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Chapter 587 Meeting the Ancestor of the Underworld, the Secret of Lifespan!

Chapter 587 Meeting the Ancestor of the Underworld, the Secret of Lifespan! (Long chapter, please vote and subscribe!)

Can't they be deified?

The golden dragon's eyes were like molten gold, and two laser beams were about to burst forth. The person in front of him might be remarkable, but he was still only level nine.

How dare he obstruct me and disrupt the plan that the Beast Emperor has painstakingly prepared for so many years? He even threatened to kill me!

Li Wei was panting.

The spirit of blood battle, the primordial emperor, and the chaotic dragon appeared one after another.

"Holy Dragon, don't make a move."

Matriarch Orisa suddenly appeared in front, the Galactic Kraken blocking Li Wei and the Holy Dragon's path like a mountain. She said:

"You don't need to be deified to extend your lifespan; the person before you can contact the Ancestor of the Underworld!"

Upon hearing this, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts, the Holy Dragon, and the Star Horse were all shocked.

"Contact the Underworld Ancestor? Do you take me for a three-year-old dragon? The Underworld Ancestor governs life and death, reincarnation, and is supremely impartial and selfless. How could a mere level nine possibly contact him?"

The golden light in the Holy Dragon's eyes dimmed, and he said coldly.

Buzz! A terrifying aura emanated from beyond the boundary!

"Twilight Palace Master! How dare you kick this god?"

The projection of the Radiant Dragon King, wreathed in black flames, tore open the crystal wall with its dragon claws, spewing out a thick, black flame breath. Its vast divine power, like a bolt of lightning, engulfed Li Wei.

"Bear the wrath of the Dragon God!"

The projection was not an incarnation of a god, but merely a wisp of power that descended through the God-Sealing Formation ritual. However, as one of the best among mid-level gods, this wisp could easily annihilate a level nine god, and ordinary weak gods could not withstand it head-on.

Suddenly.

A figure moving at the speed of light emerged from the long river of divine breath. He went against the current, wearing a buzzing blood armor, and flashed in front of the Radiant Dragon God.

A single sword strike!

boom!

The pure white sword energy split the projection in two!

Then the spirit of blood battle swept up the sea of ​​blood and engulfed it.

Before long, the projection of the Radiant Dragon God vanished into thin air.

"Twilight Palace Master, you..."

No one knows what the Radiant Dragon God said before he disappeared.

Li Wei silently sheathed the longsword, and the world finally fell silent.

"This...this."

The Beast Emperor didn't know what to say.

He casually killed a divine projection.

This requires not only strength, but also courage.

After all, gods cannot be killed, and the Radiant Dragon God is the number one general under the Lord of Chaos, who is one of the top ten gods in the Star Realm.

Given the size of the Beast Tamer civilization, they wouldn't dare to provoke them.

Li Wei's momentary courage destroyed its projection, but it did not cause any real damage to the Radiant Dragon God. He would still have to endure its wrath.

Of course, what he was most worried about was that it would affect Nairarian.

What kind of nonsense is this?

The attempt to confer the title of deity failed, and instead, they angered a powerful deity's favorite.

A silent anger and resentment simmered within him. The Beast Emperor, knowing this person's extraordinary status, did not lash out, but simply said coldly:

"I wonder if you have decided how to respond?"

Li Weidao:

"What else can we do? Fight if we can win, run if we can't."

The Beast Emperor was speechless and wanted to lash out, but Orisa held his hand.

"My husband, he is the heir of Soren, a close friend of the Emperor."

These words calmed the Beast Emperor down, and he said:

"Tell me, how do you plan to solve this?"

Saint Dragon also said somewhat dejectedly:

"I was too stubborn. I've lived for so long, I should have left long ago... Now I'm even dragging you all down with me. Sigh, forget it, I'd rather not be a god."

The Emperor of All Beasts looked at Li Wei.

Li Weidao:

"I told you, I will help you solve this. But you will have to join the Underworld, sever ties with the Nerarian civilization, and become a neutral Underworld Emperor from now on."

The Holy Dragon laughed in exasperation:

"It's easier said than done; I've tried it myself."

Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't.

"Is it really possible?"

"I have come here to facilitate the integration of the Nalarian and Nora civilizations. Three hundred thousand years ago, the Archmage and Sauron traveled together, and now the civilizations left behind by these two sages need to do the same to cope with the great calamity that is about to befall the multiverse!"

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts said:

"I agree to this fusion as long as you can make the Holy Dragon the Underworld Emperor."

