Dao Feng’s words finally brought a trace of comfort to everyone.
In the God’s Tomb, Dao Feng fused with the soul of Mad Blade, but he is also the successor of the Sword Emperor, who, while alive, is a god capable of wielding even greater energy.
Moreover, when Dao Feng was in the Third World, he also received the legacy of Takasma. Takasma is one of the strongest God Sealers in the history of the Third World, said to now be a Main God in the Heaven Realm. If he’s willing to help, it could bring great hope.
What does it matter if Spirit Demon is a dual Main God reincarnator? He’s still no match for the living Main God Takasma!
"I can also try to awaken the Ancestral Dragon! If the Ancestral Dragon is willing to act, then the King of Hell’s avatar won’t stand a chance!" At this, Dragon Spike spoke up as well. The power of the King of Hell lies in his main body; his avatar is incomparable to the Ancestral Dragon.
"I can try communicating with the dean to see if he can find so thod in the Heaven Realm." The voice of the Ice Queen echoed through the heavens and earth. She was pointed by the dean as his successor before his Divine Enthronent, essentially the dean’s heir. The dean cares more about The Second World than any other deity, and would surely spare no effort to guard The Second World.
Subsequently, a group of reincarnators stepped forward, expressing their willingness to try wholeheartedly to contact their respective allies.
They have reached their current status through various fortuitous encounters, holding intricate ties with nurous big nas and powers. As reincarnators, they now have the ability to communicate disregarding distance. If they can truly summon those helpers, there might be a real chance to resolve this crisis.
But the question is, within just five days, can they really summon those helpers?
...
Heaven Realm, Temple of Ti.
The Temple of Ti is not a physical entity, but a vast expanse of endless light and shadow, stretching beyond the eye’s reach. Everything from buildings to corridors, to flowers and trees, is made of colorful light, seeming ready to extinguish and disappear at any mont, leaving no trace.
In front of the entrance of the Temple of Ti, space suddenly rippled, revealing a woman.
This woman was stunningly beautiful, with a five-colored Dragon Scale on her forehead, wearing a multi-colored long dress, her figure graceful.
"This is the Temple of Ti, irrelevant individuals must retreat imdiately!" At this mont, two Light Pillars suddenly rose in front of the Temple of Ti, gradually transforming into two Ti Guards, blocking this woman.
The woman glanced at them, gently parted her lips, and said, "I am Holy Giant Dragon Georgia, here with important matters to report to the God of Ti."
After speaking, her body suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance, an overwhelming aura exuded that made the guards involuntarily want to kneel and worship.
They could clearly sense this wasn’t an ordinary divine aura, but the aura of a Main God!
"Holy Giant Dragon Georgia?! You, you have been missing for several Eras, haven’t you?!" A guard swallowed, asking in bewildernt.
"I took a trip to the Land of Origin." The woman said calmly, withdrawing her montum, reverting back to her previous graceful appearance.
"Please! Please!" The other guard regained composure, hurriedly bowed.
Georgia took her steps lightly, following the guard into the Temple of Ti.
After passing through nurous buildings, stepping onto radiant stairs, Georgia arrived at the main hall of the Temple of Ti.
Inside the main hall, there was a gigantic pit, below which lay a vast starry sky, with countless remnants of ti flowing through, srizing.
This was a Ti Void, personally arranged by the God of Ti. Once fallen inside, one would drift within the river of ti, between the past and future, if careless, would eternally be lost, unable to find the exit of this era, even ordinary deities dared not enter.
Georgia did not hesitate for a mont, stepped forward, and entered the Ti Void, disappearing from the hall.
The next mont, Georgia’s vision changed, countless tilines tangled around her, rging into a mighty river, flowing past.
Within this river of ti, various historical remnants flowed, worlds erging and vanishing, lives originating and going extinct, civilizations rising and falling, countless Epic Heroes rising and falling, whispers of The Gods and Hordes of Demons echoing from all directions, wars and slaughters never ceased... All of these rged into endless light and shadow segnts, rushing through the river of ti, carrying dim echo.
Georgia stood firm like a rock in the river, unaffected by these historical fragnts.
She had seen such scenes many tis; the Divine Artifact she crafted with her own hands, [Ti of Georgia], had this capability, able to drag enemies into the river of ti. But that river of ti compared to this one was like a brook, rely the river of ti of The Second World, whereas this river of ti enveloped the entire Three Realms.
Georgia closed her eyes, sensed briefly, then pinpointed a tiline, swimming in the river of ti, disappearing between past and future.
The further she swam, the less interference from other tilines, the consistency of ti grew more accurate, figures and events within the remnants began to interrelate.
Suddenly, a dominant figure flashed across Georgia’s view, that figure emitting imnsely radiant light, faintly had feathers made of light, not even Georgia could discern his countenance.
The figure only appeared for a mont, but left an indelible impression in Georgia’s heart.
"That is... His Majesty the Divine King." Georgia murmured softly, the fleeting figure just now was none other than the image of the Divine King.
"The God of Ti is still investigating tilines related to the Divine King..." Georgia muttered to herself and continued swimming forward.
Finally, amid a historical tiline segnt, Georgia saw a gigantic figure.
That person had vacant eyes, gaze unfocused, seemingly lost in consciousness.
His eyes were two clocks; the left eye’s hand moved clockwise, representing the future. The right eye’s hand moved counterclockwise, like ti flowing backward.
"God of Ti, I’m back." Georgia gazed at the figure, solemnly stated.
The gigantic figure slowly turned his head, glanced at Georgia.
Instantly, the hands on his eyes simultaneously ceased rotating, gaze regained focus, as if consciousness restored.
"You’ve finally returned..." The God of Ti spoke softly, "Back then, I sent you along with Emperor Huang Quan and Death God to the Land of Origin, did you discover anything?"
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