Chapter 728 God Realm

Wandering on the battlefield of the Land of Heroes, Russell held a burning sword and spent a full ten years observing the war.

The natural disaster of the cracked earth did not stop the hatred between the orc tribes, and even made it more hysterical.

In wars of all sizes, orc tribes were completely destroyed almost every day.

The power of the origin was gradually exhausted, the magic power that filled the world was dry, and the heroes could not be summoned. The orcs fought with their strong bodies, performing the most primitive and naked killing between swords, spears, swords and sticks.

Russell occasionally played some roles to help an orc tribe turn the tide of the war, or stage a revenge march.

With such prying, he tried to interfere with the entire battlefield.

But in the end, the pace of the war did not stop because of the role he played, and it still rolled forward like a wheel, crushing everything.

"This is the magnificent trend."

Russell held the burning sword upside down and sat cross-legged on a stone in the ruins of a battlefield. The corpses of orcs were scattered all over the ground, wild dogs and jackals were fighting frantically, flies were flying everywhere, and vultures were circling in the sky.

Ready to join this feast at any time.

The wind emanated from Russell's body, blowing away the turbid smell, allowing him to continue thinking about his own problems without being disturbed by the environment.

"Practice swordsmanship, start a war, and finally perish..."

I don't know how long it has been, the night and the day have been repeated, and the jackals, vultures, and flies have almost cleaned up the battlefield.

But no creature found Russell sitting cross-legged on the stone.

When the corpses on the battlefield turned into white bones, Russell finally ended his years of thinking, slowly raised his head, and looked at the sunset in the sky: "This is the ancient times I pursue, this is the authority I have!"

Boom!

The invisible shock wave radiated around him, blowing all the bones and dust into powder.

Dust and smoke formed a huge sword energy, like a blade of the sky, crashing into the void, shattering the space of the Land of Heroes, and also shattering the already weak rules of the planetary world.

"Roar!"

The little fire dragon on his shoulder soared into the air, making a gratifying dragon roar while watching Russell's changes.

In the broken space, countless invisible sword energies fought back, turning into a storm and attacking Russell, as if to chop Russell into powder, and then merge into them and become part of the planetary rules.

But the original power of the Land of Heroes was almost exhausted, and the planetary rules had long been weak.

"Bold!"

Russell laughed, pulled out the burning sword, and gently slashed at the violent sword energy, and then defeated the bluffing sword energy.

Then the broken sword energy merged into his body and became a part of him: "That's right. I am the one who controls the rules. How can I let the rules control me? Isn't it a joke!"

After receiving the sword energy, Russell's body floated up.

With every breath he took, it seemed as if there was endless sword energy, spreading into the air and blending into the entire land of heroes.

"This is the power of rules!"

Russell closed his eyes, but still clearly felt every detail of the world, because he had become a part of this world.

"Congratulations, Russell, you finally got what you wanted and became an ancient dragon like Shadow Flame!" The magic dragon language gurgled, and the little fire dragon danced around Russell, "The rules of the Amber Dreamland have grown stronger again!"

Fusing the rules and advancing to the ancient dragon of swordsmanship, Russell's body has been reshaped by the sword energy.

Now, he also has his own authority.

There is no need to borrow the authority of the Dream Ancient Dragon and the Flame Ancient Dragon. However, the contract between them already exists. This is an equal contract concluded in the soul, and they can still borrow each other's authority.

In other words, Russell alone controls the power of the three major rules.

"It feels cool!" Russell laughed, "It turns out that becoming the incarnation of the rules is such a cool thing. I should have tried to take this path a long time ago. Swordsmanship, war, and extinction, my authority is a little uncertain."

"But the strength is the strongest." Shadow Flame Dragon said.

"Indeed." Russell nodded.

Compared with the dream rules that shape the amber dream, the fire rules that master change and rebirth, or the freedom rules blessed by luck, the heavy earth rules, the prophecy rules of moonlight faith, and even the revenge rules.

The sword rules representing war and extinction are the real killing rules, which control the strongest combat power.

There are no earth-shaking waves.

There is only murderous intent everywhere.