Orisa nodded and smiled:

"Thank you for your trouble, Your Excellency."

Li Wei nodded upon hearing this.

Seeing the old and frail appearance of the Holy Dragon, it seemed as if he would breathe his last at any moment. Li Wei decided not to ask the Grand Council Speaker and instead try it himself first.

He is, after all, a successor of Sauron.

Even if we disregard our own feelings, we should at least give Sauron a little something.

Besides, he has been feeding the Son of the Mother River, the Son of the Soul, Lyon for over two thousand years, and he hasn't received a single penny.

Even if there were no merits, it was all hard work.

The Underworld Ancestor couldn't possibly turn a blind eye to this!

Upon thinking of this, Li Wei exclaimed loudly:

"Leon! Where did you go?"

After a while, the mighty Mother River descended from the sky, and the neighing of warhorses could be heard. Lyon rode up and asked, "What is it, Master?"

"This...this is the scent of the Mother River."

"Pluto?"

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts and his wife, along with the Holy Dragon, were all taken aback.

This person can actually order Hades around at will.

No, this golden-armored figure may look tiny, but it doesn't resemble an ordinary Hades.

Perhaps it is a Hades Emperor in his growth stage.

Good heavens, he's ordering the Underworld Emperor around like that.

Could this person be the Ancestor of the Underworld?

Or perhaps it's an illegitimate child left behind by the Underworld Ancestor in multiple dimensions?

For a moment, Shenglong's mind was in complete turmoil.

Level 10 may seem high and mighty, but apart from the Underworld Emperor, very few people have actually seen the Underworld Ancestor. What the Underworld Ancestor looks like is entirely a matter of imagination. At this point, everyone was beginning to believe that Li Wei did indeed know the Underworld Ancestor.

Saint Dragon harbored a secret expectation.

The older they are, the longer they live, and the less they want to die. That's why the four colossal worlds have been able to maintain their dominant position over the long years.

In particular, the Astral Realm attracted a large number of powerful individuals through the conferment of gods, gradually solidifying its position as the top power in the multiverse, with gods becoming synonymous with level ten.

Li Wei, steeling himself, said to Lyon:

"Take me to the Temple of the Underworld Ancestor."

Although Leon didn't understand what its master wanted to do, it always listened to Levi, so it didn't think much of it and obediently said, "Okay."

This common scene between master and servant is indeed of great significance to others.

The hidden identity of the Twilight Palace Master is actually a powerful figure from the Underworld!

The mighty Mother River swept Li Wei away.

The ancient dragon eyes of the Holy Dragon began to shine again.

If it really works out, then it will be a blessing in disguise.

Joining the Underworld is indeed better for it than the Astral Realm.

The downside of the Underworld is that it cannot freely interfere with multiple dimensions. Despite possessing immense power at level ten, it is powerless to do anything due to its neutral status.

If the Underworld Emperor is native, he can control the cycle of life and death by virtue of the Mother River he possesses. However, an outsider Underworld Emperor is basically a high-level henchman recruited by the Underworld, existing to fight against the other three worlds.

In general, for powerful individuals who crave fame across multiple dimensions and enjoy controlling all living beings, becoming a god is the first choice.

Those with a laid-back personality and great strength, such as mythical creatures like Void Dragons and Phoenixes, could live in seclusion in the Underworld, which wouldn't be bad.

As for the Nightmare World, it's too complicated. Unless you need it for refuge, cultivation, or growth, most normal people won't join.

Before this all-out war, the Abyss was a place no less desirable than the Astral Plane for some ambitious and fanatic individuals.

Because the will of the Abyss had eroded a portion of the Mother River's authority, distributing it to its demon lords, making them immortal and capable of reincarnation. However, after the war, the Mother River regained its authority, and the Abyss lost this major advantage, thus diminishing its allure.

Rowling recalled the moment when Levi shielded her from behind, her eyes twitching with a hint of helplessness: "As expected, I wasn't sent here to protect Levi. Lord Amon probably just wanted me to relax."

So far, she hasn't made a move, and her only chance to show her strength was blocked by Li Wei. This man... he's too competitive!

Although he was only at level nine, he appeared very humble.

But deep down, he is absolutely confident!

"Wait... he didn't actually go to find the Underworld Ancestor, did he?"

……

Underworld.

In front of the Temple of the Underworld Ancestor.

