The once immature True God Era has now fully matured with this battle.
Originally, most of the races were only able to stop at the Demigod stage, but now there are over ten thousand races able to step into this True God Realm, thanks to the Gate of Truth's blessing which has completely opened up the path.
This advancent brought forward a civilization accumulation by tens of thousands of years.
And among the Interdiate True God races, the Holy Dragon stands as a representative.
The Advanced three True God races are the Martial Path Race, the Wizard Race, and the Ancestral Witch Race.
However, the Curse Witch Race clearly leans closer to the Weapon Race, with their armor and helts.
The era pushes forward.
Less than a hundred years pass.
The Weapon Race gradually got cultivated by people, transforming into Lifebound Magical Treasures, advancing together with them, and even seeing the ergence of a "Refine" classification grading.
The ten-layer nested doll is called the Ten Refinent Magical Treasure.
The hundred-layer nested doll is called the Hundred Refinent Magical Treasure.
But clearly, without the Celestial Dao's blessing, having a Hundred Refinent Magical Treasure in an ancient Holy Land is already extraordinary.
On the Martial Arts Continent, there's gradually a saying about "Hundred Refinents Becoming God."
In the current era, even ordinary Four Rings Low Level True Gods, once they don their battle armor and helts, ard to the teeth, can contend with those of dozens of rings powerful True Gods.
At this mont, it's as if humankind from primitive tribes began to learn to use tools and weapons, entering a new era of civilization—the Tao Artifact Era.
"We have witnessed a whole new great era!"
Almost all the old Holy Lands began cultivating and subduing Great Tao Magical Artifacts and Ancient Emperor's Weapons so that, when enemies attack, they could awaken the will of the emperors within the Ancient Emperor's Weapons.
Simultaneously, this battle of the Dark Era gradually beca known to later generations as the War of Man and God.
It gets passed down by the populace, spreading on earth as legends, but because this battle is too far-fetched, with a mortal as the mastermind controlling the entire Martial Arts Continent, many people gradually began to think it was exaggerated.
Ti moved forward again.
In this silence, at the one hundred twentieth year.
Minis and the Emperor engaged in a battle long destined to happen.
"You've finally returned to normal." The Emperor calmly spoke, "Since that one left, this world always seed peaceful but also much lonelier. I hope you can be a worthy opponent."
"During that ti when I beca Atabia, I realized everything." Minis said with an unusually calm expression, "I need to change."
[Na: Minis]
[Combat Talent: 101]
[Research Talent: 101]
[Wisdom Strategy: 94]
...
This is the real Minis.
Fear, heart demon, loneliness, and a lack of self-confidence kept him stuck at the mortal limit.
Even a tiny bit.
This is the talent that breaks through the limits of living beings, entirely different.
Every number represents significant differences, marking the thin mbrane between innate deities and postnatal mortals.
Minis, enlightened at last, saw through his heart demon.
"Our battle is destined by fate." The Emperor directly stated, "Past grievances must also have an end."
"I understand."
Minis' lips curled continuously into a confident smile, laughing, "The past is just a chapter of history; we should both head towards the future."
"Good! This is the battle I've wanted!" Minis laughed heartily.
A battle erupted in the void.
The terrifying battle reached thousands of rings, showing their cultivation of various Lifebound Magical Artifacts and Magical Treasures; it was a battle testing their foundations.
In the end, this battle lasted three hundred years, and no one knew the final outco.
Only saw that when they ca out, both seed unhard.
"Let's go."
Minis called upon the Holy Dragon and disappeared into the distance.
This legendary battle's outco was guessed by countless descendants and was destined to be praised for generations.
From that day on, they temporarily reconciled, neither desiring power, nurturing a new Celestial Dao, turning it into the Celestial Dao Jade Butterfly, managing the era's fate, allocating the world's resources, raising so children of fate.
They reclused once more, becoming the new two Tao Ancestors, the founders of witch and martial.
Moreover, they didn't ddle in worldly affairs yet began to push a new Celestial Emperor to the throne, governing and managing the new era.
The new era's Celestial Emperor was succeeded by Ning Guochang.
So he donned the Witch Emperor's headdress, becoming the third-generation Witch Emperor but inherited no mory.
The Emperor said, "The Witch Emperor, his face, identity, and physique, from this point on will be passed down through generations, becoming the face of the Celestial Emperor!"
Minis said, "Every generation of Celestial Emperor refines his Celestial Emperor's Battle Armor, and over a long period, it will inevitably beco the weapon that suppresses the entire era."
One can imagine, future ancient Great Emperors, each one heaven-penetrating earth-shaking, an invincible figure suppressing an era, together refining this Celestial Emperor's body would be terrifying.
The era thus developed majestically after the calamity, reorganizing various orders.
The Holy Dragon Race also beca an ancient legend of strength and envy.
Although only with a few dozen rings, they actually towered over ten thousand races, being amongst the rare powerful presences among True Gods.
People began to aspire to beco the Dragon Race, born as True Gods without needing cultivation, only needing to sleep, Dragons gradually beca synonymous with power, and they began to seek Dragon Caves, hunting various mixed-blood dragons, using dragon blood for body enhancent and martial cultivation.
The Prince's Mansion, Imperial Palace of the four domain realms, gradually made dragon blood a standard.
Finally.
In Martial Arts Calendar year 20000, peace finally prevailed on this day.
In the Divine Realm, decorations were hung everywhere.
A myriad of Cloud Fairies, in the sky's Milky Way, washed their wavy hair.
Purple Mist, Hong Xia, Cyan Mist... These fairies, after washing their hair, carried flower baskets and danced in the sky, their hair turning into colorful clouds.
In the Divine Realm, jade towers and jade palaces stood tall, nurous maids walked back and forth, carrying fabulous fruits and dishes.
Across the land, all True Gods were celebrating this era.
"Welco, Your Majesty!"
With the crowd's voices, a tall and majestic man appeared.
Ning Guochang sat quietly on the throne, overlooking the True Gods below, "Rise, the grand celebration of heaven and earth, the Martial Arts Calendar has reached two thousand years, after experiencing the Emperor, Emperor Tiansheng, and even a generation of Witch Emperor... The evolution of eras to this day witnesses our glory."
"Today, I hold a wedding ceremony!"
Ning Guochang stood up, laughed heartily, "I have invited my old friends to attend, and the two thousand year grand ceremony, my beloved ministers need not be reserved, let this wedding last a thousand years, enjoying yourselves to the fullest."
The voice was vast and majestic, echoing throughout the Divine Realm.
A whole new and mature Martial Arts World also began to fully gestate.
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