So even soone as arrogant as the Athyst Saint was exceedingly respectful in front of this person, remaining silent until he spoke.
In front of the Underworld, the Pan-Plane ranks fifth, insignificant.
"You may go back."
The Rotating Ancient Emperor said indifferently.
The expression of the Athyst Saint changed.
A light blue pair of high heels appeared in its palm, engraved with mysterious runes, faintly sketching a scene of hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. Amidst the waves, a blue figure, like the Water God, ruled the world, dominating all waters.
This is the 23rd-ranked treasure of the Pan-Plane — the Water Summoning Boots, forged by the late stage level-10 strongman from the Ancient Age, the Emperor Wan Chuan. It possesses the ability to control the water veins of a realm and contains several types of Exotic Species Water, with unpredictable power.
Moreover, wearing these boots allows entry into the "Water Net Path" and the "Star Realm Ruins Sea" in the void, traveling at several tis the normal flying speed. Not to ntion, it can also transform into the "Wanze Saint Body," true immortal god.
This is definitely sothing countless level-10 strongn dream of.
And the only request of the Athyst Saint was:
One opportunity for reincarnation retraining!
The Underworld has already released many slots for reincarnation retraining, and the Kings of the Underworld are generally able to grant this, myself included.
In any case, the Underworld gains a blood profit!
"Take it back, it’s really not possible."
"Is this Lord Nether Ancestor’s intention?"
"Yes."
Hearing this, the Athyst Saint felt dejected, even reluctant to use the Water Summoning Boots itself, but giving them as a gift was rejected.
Though they are female high-heeled combat boots, n can wear them too.
It said nothing, secretly returning to the Purple Crystal World.
In the temple, the Athyst Saint awakened, its expression gloomy.
The Purple Crystal Seven Kings asked with concern:
"Saint, how did it go?"
It sighed and said, "The Underworld doesn’t work."
"Saint, should we not align with the astral world? With your strength, countless powerful deities from the Thousand Hills Countries would want to recruit you."
"Yes, it’s certainly better than aligning with the Abyss and the Nightmare."
The Seven Kings offered ideas and suggestions.
The Athyst Saint sent them away, pondering alone on the throne.
Aligning with the astral world isn’t impossible. Although it has killed many Gods, surely there are those who still want ... The problem is, once I reshape the Divine Body, the powerful physical advantage as part of the Athyst Race will be lost.
"Forget it, let’s wait a while and see how the situation with Nora, the Nightmare, and the Abyss unfolds. If Nora collapses without being attacked, I still have hope."
...
Land of Nora.
The Supre Council issued another important announcent:
[Recently, the Dusk Palace Master has slain the seventh Divine General’s incarnation of the Holy War Army Master within the Pan-Plane, using a level 9 body to counter-slay an existence nearing divinity! Up to now, under the God Race, among the Blood Fire Eighteen Generals, the Dusk Palace Master has slain half!
By unanimous agreent of the Supre Council.
The Dusk Palace Master is specially rewarded with 3 trillion Aether Stone, opening access to 100,000 types of spells, dicines, weapon refinent, and array knowledge from the Ancient Dragon Continent. Additionally, the Dusk Holy Temple is rewarded with 50,000 units of transcendent creature life forms and 500 bloodline crystals above level 6.
The collapse of the Council of Ten Thousand Clans is now a matter of ti. The Nora Council once again states to the civilizations and alien races under the Council of Ten Thousand Clans:
Those who actively withdraw from the council or report relevant clues will receive corresponding criminal reductions in the future.
Those with great rits may join the Nora Council after taking the oath and receive amnesty. Those who persist in ignorance will welco their destruction!]
The news caused an uproar in Nora!
"What? Didn’t he just counter-slay a level 9? How did he counter-slay a level-10 incarnation now? It’s only been a few hundred years."
"The Holy War Army Master is also an old level-10, isn’t its incarnation comparable to so weak Gods of the astral world? Doesn’t this an the Dusk Palace Master already possesses god-slaying power?"
"Indeed, unbelievable!"
"Terrifying indeed!"
"At this rate, even the Holy War Army Master’s life won’t be safe."
"Yes, the Plane Sovereign can’t escape."
"Aweso! They were so arrogant when ssing with us before, now they’re starting to panic?"
"My partner was assassinated by the Council of Ten Thousand Clans. Looks like the Nora Council is finally settling scores, revenge will be had!"
The news spread to the Ancient Dragon Continent.
mbers were ecstatic, celebrating for three days.
"The Hall Master is indeed aweso!"
"What does it an to be the Supernova King?!"
"Next, the enrollnt in the Dusk Holy Temple will surely be lively again."
"Moreover, the rewards this ti are too generous, 50,000 transcendent life forms, the Giant Beast Paradise won’t be able to hold them, expansion is inevitable."
"500 bloodline crystals above level 6, my goodness, there’ll be a surge of level 6 knights next."
This reward shook everyone. Any item alone could further enrich the foundation of the Ancient Dragon Continent.
A month later. .
Public award ceremony.
Elena, Triss, the Blood Knight, and other high-ranking mbers of the Ancient Dragon Continent, representing various organizations, collected the prizes with joy. These items together are worth over ten trillion! Is this the gold content of slaying a quasi-level-10?
Supre Council.
Many Legendary Wizards gathered, joyful smiles all around.
Edmund said:
"Soon after the announcent was made, many who were once affiliated with the Council of Ten Thousand Clans sought assistance... However, many are bound by the Covenant Sword;
truly resolving this issue will require killing the Athyst Saint."
The Thousand Mountains Immortal said:
"Difficult... This is also a historical issue left behind. If it could be killed, many sages throughout history would have done it. The closest was Roger Great Councilman, but unfortunately, he fell short."
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