I, the final BOSS of the beta test server!

Obviously, he did not expect that his colleague in front of him would be so confused that he couldn't even remember what year and month it was.

He glanced at Lust before turning and going downstairs. "Year 103 of the Cataclysm."

The catastrophe lasted 103 years.

In other words, has it been another seven or eight years since the incident in Dongshui Town?

So, if the Gray mentioned in the background introduction is really the one in my memory.

Then, that timid, animal-like little gray-haired girl in Frozen Water Town...

Now, you should have grown up.

With such thoughts flashing through his mind, Rast pushed open the wooden door in front of him.

The space behind the wooden door looks like a church.

A gray-haired man in a linen shirt stood in the church, looking at the endless blue sea outside the window, with smoke emanating from the pipe in his hand.

Time has left deep marks on his face, but the lines are still strong, and the silver-gray eyes gazing at the sea are dancing with light.

Cecil, the current leader of the Shore Watchers.

He looked to be in his fifties, with the demeanor of a majestic lion... but Last could clearly feel that he was very old, much older than his appearance showed.

This was a judgment made by Rast, who had worn countless personality masks, based on an almost instinctive intuition.

This appearance of a man in his fifties, at the end of his prime, is just a disguise of the man in front of him, a mask he wears.

Because only with this attitude can one maintain both the dignity and stability of an organizational leader, without making subordinates feel old-fashioned, and still be inspired by the passion and ambition.

But from beneath the mask, one can glimpse the inner part that looks like rotten wood, as if one can see the vicissitudes and waves of history, unprecedented antiquity.

Until this moment, Rast confirmed——

This is a legend.

Beyond the sixth level, an undoubted legend.

"leader."

Luster spoke softly.

He saw Cecil turned around and smiled at him.

"My guess was correct. I sensed the aura of a fellow immortal from you."

"Over a hundred years ago in Deep Blue Harbor, he single-handedly prevented the arrival of the gods, forcibly delaying the outbreak of the Iron Cross Plague and even the beginning of the Cataclysm by half a year."

"Again in Frozen Water Town, you and your companions destroyed the activated Vermillion Moon Pollutant."

"Evidently, they left behind such glorious deeds in the past..."

"But if it weren't for that new member of the organization, the girl named Gray, who possesses the 'Destiny' sequence, who repeatedly asked for your information, and I used my prophetic powers to investigate you out of curiosity..."

"I never realized before that there was a person like you hidden in the organization."

really.

His past experiences in the night world, including Deep Blue Harbor, have become real history that happened in this world.

It is said that he delayed the outbreak of the Iron Cross Plague for half a year... In other words, half a year later, the Iron Cross Plague, including the evil god, finally arrived.

But this is not difficult to understand.

After all, since the evil god behind the Iron Ten subtitles can create one coincidence, he can definitely create a second and third coincidence.

He and Hiltina could only delay or change the short-term trend, but could not truly rewrite the course of history.

And since the leader of the shore guards in front of him, Cecil, said so.

Does that mean that in his eyes, I am also an immortal who has lived from before the catastrophe to today and has experienced a hundred years?

Thinking of this, Rast sighed helplessly.

"Even so, my sequence level is quite unique, and I still can't find a corresponding way to advance."

"Even though I've lived from the Golden Age before the Cataclysm to this day, my rank has remained stuck at the Second Stage, making it difficult to advance even a little bit."

"With such strength, what one can do in today's chaotic world can only be described as insignificant."

This was the excuse he came up with in a split second.

The Sixth Epoch does not have a path of advancement like the modern night world. The extraordinary people can only rely on the inheritance of knowledge to awaken their own sequence levels.

And because they cannot find the corresponding knowledge and cannot find a way to advance... it is common in this era for people like Dean Yin to be trapped in a certain level for their entire lives.

"The 'Tower' sequence—"

Cecil pondered for a moment, but seemed to understand Last's sequence in an instant.

"This sequence is indeed extremely rare."

"However, among the previous shore guardians, there happened to be one from the High Tower Sequence."

"If it's just the knowledge needed to advance from level three to level five... then I can give it to you."

"I'll copy it out later, and you can just go to the library and pick up a copy."

Is it that simple?

Although it was only the knowledge for promotion from level three to level five, it meant that Last no longer had to rely on a promotion mission that only happened once in the Night World.

He only needs to accumulate enough knowledge to meet the corresponding requirements to complete the promotion.

The tower is a long sequence of steps that focuses on the spiritual realm.

When it comes to accumulation in the spiritual realm, Last has already accumulated extremely profound knowledge during his three hundred years in Deep Blue Harbor.

