I fabricated myths to guide the revival of spiritual energy.

In White Tower Square, the purple-gold flag that once symbolized absolute power and oppression has been torn down, replaced by a large banner that flutters in the wind, proclaiming Earth's boundary. The dark gold totem reflects a cold and majestic luster in the morning light.

Those core nobles and White Tower mages who were escorted to the square had their magic power completely sealed by the Spirit-Sealing Array of the Town Guardian Division. Deprived of the authority boost from the White Tower's central hub and utterly suppressed by the array of the cultivation system, these great figures, accustomed to looking down on all living beings, now knelt like stray dogs on the cold white jade floor tiles, trembling with fear.

The Zhenjie Division's liquidation was ruthless and efficient.

Above the square, a huge array of light screens projected irrefutable evidence from the White Tower archives: a series of cold consumable numbers, the names of countless missing poor people, the underground transaction records of families such as Randall, the tacit approval of the Magic God Tower, and that glaring "Emergency Requisition Order for Consumables".

There was no mindless, venting-of-rage slaughter; Earth's civilization displayed a suffocating sense of order. The monks of the Town Boundary Division's trial team read out the charges with expressionless faces, conducting a graded trial.

"Former White Tower Council Chairman, core member of the Randall family, and chief archmage of the Abyss Human Laboratory, stripped of all cultivation and life anchor, sentenced to death, to be carried out immediately. His soul is cast into the Underworld Purgatory, never to enter reincarnation again."

"Nobles who seconded and participated in human trafficking will have their cultivation suppressed and be imprisoned in the high-risk extermination labor camp within the town's borders."

"Low-rank mages, low-level staff, and magic workshop technicians who were not directly involved in the tragedy will have their suspicious assets frozen, be registered and investigated, and serve as prisoners on the New Town boundary project."

The mechanical, cold, and unquestionable pronouncement echoed across the square.

Just then, several desperate noble patriarchs suddenly sprang into action. Since the spirit-suppressing array and the thorough search of the scene were not yet complete, they quietly activated the passive spatial escape scroll hidden in their bloodline rings, and at the same time commanded the assassins hidden in the crowd to throw powerful magical bombs, attempting to create chaos and escape.

However, the magical light had just begun to shine.

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Several cold, sharp sword lights, each at the peak of the Golden Core stage, instantly traversed a distance of a hundred feet, pinning the assassins to death in mid-air. At the same time, several dark, soul-locking chains emerged from the void, ignoring the teleportation fluctuations of the spatial scroll, piercing the chests of the noble family heads like venomous snakes, dragging them back to their original positions, body and soul, and slamming them heavily onto the white jade slab.

In the blink of an eye, the counterattack was suppressed. The Earth cultivator didn't even glance at the corpses on the ground, coldly uttering two words: "Silence."

The entire hall fell silent; those old nobles who still clung to a sliver of hope buried their heads in the cracks between the floor tiles.

At the front of the courtroom, Leah, holding her brother Allen's hand, stood quietly in the witness stand as a survivor and the first disseminator of the Randall Experiment.

She didn't deliver a grand, impassioned speech like a politician. She simply raised her hand and placed the purple recording crystal that had ignited the anger of the lower city square square square square squarely on the judge's table.

She looked at the nobles kneeling below, who had once regarded them as worthless, and then turned to look at the countless fellow workers and poor people like her from the bottom of society outside the square.

Lia took a deep breath and, in a simple yet hoarse voice, uttered a sentence that echoed throughout the entire capital: "We are not waste. We have names."

These words, though not grand in scale, struck like a heavy hammer into the hearts of every poor person in the lower city. Suppressed sobs rose from the crowd, then erupted into a thunderous roar of sympathy. It was the release of centuries of oppression in a single day.

On the outer side of the square, at the highest point of the White Tower ruins.

Chu Tian, ​​dressed in a green robe and cradling an ancient sword, silently surveyed everything below. He neither interfered in governance nor presided over trials. But as long as he stood there, he was the supreme military deterrent pressing down on the entire magical world of Ellan.

Any remaining forces of the White Tower would instantly lose their will to resist if they caught a glimpse of that figure in green robes.