The King of Reincarnation opened his eyes and looked at the person and horse in front of him... Oh right, there was also a small person on the horse. He coughed and said:

"What brings the Lord of Twilight to the Underworld?"

Li Wei bowed and said:

"Having met the King of the Underworld, I have something I'd like to ask you."

Before he came, he had done a lot of research through Digo, Leon and others, and had gotten to know most of the hundreds of Hades Kings in the Underworld.

This is the Third Underworld Emperor, whose strength should be roughly equivalent to that of the Grand Council Speaker. He is the right-hand man of the Underworld Ancestor, guarding the Underworld Ancestor's Palace day and night.

"What is it?"

"I have a friend whose lifespan is nearing its end. He is quite powerful, at the mid-stage of level ten, and his true form is an Ancient Light Dragon. He was once a guardian of the Nerarian civilization and is unwilling to leave like this. He wants to join the Underworld, but I don't know what procedures are required?"

The Emperor of the Underworld remained calm, as if he already knew Li Wei's purpose.

He sighed:

"Birth, aging, sickness and death are the objective laws of the universe. Death is not the end. The Palace Master may not know that those who have left an important impact on multiple planes or have great significance to civilization, even if they are reincarnated, will most likely live better than ordinary people in their next life. This is the reward that the Netherworld Mother River gives to these heroes."

However, the Netherworld's duty is to maintain the balance between life and death. Even a level ten being cannot simply join the Netherworld. We are ultimately different from the other three worlds, which only desire rampant expansion without regard for the consequences. But the Netherworld simply needs a group of guardians who are absolutely loyal to the cycle of life and death.

Too much of a good thing can be bad; a large tail can become a liability. I will convey the Holy Dragon's request to the Underworld Ancestor. However, please don't have too high hopes.

The King of the Underworld spoke very politely.

It didn't even treat the Amethyst Saint with such an attitude.

Li Wei's heart tightened, but he still thanked him:

"Then I'll trouble you, Your Majesty the Underworld."

It's clear that the Underworld's path differs from the other three; it's not about brute force expansion, and becoming the Underworld Emperor isn't guaranteed just because you reach level ten. No wonder Li Wei always felt that the Underworld's power was the smallest among the four behemoths.

However, the Holy Dragon is only at the mid-level of level 10.

Li Wei still held a sliver of hope.

If it were Nora, she would have to be treated with great hospitality.

The palace doors opened again, and the King of the Underworld returned.

He looked at Li Wei with a somewhat surprised expression.

"The Underworld Ancestor wants you to go in."

Li Wei's heart stirred.

"There's hope!"

Facing an eleventh-level expert head-on, he couldn't help but feel nervous. If the Underworld Ancestor wanted to kill him, neither the Blood Battle Armor nor the Azure Emperor Dragon could save him.

Even reincarnation and rebirth won't help.

Ultimately, these are all powers controlled by the underworld. Whether it's the phoenix or the legendary wizard, they've all granted some authority.

Upon entering the spacious hall, two rows of imposing figures stood silently. They exuded divine aura, their eyes sharp, all fixed on Li Wei.

Li Wei bowed slightly to the numerous Underworld Emperors and smiled as he walked through the crowd. Behind the main hall, the sound of a babbling brook could be heard, as if someone was bathing.

Li Wei waited quietly, his gaze taking in everything before him.

Suddenly, he noticed a familiar book on a desk… "The Sayings of Solon," filled with famous quotes copied from Solon. Most outrageously, it even had an artistic autograph.

"As expected, Sauron has been here and met the Ancestor of the Underworld."

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps brought Li Wei back to reality.

"Welcome to the Hall of the Underworld... Li Wei."

A magnetic, feminine voice rang out, the crystal curtain was lifted, and a figure wearing a gray robe and with a somewhat pale face stepped out, raising her perfect face.

Li Wei met her gaze, and in her eyes, he seemed to see the countless lifetimes of beings from multiple dimensions, as well as traces of the ancient past.

This guy is an absolute master!

The true ancients!

The embodiment and agent of the will of the Netherworld Mother River!

"I have met the Ancestor of the Underworld."

"You want the Holy Dragon Augustus to join the Underworld?"

"You could say that. Now that the Underworld and the Abyss are at war, having another level ten is a good thing. That's how I see it."

"You're right to think that way... But do you know that every additional Underworld Emperor in a short period of time means that the lifespan of countless beings in some unknown corner of this universe will end prematurely due to various accidents?" The Underworld Ancestor's eyes were gleaming.

"I don't know," Li Wei replied truthfully.