After acquiring the extraordinary knowledge of the Tower Sequence, his strength will usher in a period of explosive growth.

but……

After giving out the reward——

Correspondingly, the "entrusted with an important task" in the background description should be coming soon, right?

As soon as this thought arose.

The next moment, the voice of the shore guardian leader Cessel sounded again.

"Last, have you ever heard of Paradise?"

"paradise"?

Luster thought about it.

Before entering the Echoes of the Era, he had deliberately reviewed all the information about the Sixth Era in the Mysterious Tower.

Because the Night Travelers are still in the initial stages of exploring the Sixth Epoch, the specific details of each historical stage are extremely incomplete.

Including the 103rd year of the Cataclysm Calendar where he is now, it is the most cutting-edge timeline of the Mystery Tower intelligence.

103 years after the Cataclysm, until the end of the Sixth Epoch, all Night Travelers knew nothing about what happened, and everything was in a complete black box state.

However, the word "Paradise" was right there in the information that Last had collected.

"heard about it."

Luster nodded.

"It is said that it is a peaceful and happy kingdom in the northern part of the continent. The people there can live and work in peace and contentment, forming their own world, completely free from external interference..."

"Whether it's the Iron Cross, the evil god, or the activated pollutants, the beast tide has been blocked outside the borders in some inexplicable way, unable to invade."

"For this reason, countless people, forced to flee their homes by disasters like the Beast Tide and the Iron Cross, yearn to enter the realm known as 'Paradise.'"

However, just repeating the contents of the intelligence made Last frown slightly.

It is precisely because the description of "Paradise" in that record is too beautiful.

To the point that it seems too illusory and unrealistic.

Moreover, if it were truly possible to create a pure land on a continent currently plagued by disasters, where even the evil gods could not invade...

Then the civilization of the Sixth Age will probably not come to an end like this.

"Although on the surface, it is indeed an ideal pure land that protects the people from pollution, beast tides, evil gods, and the Iron Cross, isolated from the world."

"But in reality, that is clearly the underworld, the underworld of the dead..."

"And those so-called people who live happily and peacefully in paradise, in the final analysis, are clearly just beautifully preserved corpses that have already died—"

""specimen"."

Cecil's old voice dissipated in the sea breeze by the window.

"More importantly, the core that gave rise to this underworld kingdom... a relic from the God of Death, has been targeted by the Gravekeeper."

He turned and looked at Luster.

The old voice became quite solemn, and it sounded more like a sincere plea than an order from a leader to his subordinates.

"Lassiter, I have a request."

"I hope you can lead a group of shore-guards into Paradise. As the destroyer of nations, you will kill the mistress of the underworld, the queen of the underworld... and bring Paradise to its knees, freeing those who have become specimens from the underworld."

"And, find a way to take from her the relic of the God of Death, the core that sustains the existence of the underworld."

"Ultimately, I used this as leverage to contact the Gravekeepers and infiltrate them as a spy."

……

The Mysterious Tower, next to the Epoch Tombstone that connects to the World of Final Night.

In front of Ophelia, the light curtain that was originally distorted and difficult to see clearly suddenly paused.

Immediately afterwards, ripples spread out in circles.

Finally, it materializes into a clearly visible image.

Dean Yin's spirits were also lifted.

After waiting for so long, is there finally a movie to watch?

certainly--

Even though Akxia entered the Echoes of the Era, she still needed to follow the guidance of the doll and find a way to reunite with Last.

In the game's ring-running tasks, this is the most boring and tedious, the running time of the "deliver XX's letter to XXX in XX city" template.

I guess there's nothing fun or interesting to see.

As soon as this thought arose.

The next moment, Dean Yin's gaze couldn't help but freeze.

Even Ophelia's delicate brows furrowed slightly.

What materialized from the light curtain was a magnificent palace.

This palace seems to be located in the center of a royal city. Through the marble columns on all four sides, one can see the endless, rolling scenery of the city.

But inside this palace with towering marble columns, there was no sign of life.

The empty hall was shrouded in deep dusk, appearing desolate and gloomy.

In the very center of the hall is a silver-white throne that seems to be made of ice.

Sitting on the ice-blue throne was a woman with long pale blue hair that reached her waist.

She has a slim figure and a delicate, flawless white face, just like Akshia's.

At this moment, the slender figure suddenly opened her eyes.

Those beautiful dark purple eyes drooped slightly and fell on her white fingers.

Then--

Without any warning, a small clay doll appeared silently in her hands.

Looking at the clay doll with black hair, black eyes, and a black windbreaker...

The figure on the throne had a pair of beautiful dark purple eyes that were originally as indifferent as ice and snow, but suddenly a hint of inexplicable curiosity arose.

……

"Throne? King of a country?"