A golden flying boat, seemingly entirely composed of energy, burns with golden flas on its surface. The boat bears the divine mark of the ’Supre Fire Lord’ from the Nephite Realm, filled with endless majesty.
As creatures from the outer world, the flying boat was halted before the Abyss Great Wall. Only after the rule patterns of the wall were deconstructed and a passage opened did it slowly sail through.
There is frequent trade between the Current World and the Nephite Realm, exchanging what each has.
The trade caravans usually stop at World Islands and Divine Countries along the way.
However, the symbol on this flying boat ans that the visitor is the envoy commissioned by the Nephite Realm.
After entering the Abyss Great Wall, a divine glow stood at the bow, looking ahead at the Current World’s Inner Sea, gazing at the All Gods Temple suspended in the sky, and couldn’t help but sigh.
"Even if the Mystic Realm has suffered damage, it still holds such majesty. This mission won’t be easy."
Subsequently, a shadow appeared behind Him, dimming all light but entirely indifferent, casually stating to the envoy beside him
"What’s so difficult about it? If you ask , you’re just stuffed with concerns. Isn’t the ’Initial’ willing to provide shelter a good thing? Only you all care about so many irrelevant things. He hasn’t even co personally to preach; it works well enough."
Upon hearing the indifferent words of the shadow beside, the Nephilim envoy felt sowhat speechless.
Those broken worlds are actually more troubleso than Evil Gods—they are more repulsive, possessing intelligence and strategies, always plotting robberies for even a morsel, all keen on ambushes and profit, maddeningly annoying.
If not for this ti involving them as well, He truly didn’t want to deal with this group.
"Your ship here is quite sothing, isn’t it crafted by the Fire Lord with divine power and His own authority? Its passive defense couldn’t be breached by the Dark Immortal King. Can you spare one?"
The shadow prattled on, as an envoy without an ounce of dignity, hitching a ride on the Nephile Realm’s transportation.
The words spoken were without concern, unaware of what face even ans.
What’s the harm in asking? If denied, it’s no loss, but if granted, it’s a win.
However, the Nephilim envoy was already accustod to this fellow’s words, and after asking about artifacts all along the way, even reaching up to borrow a thousand Yuan Force. Hearing the request for a flying boat now was not surprising at all.
Even as a God Master level envoy from the ’Residual Realm,’ he lacked any godly dignity, much like a foul rat.
This compelled the Nephilim envoy to change the subject.
"Are all three realms entrusting matters to you entirely? To entrust such significant issues—what is your thinking, truly?"
"I ca as a representative because I lost a bet with Them. Otherwise, I wouldn’t want to co. What if I encounter danger? Life is my own, after all. Besides, can’t you really give the ship? How about giving a mast then? I’ll dismantle it and take it with ."
The envoy of the Residual Realm prattled on.
Problems are already arising in the other realms; even worse results an complete world collapse, wholly devoured by the Abyss.
But for divine level beings, at worst, one can seek refuge in another world and continue the cycle.
Ultimately, before they are worn out and their lifespan ends, they’d always find a way.
If they fall in battle, they truly fall in battle...
Pushed to a desperate plight, joining the Dark Heavenly Court becos an option!
Isn’t it just losing reason, plucking out one’s mind? It’s not an impossibility.
It’s just that the Dark Immortal King is too reckless, combined with a lack of concern for death—joining might lead to swifter demise, therefore few choose this path.
In ordered realms, fearlessness can sotis beco an amulet; others wouldn’t want to provoke recklessly. Just like in traffic-lined roads, a moped in the backyard is often yielded by drivers avoiding trouble.
But in places without surveillance or regulations, riding before a truck implies grim consequences.
The Abyss is just that kind of place!
Thus, with eerie dialogues, the flying boat ultimately docked before the All Gods Temple, stepping onto the God Statue area with relative equality and ceremony.
Gazing at the statues filled with a sense of age, seemingly eternal, the very cracks on the Conceptual God statues symbolized the Mystic Realm’s glory and victory!
Within, the platform of the Four Great Gods stood tall; though the envoy team was led by two Main Gods, they respectfully acknowledged the Gods’ respect.
"Nifei Fenxin..."
"Residual Realm Shadow..."
"Pay respects to the Mystic Realm Gods."
Tao Yu glanced at all the envoys briefly, yet his gaze finally settled on the golden, flaming flying boat outside the All Gods Temple.
This is definitely a masterpiece showing off Supre Fire Lord’s skill; the flying boat itself withstands attacks from the Dark Immortal King. Analyzing this flying boat reveals insights into the Supre Fire Lord’s impression.
"Fire Lord nad for ’Fire,’ rely for universal, easier understanding and chanting for ordinary creatures. ’Entropy Lord’ would be equally fitting..."
A Supre God Lord indeed remains a step above the Divine King, even when leaving their own world.
The Supre Fire Lord excelled on this path to extre ends, controlling particle movent and speed, even capable of affecting ti; myriad paths converge to one. At the Nephitel Realm’s ho ground, my current tactics might not suppress.
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