The Ancestor of the Underworld stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the Heavenly Mother River:

"The Mother River is not the creator of lifespan; it is merely the controller and coordinator. Our Dark Land is steadily growing and expanding."

However, its speed is limited, its resources are limited, and the number of civilizations and levels that can be accommodated within an epoch node is also limited.

As a wizard, you must know this.

The resources required for an ordinary person to grow into a Yuanhun Wizard are enormous, not to mention those required for a Grand Wizard or a Legendary Wizard.

This applies to any other extraordinary system.

Those powerful beings born with extraordinary abilities—demons, gods, the King of the Underworld—also consume a great deal of resources. What are these resources?

You consume potions and magic potions; you consume ore and minerals—these are the visible resources. There are also invisible resources, the most direct of which is lifespan.

Apart from us, the early gods, demons, and underworld emperors who were born from the four primordial worlds, Nora and most beings in the multiverse were created by the Dark Land, but from the moment of their birth, beings do not entirely belong to the Dark Land.

They have their own thoughts and ideas; they expand the breadth of life through emotions, communication, and creation—things that the Dark Land cannot control.

It can only appropriately limit the length of life, that is, lifespan, because life seeks evolution and transcendence, constantly breaking through the original length.

Like other resources, lifespan is relatively fixed in the short term, but grows steadily in the long term; it is a "pool".

But its rate of growth cannot keep up with the growth rate of those creative beings. For example, you wizards... you grow too fast.

You discover knowledge, apply knowledge, and pursue the truth in your hearts. This process is accompanied by a resource consumption rate far exceeding that of other civilizations.

Therefore, wizards don't have long lifespans. Nora is part of the Dark Lands. If her lifespan were as long as that of dragons, it might have been an advantage, or it might have been a disadvantage...

But this universe itself offers no room for trial and error.

Therefore, a wizard's lifespan can only increase slowly and in small increments. There is an invisible hand controlling all of this, and that is our underworld.

We are regulators, not producers. The newly born Hades Emperors do not exist out of thin air to maintain their long lifespans.

You often participate in the underworld market in hell, and the "underworld currency" used by the devils is actually "lifespan" that we have regulated and manifested.

It flows through Hell, eventually returning to the Mother River, in a never-ending cycle. The Underworld dares not expand unchecked because of this lifespan limitation.

In fact, for a civilization as a whole, having too long a lifespan isn't necessarily a good thing. Do you think the interests of the wizarding civilization are severely entrenched?

Upon hearing this question, Li Wei answered truthfully:

"It's quite serious. For a long time, resources have been controlled by families and factions, making it difficult for ordinary cultivators and wizards to rise in rank."

The Ancestor of the Underworld laughed and said, "What if the wizard's lifespan were extended tenfold?"

Li Wei thought for a moment and said, "It might be more serious."

The Underworld Ancestor picked up the book "Sauron's Sayings" and casually flipped through it:

"Inevitably, the powerful and long-lived immortal species will completely monopolize all of this, including the Abyss, the Astral Plane, the Nightmare, and even the Underworld."

When Sauron descended to the Underworld, he made a promise with me for the future. The Underworld and Nora fought together against the Abyss, weathered the great calamity together, and advanced and retreated side by side.

The underworld supported Nora, allowing this creative civilization to rise rapidly. Nora, like a sword, pierced the abyss, helping us to maintain balance with the other three realms.

He made a request of me: to give every legendary wizard a chance to be reincarnated. I asked him why he didn't extend his lifespan to 20,000 years.

Why go through all that trouble?

He said: "Ten thousand years is too long, seize the day."

Ten thousand years is the most suitable time span for humanity to unleash its potential, maintain its creativity, and weaken rigidity as much as possible to ensure circulation.

Only when things are neither too high nor too low can one be truly worried.

He said that with human wisdom, we can rely on our own abilities to fight against nature and snatch a glimmer of hope from the darkness.

He said that the innate beings of the four primordial worlds, though seemingly powerful, have had their long lifespans weaken their sense of crisis and sensitivity to time.

He said that even if the future Nora civilization becomes a colossal world, it won't be a lifeless world filled with old things. It will possess the fastest metabolism and growth rate. Nothing is eternal; families, kingdoms... will all be swept away by the tide of time and replaced by something more advanced.

Li Wei was still somewhat puzzled and asked:

"Why don't the Astral Plane and the Abyss restrict their expansion?"