After Russell deeply felt the rules of swordsmanship, he floated in the air and looked down at the earth, and said slowly: "Anyway, I realized the path of swordsmanship rules with the help of the Land of Heroes, and I should repay the kindness."

"You want to save these orcs?" asked Charmander.

"Not all of them, but a few kind orc tribes I met during my travels... the cat-ear tribe, the nine-tailed fox tribe, the swift tribe... I plan to let Saiban distribute some seeds of freedom to them."

"Of course, you are the emperor of the Amber Federation, you have the final say." Charmander said indifferently.

"The Amber Federation emphasizes democracy...at least it is the democracy of our ancient dragons." Russell smiled slightly, "Anyway, the magic of the Land of Heroes is also a path of practice, which can be included in the Amber Dream."

...

"Congratulations."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Russell, you are amazing!"

"We have another Rule Master."

Russell was promoted to the Ancient Dragon Sword Skill. Several other gods sent him congratulations and had a small gathering.

The transfer of the next few good orc tribes also went smoothly. These orc tribes were like droplets of water blending into the sea, inconspicuous at all - after all, the Amber Federation has diversified.

Russell was not concerned about the social development of the Amber Federation.

He is already an immortal god and does not care at all how mortal creatures live and develop.

Amber Calendar Year 269.

The land of heroic spirits died, and the Amber Dream flew towards the next old world without hesitation. The seven gods began to sleep again, guiding the shaping of rules in their sleep, and accelerating the construction of the Amber Central Domain.

Decades later, the new old world arrives.

Contact the local gods, mine the original power, and integrate into the amber dream... There is no need to elaborate on the process. You just need to persevere and wait for the new world to fully awaken.

For the people of the Amber Federation, it is difficult for them to get a full picture of this plan that spans time.

But for gods like Russell, time is just a nap.

A flash.

It is already the 1325th year of the Amber Calendar. In this year, after mining the original power of a planetary world, the gods of the Amber Federation, under the leadership of Russell, completed a great event that will be recorded in history.

The basic rules of Amber Dreams have been solidified.

You can get rid of the shackles of the planet and officially appear in the real world. There is no need to transplant and parasitize on the planet world every time.

Boom!

There was lightning and thunder, and the people of the Amber Federation had already received the notice, stopped all activities, and hid in underground fortifications.

When they were notified that they could return to the ground, they suddenly discovered that the sky above their heads was no longer a virtual illusion, and there was no longer fog blocking the spacecraft exploring the universe. They were free.

You can explore the deep space of the universe.

Also on this day, in the custom tower, the gods headed by Russell officially announced the birth of the new world.

"The Amber Dream has moved from fantasy to reality. Next, as the emperor of the Amber Federation, I will announce that the Amber Central Domain has been officially renamed - God Realm, and will disconnect the independent regions."

The world of gods is complete.

The new world has arrived.

Duke Mel Ujiuka woke up from the freeze, and Russell accompanied him to spend his last days in the divine world.

"You always do what you say, Russell."

"Yes."

"It's just that this new world is very different from the new world I imagined." Mel shook his head, his face getting older, "There are too many new humans that I can't understand, too many weird races. "

"If you don't like it here, I can send you to the Earth Star Territory, an independent area managed by Elden. It is relatively pure and closer to Longmian Continent."

"No, although the God Realm is complex, but... it is fresher here, and there are too many things to play... Russell, you, the great emperor, don't accompany me anymore. You are too stressful around me, and I can't even play. Can’t let go!”

"Well, what do you want to play?"

"While my body is still okay and my waist is okay, I have to try the beautiful girls from the God Realm, especially those cat girls."

"Um... take it easy, don't burp your farts all at once."

Twenty years later, Mel Ujiuka, who was over ninety years old, passed away amidst the cries of many cat girls and maids.

Russell quietly stood by the bed and was silent for a long time.

Then he turned around and left: "My old friends... have all left. Eternal life is not the best outcome. Life still requires adventure... Fortunately, my road is far from stopping, so I can keep going!"

Outside the room, the moon god Elune waited quietly.

He took Russell's arm and said, "I will accompany you all the way, Russell, His Majesty the Great God King."

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