Under Edmund’s leadership, the high council of the Nora Congress is currently refining this supre treasure. Once it is born, it will undoubtedly be an artifact of higher quality than the Dark Temple. In the future, Nora citizens will be able to communicate freely during far-reaching journeys across the Multidinsional Plane.
As for the Red King, it is similarly in a special situation. Consequently, it can only endure for a while longer, waiting for Levi to co up with a solution.
...
Two years later.
Nora Calendar 1557.
This year, Levi turned 1980.
By the Small Stone Pond.
"Soon you’ll have your two-thousandth birthday. What kind of birthday gift would you like?" Elena asked as she lay back in the pool water, leisurely gazing at the sky.
"You decide on sothing. As long as it’s prepared by you, it’ll be fine." Levi’s words were impeccably smooth, as he contemplated matters.
"You sure know how to talk." Elena said with a playful smile.
Then Levi pressed her into the pool water, and as they cavorted like mandarin ducks in the Small Stone Pond, indulging in lovemaking, Levi’s mind remained exceptionally sharp.
He sent Elena back to cultivate, while he utilized this ti to study his high-level spells from the Nightmare Series, yielding twice the result with half the effort at an exceedingly high efficiency!
"Really impressive, worthy of Wise Ti." .
Levi murmured as he looked at the sixth-circle spell "Dream Wedding."
This spell can pull the enemy into a ticulously woven illusion, evoke the most beautiful part of their mories, conjuring an opposite-sex duplicate ford by Nightmare Power, and then lead them into a marital grave.
From then on, they beco hopelessly addicted, unable to escape, until death. This spell is a critical hit for pure-hearted warriors. For so people, the effect might be just ordinary. Overall, Levi found it amusing.
"Lord Hall Master, a barbarian emissary has arrived."
"Oh, who is it?"
"He said his na is Man Kui."
...
Emperor’s Palace.
A middle-aged man with a robust build and thick eyebrows sipped from his cup of Heart-Cleansing Tea, exhaled a sigh, and then remarked:
"Good tea, I used to drink it in the Ancient Tomb World."
Levi said with a smile, "Indeed it is tea from the Ancient Tomb World. What’s your reason for seeking out, Lord Man Kui? You must be the incarnation of Heavenly Will, right?"
The middle-aged man replied, "How do you know?"
"Among the entire barbarian tribe, the only one I can’t completely fathom would be Heavenly Will, wouldn’t it?" Levi remarked.
"I am not an incarnation;
I am Heavenly Will. In ancient tis, before I beca the Barbarian Ancestor, I was nad Kui." The man said slowly.
"From ancient tis to now... So, senior, have you beco a God?"
"You could say that, but unlike those ordinary astral world gods, in fact, those so-called gods are rely fake gods." A slight expression of disdain crossed the man’s face—clearly, he held no fondness for the astral world.
"What do you an by that?"
"Do you know when the astral world ca into being? Do you understand how many epochs our Multidinsional Plane has undergone?"
"I’m not sure;
I’d appreciate senior’s enlightennt."
Seeing Levi’s curious expression, the middle-aged man beca interested. After arriving in Nora, he marveled at Edmund’s strength and was surprised by Levi’s talent.
He speculated that one of these two likely had connections with Sauron, so he wanted to establish good relations while probing a bit. He had already witnessed Edmund’s prowess;
now he sought out Levi to confirm so long-sought questions.
The prolonged years had brought him countless sights and endless knowledge. Levi’s current deanor pleased him, tempting him to showcase a bit and dispel the stereotype of barbarians being simple-minded and physically strong held by wizards.
We barbarians have culture too!
The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and spoke deeply and mysteriously:
"Before ancient tis, there was the Ancient Era;
before the Ancient Era, there was the Ming Ancient Era;
before the Ming Ancient Era, there was the Abyss Ancient Era;
before the Abyss Ancient Era, there was the Dark Era;
before the Dark Era, there was the Primordial Era, and before the Primordial Era, there was the Chaos Era. Beyond that, there may be nothing, or perhaps sothing unknown to us—each preceding epoch growing ever longer in its ti span, to the point where beyond the river of ages, nobody knows its specific duration.
Chaos, Primordial, Dark, Abyss, Ming Ancient, Ancient, Near Ancient... these are the nine Chapters of the Age History Book. I call myself an old artifact, but I have only lived through the most recent and shortest three Chapters.
Regarding the Chaos Era, I do not know much even with my insight. I imagine the chances are there were no life forms then;
the universe was like an unhatched egg, or perhaps a singularity, lacking concepts of space-ti, with everything being void.
Then this egg hatched, birthing so entities, marking the Primordial Era. It was during this ti that conscious existences erged.
From our current perspective, they may not even be life forms, being unconventional life entities, which I term as Primordial Spirits.
This period was incredibly severe, with chaos in Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water, space-ti instability, incomplete rules. The majority of Primordial Spirits couldn’t survive, dissolving over the long years.
So beca cosmic wonders, preserved eternally, while others perhaps might be what you wizards call Truth Oddity... In total, during my distant travels, I occasionally found traces of their existence.
Of course, a portion survived.
Next ca the endless darkness overshadowing our universe, leading into the Dark Era, the Land of Darkness ca into existence.
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