly through the air, pinning the key directly into the core array of the central hub!

boom!

Chu Tian forcefully channeled a pure and violent sword intent into the central core. With the access of the key seal, he used the violence of the sword to force this central core, which had lost the protection of the God of Law, to operate at the highest level, forcibly opening the White Tower's official "highest public alarm channel".

Om-!

At this moment, not only the black market crystal screen in the lower city, but also all the official giant crystal screens in the upper city of the entire Erlan capital, the noble manor, and the crossroads, simultaneously flashed with a dazzling red light.

The top-secret, clandestine evidence stored in the White Tower's highest archives was uprooted and displayed like a waterfall on the city's crystal screens:

Bloody and cruel videos of human experiments;

The densely packed "consumable item numbers" of the poor people in the lower city area;

The murky financial dealings between nobles and magic workshops;

The special seal of approval from the Tower of the Gods, tacitly permitting experiments in the Abyss;

And... the "Emergency Requisition Order for Consumables in Xiacheng District" personally signed by the Speaker.

The irrefutable evidence poured down like a torrent.

……

Behind the barricades of the abandoned mine tunnels in the Lower City.

Leah stared intently at the official crystal screen in the distance. Originally used to read out harsh laws to the common people, the screen was now clearly showing how those powerful figures were tearing up and draining their loved ones dry.

She clutched the purple recording crystal tightly in her hand. At this moment, this piece of evidence from the public finally formed an irrefutable corroboration with the top-secret files broadcast by the White Tower itself.

No longer rumors, no longer the cries of the underprivileged, this is the verdict that the White Tower has handed down to itself!

"They really used Amy as a magic material..." An old worker trembled, tears streaming down his face as he smeared coal dust. Then, he suddenly raised a large iron wrench, his eyes bloodshot, and roared, "Fight these beasts!"

The downtown area was in complete uproar.

But this was no longer a mindless riot. Under Leah's command, the workers began to systematically demolish the barricades and, using the familiar terrain, surrounded the White Tower patrols from all sides, whose staffs had lost central support and whose light had dimmed.

Leah held her younger brother Allen's hand, the dark gold sword pattern on her left eye gleaming. Instead of charging to the front lines to fight the enemy, she constantly pointed out the patrol's retreat route, organized the survivors to rescue the wounded, and protected the chips that recorded the truth.

She is a witness to the resistance of the underprivileged in this world, and an inextinguishable flame.

……

Meanwhile, inside the main structure of the White Pagoda.

From the depths of the ancient sword box behind Chu Tian, ​​a barely perceptible hum suddenly emanated.

A dark golden boundary mark slowly emerged on the surface of the sword case. This coordinate, left by Gu Qing when he sent him into the realm, had previously been completely obscured by the complete magical rules of the Elran world.

Now, with the collapse of the Elemental Throne and the crippling of the four Archmages, a huge crack has finally been torn open in the world's suppression of Elran.

The brand is fully activated.

Beyond the multidimensional universe, on Earth, at Kunlun Heavenly Palace.

Gu Qing slowly opened his eyes. A stream of dark golden data flashed across his vision, revealing the coordinates of the Second Realm—the Elran Magic Realm—to Earth's civilization without reservation.

"A crack has appeared in the world's suppression; the maximum combat power is now at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and the indigenous magic center is paralyzed." Gu Qing's slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne as he made a calm and precise judgment.

The time is ripe for takeover.

Gu Qing's voice was smoothly transmitted to the Town Boundary Division and the Expeditionary Army through the Sub-Heavenly Dao Network.

"Second Realm, open the gate."

……

Above the White Tower Square in the capital of Erlan.

The once peaceful sky suddenly began to twist violently without warning. Accompanied by a tooth-chilling sound of space tearing apart, a massive dark golden spatial rift roared open in the night sky!

There are no magical lights or shadows, only the profoundness and vastness of the cultivation civilization.

The first to cross the spatial gate were not a massive army, but rather the takeover team from Earth's civilization. At the core were several Nascent Soul level suppressors, accompanied by a Golden Core peak battle group, followed closely by the array engineering team, medical rescue team, underworld soul-binding envoys, and information takeover team.

When these Earth cultivators arrived at White Tower Square, ready to face a fierce battle, they were all stunned.

The plaza was deserted; the thousand-layered elemental barrier had vanished without a trace. The towering white tower stood with its doors wide open, the gates shattered into a pile of debris.

The leader of the Zhenjie Division rushed into the main building and immediately saw Chu Tian standing with his sword in his hand, as well as the wailing Dharma Gods and the limp council chairman.

The commander gasped, swallowing hard. "Sword Master Chu, you...you single-handedly wiped out their highest command?"

Chu Tian didn't waste any words. He simply nodded slightly, then pulled the ancient sword from the array, put it back in its case, and stepped aside.

He was ignorant of domestic affairs and indifferent to worldly matters. Breaking laws, killing enemies, and smashing the old order were the tasks of his sword. As for taking over and establishing a new order, that was the job of Earth's civilization system.

With the full arrival of Earth cultivators, the White Tower mages, noble private armies, and magic knights who originally wanted to make a last-ditch effort completely lost their will to resist after feeling the terrifying pressure of those undisguised Nascent Soul stage cultivators.

The dull staffs were scattered on the ground.

The four deities, whose original essence had been destroyed, were imprisoned by the Zhenjie Division's sealing team using a triple seal: a cross-system spirit-suppressing lock, array nails, and a Yinsha soul-locking chain. The chairman of the council was directly impaled on his physical body and soul anchor by the Yinsha soul-binding envoy's black chain, and dragged out of the main hall like a dead dog. What awaits him is the Zhenjie Division's trial court and a public reckoning in the lower city.

The authority of the White Pagoda collapsed completely that night, leaving not a trace of ashes.

……

Dawn is breaking.

For the first time, the poor people of the lower city of Erlan emerged in droves from the dark and gloomy mine tunnels and stepped onto the long white jade staircase leading to the upper city.

Leah, holding her younger brother Allen's hand, stood at the end of the long staircase, staring blankly at the incredible scene before her.

The white-robed Earth healers were setting up a temporary rescue array in the square, and the gentle wood-elemental spiritual energy was pulling the children from the lower city who were on the verge of death due to the rampage of magic back from the brink of death.

The soul-collecting messengers of the underworld shook the soul-summoning bell in the ruins of the underground laboratory, gently gathering the tormented souls of the deceased and preparing to send them into the Earth's reincarnation network.

The warriors of the formation engineering team brandished their magical weapons and ripped down the purple-gold banner at the top of the white tower, which symbolized absolute dominance and oppression!

The heavy flag fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Chu Tian stood on the edge of the highest point of the White Tower, the cold morning wind ruffling his blue robe. He watched the night fires in the capital of Ellan gradually die out, and the dark golden spatial gate from which cultivators from Earth poured out continuously. A sharp glint flashed in his usually calm eyes.

……

At the same time.

Inside the central hall of the Kunlun Heavenly Palace, within the secondary Heavenly Dao network.

On that dazzling star map, as the old order of the Elran magic world collapsed, a previously dim star suddenly lit up, radiating an extremely dazzling dark golden light.

The first realm, the Great Yu.

The Second Era, Erlan.