"The Abyss is defined as a devourer. It was originally a hidden danger caused by historical problems left over from the Dark Lands. It was the first to be born, growing by devouring the savage world. When the Dark Lands awoke from chaos, it had already taken shape."

It's like a chronic disease in the human body—it can only be controlled, not cured. It establishes its position through chaotic and disorderly expansion, devouring resources and sustaining itself through war.

Meanwhile, the Astral Plane and Nightmare, born at the same time, pioneered a new type of resource: spiritual resources. One positive, one negative, they divided faith and fear, ultimately becoming the only two primary spiritual planes.

Li Wei heard about this.

We have gained a deeper understanding of the rules of this universe.

He sighed and said, "I understand now. Thank you for enlightening me, Ancestor of the Underworld."

These words from the Underworld Ancestor essentially extinguished any hope in his heart.

The woman in the grey robe said:

"However, the Holy Dragon can join the Underworld."

"Won't this consume the lifespan of many beings from multiple dimensions?"

"Several Hades Emperors passed away recently, leaving two vacancies. One is already taken, and the other can be given to the Holy Dragon."

"What price will be paid?"

"No need. Just kill more demons. Resources are all taken by plunder. The Abyss can take them from other places, and we can also take food from the Abyss."

"Then I'll take my leave. Thank you, Lord Ancestor of the Underworld."

Li Wei turned and left.

The woman in the gray robe suddenly said:

"I hope that one day we can fight side by side."

Li Wei turned around and smiled:

"It is my great honor, madam."

……

The world of Nararian.

The Beast Emperor and his wife looked anxious.

The holy dragon's head drooped, listless, and it lay coiled beside the emperor, like a comrade-in-arms about to sleep forever on the battlefield.

The Emperor patted the dragon's back.

Hang in there, old friend.

Hoshino Ma also looked worried.

"Is that person even capable?"

Matriarch Orissa said:

"At this moment, there is no other way. Trust Li Wei. We just saw that he is definitely a big shot in the underworld."

Rowling closed her eyes in deep thought, awaiting the outcome.

Splash!

The familiar sound of water startled Rowling awake, and she looked up at the sky.

A figure rode the waves, accompanied by a hellish warhorse. Atop the horse was a majestic figure in black armor, with six spinning swords behind him.

Reincarnation of the Underworld Emperor!

Li Wei looked at the Underworld Emperor and bowed, saying, "Thank you, senior."

The King of the Underworld nodded slightly and smiled, "No need to be so polite."

It had thought Li Wei would fail, but to its surprise, the Underworld Ancestor actually agreed.

One of the two empty slots was reserved for the Mind Monarch, and the other was for a powerful being from multiple dimensions, but the latter didn't want it.

The Holy Emperor of Reincarnation looked at the Holy Dragon and said calmly:

"You've arrived just in time; you only have seven days left to live. If you're sure you want to sever ties with Nalarion, then come with me."

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts looked delighted.

"Go quickly, Augustus!"

Before leaving, Shenglong looked at the couple with a complicated expression.

"Goodbye, Rockell, goodbye, Orisa..."

It bid farewell to its old friends one by one, and then solemnly thanked Levi and Rowling.

It looked at Li Wei and whispered:

"Young man, thank you for showing me an incredible miracle. I sense many familiar presences in you."

I hope you will carry on with their spirit.

March onward to the highest!

After saying this, it followed the King of the Underworld back to the Underworld.

When they met again, it was Augustus, the Underworld Emperor!

With this matter settled, Li Wei stretched and asked:

"Has the Radiant Dragon God descended to the mortal realm?"

Rowling shook her head.

"No, let's hurry up with the integration; delay might cause problems."

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts was filled with mixed emotions of sorrow and joy.

With his comrades gone, he was left with only a level 10 early-stage [Star Horse] and a level 9 late-stage legendary creature [Phantom Beast].

Although he is at the mid-level of level ten, his actual combat strength is only at the early stage, which is the limitation of a Beast Tamer. Fortunately, the Lady is still at the mid-level of level ten, and there are several successors among the Twenty-Four Heavenly Kings. With his lifespan, it will be enough for the civilization to grow again.

His future after integrating into Nora is uncertain. However, after meeting with Levi, he believes that perhaps this is not a bad thing, but rather an opportunity for the Beastmaster civilization.

One day, Nalarion might just give birth to its own:

The ultimate beast tamer!

……

Astral Plane.

Chaotic wasteland.