The commander of the Zhenjie Division rode his sword to Chu Tian's side and bowed slightly: "Sword Master Chu, the situation in the capital has been stabilized, and the remnants of the White Tower have all been imprisoned."

Chu Tian withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "It's yours to handle."

Breaking the law and killing enemies is his way, and rebuilding order is the function of the Border Guard. He never oversteps his bounds.

With Chu Tian relinquishing power, the Earth's boundary order began to operate wildly in this world.

The rule of the White Tower Council was officially abolished. The magical arrays of the seven Magic God Towers were forcibly dismantled and altered by the Earth Engineering Team, transforming them into signal nodes and interdimensional communication towers for the Second Heaven Network in the Second Realm; the shattered remains of the "Elemental Throne" were carefully sliced ​​and sealed by the array masters, in preparation for being transported back to Earth for analysis.

Amidst the ruins and cold, healers from Earth erected a massive Green Wood Rejuvenation Array, their gentle spiritual energy beginning to heal the children consumed by the backlash of magic; the soul-binding envoys of the underworld, carrying soul-guiding lamps, entered the foul-smelling underground experimental area, gently leading the young and weak souls who had perished tragically; while the engineering team's strongmen plunged into the underground city's pipe network, forcibly taking over and repairing the magic crystal furnace with their spiritual energy.

The long-lost warm breeze and clean water are flowing again in the lower town.

……

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

Above the celestial star map, the light representing the second realm is steadily expanding.

Gu Qing continuously received samples of the magic system rules transmitted back from the first wave of cross-dimensional transmissions through the anchor point.

The energy tidal structure of the Elemental Sea, the underlying conversion logic of the Magic Crystal Furnace, the loop design of the White Tower's composite magic array, and even the primordial fragments collected from the Elemental Throne ruins and the backlash wounds of the four Archmages... a vast amount of data rapidly reassembled in Gu Qing's eyes.

"I see." Gu Qing's eyes brightened slightly as he looked at the deduction results.

He discovered that the greatest value of the Elran magical world, unlike the first Great Yu realm, was not in providing a vast amount of pure faith and spiritual plant resources. The population size and the purity of faith here were not particularly outstanding.

The true treasure of this world lies in its highly developed "elemental technology system" and "magical industrial chain." The idea of ​​using magic as an industrial energy source for large-scale, standardized array output is a significant complement to Earth's existing array system.

……

The capital of Erlan.

At the heart of what was once the White Tower, a massive new building is rising from the ground. It is not a simple, imposing statue like those in the first realm, but a perfect fusion of the dark gold statue of Gu Qing and the towering magic tower—this is the "Boundary-Suppressing Tower" of Ellan.

The emblems of the old era were melted down into molten iron in the furnace, and the Zhenjie Tower of the new era shines brightly in the morning light.

Lia stood in the crowd, looking up at the tower, the dark gold sword pattern deep in her left pupil glowing slightly.

She knew that the night belonging to the lower district of the capital had ended.

On the city wall not far away, the commander of the Town Guard, watching Chu Tian prepare to turn and leave, couldn't help but ask, "Sword Master Chu, the capital is now secure, and the Second Realm anchor point is stable. Are you returning to Kunlun to report?"

Chu Tian stopped in his tracks.

He didn't turn around, but only glanced at the boundary-suppressing tower that was taking shape in the distance, and then looked at the interdimensional rift in the sky that was gradually stabilizing.

The White Tower is shattered, the Elemental Throne has collapsed, and the highest power center of the Elran magical world has completely fallen into the hands of the Town Guardian Division. The remaining magical kingdoms, mage city-states, and border forces no longer require his attention. The system of Earth's civilization will spread like a tide, gradually incorporating this world into the order of the Sub-Heavenly Dao Network.

Chu Tian said calmly, "Return to Kunlun."

After saying that, he carried the sword box on his back and stepped into the dark golden interdimensional rift.

Behind him, the first layer of array patterns on the Boundary Suppression Tower lit up completely, and dark golden light spread in all directions along the ley lines of the capital city of Ellan. The coordinates representing the Second Realm were completely stabilized in the Sub-Heavenly Dao Network.

At this point, the core of the magical world of Erlan had been brought under the control of Earth civilization.

Second phase, archiving complete.