This place is home to numerous divine kingdoms, more numerous than those of the Compassionate Father and the Lord of Bloodfire. The Lord of Chaos may not be the strongest in the Astral Plane, but his influence is certainly immense.

Its followers are mostly evil gods in the eyes of mortals, unlike the seven righteous gods, which is why Nora has always been suppressed by the seven righteous gods.

In the end, only the Wilderness Brotherhood remained, barely clinging to life.

Of course, while Nora was subservient, elsewhere the Lord of Chaos struck with full force, never restraining his subordinate gods and indulging in their chaos.

Over time, four gods became infamous and notorious throughout the multiverse; these were the infamous "Four Evil Gods of Chaos".

The Father of Plague, the Lord of Doom, the Grand Duke of Death, the Lady of Famine... each of them was a mid-level god. However, the Father of Plague had his divine incarnation killed, causing him to fall in power. Now he is only a weak god and is not as arrogant as before.

Oh, and there's also the Dark Wizard Emperor Asta.

He was the first and last legendary wizard in Nora's history to be deified, single-handedly leading the Dark School to its doom.

Now, He is the Lord of Chaos City. Like the newly promoted "Radiant Dragon God", He has become the right-hand man of the Lord of Chaos because of his strength, which is close to that of a powerful god. His status is even above that of the Four Evil Gods.

The Kingdom of Huangjing.

"That damned Lord of Twilight Palace! He's gone too far!"

The dragon god's furious roar resounded throughout.

Archangel Slaughter Emperor rushed over: "My Lord, what's wrong?"

The Dragon God said coldly, "Go and bring me all the information on the Lord of Twilight Palace. I need to study it and find an opportunity to kill him."

The emperor felt a chill run down his spine as he brutally murdered the emperor.

Ever since learning that the Lord of Twilight had killed Atu and Ruhr, He no longer dared to think about revenge and decided to just stay in the Astral Plane and live a quiet life.

"My lord, shall we act now? Or should we wait?"

"What? You think I'm no match for him?"

"No, I just think it's better to wait for the Father God of Chaos to return and handle it."

The Lord of Chaos is a top figure in the Astral Plane, comparable to the Demon Lords beyond the 660th floor. If He were to take action, there would be no chance of failure.

After calming down, the Dragon God recalled that battle. Even if he had gone all out, he probably wouldn't have been able to kill him.

Never mind, let's wait.

The gods will take their revenge, even after ten years.

Even if things don't go well, we can just outlive him to death!

……

Nora.

The Supreme Council.

The Tower of Babel.

Amon left the Eye of Sauron, surrounded by several legendary wizards.

"Have they really withdrawn their troops?" the Frost Witch asked.

Eamon nodded slightly.

"The withdrawal is just a pretense. The Abyss has played a clever game, leaving the battlefield to Nightmare while trying to reap the benefits themselves."

Mr. Yin said, "If that's the case, then the Nightmare World will probably use this as a pretext to launch its first attack on us."

"Yes, everyone, please prepare well."

The Frost Witch said:

"I wonder if things went smoothly on Li Wei's end. If we can integrate the Beastmaster civilization before the Nightmare Invasion, then we'll have 30 seats."

The voice just fell.

A parliamentary roundtable appears.

"Don't worry, we succeeded," Rowling said with a smile.

Amon and the others smiled with satisfaction and couldn't help but applaud.

"Good, good, we'll be waiting for your triumphant return!"

The one who never perishes through the mountains said, "Be careful on your return journey."

Rowling said, "I should be returning with the world of Nararian... Levi has other plans, so it might be later."

Eamon said, "You are free to make your own arrangements. The Ancient Dragon Continent is fine, so don't worry about him."

"I knew it, Li Wei will be fine."

"This trip made him truly famous."

"Yes, on the surface it is just a fusion of the Merfolk and Beast Tamer civilizations, but in reality, due to the influence brought by Li Wei, many hesitant civilizations may join us in the next few hundred years to fight together."

Everyone was filled with hope for the future.

The Nora civilization will then reach new heights.

The once lowly schools of spiritualism and insect studies can also rise to prominence, ushering in an era of knowledge and technological explosion, and catching up rapidly.

……

Five years later.

Nora calendar year 1685, Blood War year 1573.

Naira Ryan.

Thanks to the efforts of Li Wei and others, a total of twelve star-binding nails were driven clockwise into the land and ocean, far across the transplane, and the gravitational pull of the two stars began to connect.

Twelve blue beams shot straight into the dark land, and a large area of ​​space began to distort and collapse. The three level-ten powerhouses, the Beast Emperor, Matriarch Orisa, and Lorraine, each used methods similar to the Law of Heaven and Earth to protect this world.

The Twenty-Five Heavenly Kings also guard various parts of the world to prevent accidents. The newest Heavenly King is [Purple Lightning Heavenly King Ritter], who has just been promoted.

Li Wei freed the Black Emperor from his enslavement, and the latter declared that this would be a secret he would protect for the rest of his life and would never reveal it to anyone.

As time passed, Li Wei stood alone in the darkness, guarding the area, until the gravity channel was fully formed and sucked Nerarian into it.

Rowling waved to Levi.

"Come back soon and stay safe."

She thought to herself, this trip of accompanying someone for fun is over.

I was just a bystander the whole time and didn't do anything.

The Beast Emperor and his wife also waved in response.

"Thank you again. Holy Dragon has become the new Emperor of the Underworld and has been sent to the Nora battlefield to provide support... Thank you, Mr. Levi."

Li Wei laughed:

"Until we meet again, Nora."

Whoosh! The world vanished, and darkness fell silent.

Li Wei yawned, returning to his solitary state.

"There's still a lot to do."

One mission is to travel to the pilgrimage site of the Radiant Dragon God and liberate the dragon race.

Secondly, he could go to the Forgotten Lands to search for the giants.

As for the Golden Holy Realm, let's hold off for a while. The power of the Golden Will is still terrifying to him, so we'll refrain from provoking them for now.

It's not too late to wait until you reach level 10.

With the nightmare invasion imminent, he couldn't afford to linger too long.

……

Two years later.

Nora, West Sea.

Blue Frost Continent.

Early on, the Blue Frost world was incorporated into Nora.

The Hand of the Underworld personally took action, capturing the Blue Frost creatures and placing them in the demiplane of Heroic Spirits' Homeland, transforming them into his own undead army.

According to the Wizarding Council's investigation report, the former plane ruler, Lord Blue Frost, had already perished before the planes merged.

For some reason, the Lord of Blue Frost and the Father of Heaven had a long-standing feud and fought for many years, but in the end, their cultivation was insufficient, and they died and their cultivation vanished.

However, such a plane ruler must have left behind some backup plans. It is highly likely to be [Blue Frost Daughter, Celie], who once appeared in the Heavenly Mountain.

The Nora Council did not find any trace of it, but that was not important. From beginning to end, the legendary wizards did not care about Blue Frost.

The reason why Blue Frost could harass mortals in the Dharma-ending Age was simply because the rulers of the Seven Kingdoms at that time did nothing.

After taking over the Blue Frost Continent, in order to prevent the power of Blue Frost from disturbing mortals, the legendary wizards followed the example of the continent of Oser and used their brushes to separate it.

This place also became one of Nora's forbidden zones, and apart from the occasional treasure hunt by the Death School wizards, no one ever visited it.

Currently, tens of thousands of planes have been merged, many of which are uninhabitable places like Blue Frost, all of which have been designated as restricted areas by the council, with corresponding laws enacted. Exploration requires official registration.

This day.

A tall, slender figure wearing a hood gazed at the blue barrier ahead; her long silver hair and half-elf ears revealed her identity.

The long-lost Celie, thanks to the Blue Frost Blood within her, is now a mid-level level eight powerhouse. However, she is insignificant compared to the Nora civilization.

After leaving Nora, she and her brother fought in other places of faith of the Father, using the power of Blue Frost to form an army of the undead to fight against the Church, but suffered repeated defeats.

Not long ago, my brother was also killed.

She had already given up all hope of revenge.

The loving father is too powerful; the father and He are not even on the same level.

Hope was rekindled when she overheard that Li Wei, the Lord of Twilight Palace, had killed the son of the benevolent father, Atu, the sun god of twilight.

She carries the blood of her father's vengeance.

Even if she were to die, she wanted to take her loving father down with her.

She knew Li Wei, even though he might have forgotten her.

After all, she was just the daughter of Blue Frost, while Li Wei was already a god-slayer.

Even if his father were alive, he might not be a match for him.

But regardless, she wanted to give it a try.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Even if she was killed by Li Wei, she accepted it.

Her figure disappeared into the sea, heading towards the Ancient Dragon Continent.

……

This day.

The land of the East Sea.

About ten thousand miles away from the Ancient Dragon Continent, the sea was churning and the sky was turning upside down. Several figures appeared, including the Holy Lord of the Earth.

"We've arrived, Saen World."

Because the world of Sarn has no continents, the fusion was a minor event, with only a slight rise in sea level and the addition of a few islands.

A towering figure raised its head and looked around. The sky was high and the land was vast. With its senses, it could not reach the boundaries. This was Nora!

The Whale Emperor stood up and looked at the figure in the crimson robe in front of him.

"Greetings to the Speaker of the Grand Council."

Eamon laughed and said, "Welcome! I've been waiting for you!"

Countless merfolk gazed at the vast new world, their hearts filled with tension, anticipation, and confusion. Many of them had heard of the deeds of the Twilight Palace Master.

Someone asked tremblingly:

"Is this the residence of the Twilight Palace Lord?"

Eamon patiently explained:

"Yes, the Ancient Dragon Continent lies ten thousand miles away."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Saen of the Whales breathed a sigh of relief.

It wanted its people to be neighbors with the Twilight Palace Master. Based on its understanding of Li Wei, following the Ancient Dragon Continent was definitely the right thing to do.

"Let's go, Lord Saen, let's go to the continent of Solon to discuss this in detail."

"well."

The Whale Emperor arrived at the High Council and, looking at the twenty-odd figures stronger than himself, felt a slight sense of nervousness. Amon, the Will of Heaven, the Frost Witch… such a powerful organization, no wonder they were able to repel the Abyss.

The next day.

The Nora Council issued a statement.

[The Merfolk leader, Whale Emperor Saen, joined the High Council, becoming its 27th seat. From this point forward, the Merfolk are also part of Nora, working together to address future challenges.]

Time flies.

The Merfolk and the native sea creatures gradually merged into one.

They were eventually renamed the Nora Sea Clan and became the second largest race in the Nora race after the Humans, the Barbarians, and the Pandora.

Parliamentary legislation strictly prohibited the use of sea creatures as slaves.

Parliamentary legislation encourages intermarriage between humans and sea creatures to produce offspring.

Those mixed-race descendants with wizarding talent can enter the Body Refinement Wizard Academy to learn complementary spells such as the "Sea Clan Body Refinement Method", "Amethyst Body Refinement Method", "Deep Blue Body Refinement Method", and "Eight-Armed Demon God Body Refinement Method".

After the implementation of many substantive policies, the Merfolk civilization gradually began to trust the human race and the Nora Council, and showed great interest in advanced systems such as wizards.

The path of body-refining wizards has also entered an unprecedented fast track due to the birth of more mixed-blood wizard talents from the sea race.

……

Three years later.

Nora year 1690.

The Dark Land.

At the center of the sun, in a place similar to the Red Giant Plane, the heat was unbearable, and even ordinary level ten experts would not want to stay for long. Yet, the clanging sound of blacksmithing could be heard.

Upon closer inspection, the sun appears to have undergone a steampunk-style transformation, with various traces of alchemy, crafting, and forging stitched together to create a bizarre world.

A hunched figure, as if cast in metal, was busy in front of the furnace, with robotic arms behind it holding tools such as hammers, saws, and pliers.

Behind him, on the weapon rack, were several prototypes of what appeared to be supreme treasures, radiating bursts of divine light.

As for the level nine rare treasures, they were lined up in a dazzling array.

Master Baolong, real name unknown, race unknown, origin unknown.

Its strength is unknown to anyone.

Because it has never fought with anyone, adhering to the principle of neutrality in the making of tools.

All the forces across different dimensions, and even the most powerful worlds, regard him as an honored guest.

Suddenly, Master Baolong raised his eyes.

A beam of purple light descended, conjuring the phantom image of the Amethyst Saint.

It got straight to the point: "Master Baolong, I have a favor to ask of you."

"If it is to forge a supreme treasure, a divine object must be paid as a deposit, and another divine object will be paid upon completion."

Master Baolong was engrossed in forging, seemingly unafraid of the Amethyst Saint.

"Okay, no problem."

"Tell me, what do you want to forge?"

"Could you forge me into a priceless treasure?"

Upon hearing this, Master Baolong looked at the Amethyst Saint with a half-smile.

What's wrong with you?

"Just answer me, can you?"

"Of course, whatever shape you want it to be."

"A staff-shaped treasure, the kind that can sweep away thousands of troops."

"no problem."

"Alright, this is [Earthly Emperor Divine Gold]. Is it enough as a deposit?"

"Can."

"Then please ask Master Baolong to choose a day to go to the Amethyst World."

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