Chapter 727 The Road to Forging Gods
Time flies, the time of deep sleep is fast, and it is already 252 years in the Amber Calendar.
The new old world has arrived.
The seven great gods awakened from their slumber, flew out of the volcano, and began to take charge of major decisions of the Federation.
"Things are different and people are different."
The first thing Russell did after waking up was to go to the cemetery near Dreamland Volcano to pay homage to his relatives.
After more than ninety years of sleeping, almost all of his parents and relatives have passed away, leaving only Mel Yujiuka who is still frozen. However, the Fluorescent Mushroom family has always been prosperous and has many bloodlines.
After all, it was Russell's family, and with the title of duke circulating around, it would naturally become one of the largest families in the Amber Federation.
"There are many familiar beings among the Star Children." Elune followed Russell as they walked in the cemetery.
"The Son of the Star can already be regarded as a seed of immortality."
"The lifespan of humans is also increasing... I just went around the Federation. Humans and Star Children intermarry, giving birth to many weird half-Star people. I remember there is reproductive isolation between humans and Star Children."
"Everything is based on magic. The creatures on our two planets were born from the similar evolution of magic."
"But the Snow Demon clan is different."
"In the world of the Snow Demon Clan, the magic power evolves in one direction to the extreme, which leads to the weirdness of the Snow Demon. The magic power of Longmian Continent is divided into many elemental attributes, while the magic power of the Land of Eternal Starlight evolves wildly, with different paths leading to the same goal."
Russell looked at Elune and said with a smile.
One is a human and the other is a child of the star, but their physiological structures are basically the same, and they are homologous creatures from the tree of the universe. Naturally, there is no reproductive isolation.
In other words, if two people unite, they can also give birth to a child with the blood of gods.
"I really want to see what the Cosmic Tree looks like when it's at its most prosperous." Elune said with emotion.
"The tree of the universe is dead, but the amber tree is still growing. We have been able to survive forever. Sooner or later we will see this day."
"It's hard to imagine what a magical life the Cosmic Tree and the Amber Tree are."
"This is the greatness of the Creator. Even gods like us cannot master the creation laws of such creatures in the universe." Russell said that he is a god, but he only controls the rules of a planet.
Rules and laws are different.
Rules are the operating logic under the extension of laws, which only apply to one planet, but laws are the basic operating principles of the entire universe.
After worshiping in the cemetery, Russell took Elune to the Amber City.
A custom tower meeting was held to meet with the new Amber Federation cabinet ministers and the strongest men of the Federation.
The federal manager was a half-star. He spoke eloquently at the meeting and gave a detailed report on the current situation of the federation.
At this time, the Amber Federation was already highly developed.
There are many high-rise buildings, the Internet connects the vast world, airplanes roar across the sky, and driverless cars clog the streets. Various human beings dressed in strange costumes, and a large number of weird creatures also roam the streets.
The whole thing has a sense of cyberpunk absurdity.
It's just that the Amber Federation cannot detect the starry sky. After all, this is still a small world, and there is an absolute barrier between it and the real world.
Only when the Amber Federation is completely independent from the parasitic planet can the development of the Federation break out of this land and rush into the stars of the universe.
"How did this world develop into such a horrible state?" Elden Xuanbi frowned. He couldn't accept the current Amber Federation, especially the current human beings, who were no longer human beings or ghosts.
Various ideas that challenge thought, along with the affluence of material life, begin to impact the entire social system.
If there wasn't a significant gap in strength levels in the extraordinary world, the system that maintains the Amber Federation might have been destroyed.
"Society is developing, and people's thoughts are naturally developing too." Russell can understand all this very well. "The power of the extraordinary is powerful, but the power of wisdom cannot be underestimated. Keeping pace with each other is the way to go."
Use extraordinary power to build a world system of upper and lower realms.
Only by using the power of technology to explore the universe and find more planets that can be settled can civilization spread.
Even if the Amber Tree is invaded by maggot monsters again in the future, and the power on the magic side fails, the power on the technological side may be able to stand up.
"No matter!" Old-school Elden shook his head, "Your Majesty, open the door to another world and let us go to this 'Land of Heroes' to see if any gods are born in this old world!"
"good!"
Be prepared to open the door to another world.
Russell, Elune, and Elden crossed the gate to another world and went to the old world of the Land of Heroes.
Shadow Flame, Dreamland, Dalimu and Seth Bania stayed behind in Amber Dreamland.
As soon as he set foot on the land of the Heroic Spirits, Elune frowned: "The air here is filled with the smell of curses and blood, without a trace of peace... It is such a smelly planet."
"Try to predict it," Russell said.
Elune nodded, then closed her eyes, silently feeling the breath of this world. When she finally opened her eyes, she shook her head: "Disaster, betrayal, revenge, bloodthirsty... the creatures in this world have come to an end."
"Oh, it seems that peaceful means are of no use." Elden's eyes lit up and he looked very excited.
He is much more belligerent than Russell.
The three gods began to walk on the Land of Heroes, and they quickly investigated the situation here. The Land of Heroes is a planet two-thirds of which is land.
Almost all land is connected together, forming vast continents and broken inland seas.
The creatures here are also similar to humans.
But the difference is that they developed from wild beasts, so they retain many of the characteristics of wild beasts, and are divided into many tribes according to different beast characteristics. For example, the tauren tribe, the wild boar tribe, the gnoll tribe, the harpy tribe, the lizard tribe, and so on.
These intelligent creatures are collectively called orcs.
"It's a very interesting planet. It's a pity that the brutal killings among the orcs have completely destroyed all this beauty." The three Russells quickly walked around the planet and found no god-level powerful people.
Moreover, during this period, a war was taking place among the orc tribes that affected the entire planet.
Killings are happening around every corner.
"Use violent mining. These orcs are really ugly. I don't want them to pollute the image of the Amber Federation... Although the current Amber Federation has been made into a mess by those new and new humans," Elden said.
"Elune, what do you think?" Russell asked.
Elune frowned and said: "Just exploit the original power. Let these orc tribes fend for themselves."
"Then it's decided, let's get started!"
Next, Russell took the ancient dragon of the dream world and began to peel off the roots of the amber tree again. He gave up the land of eternal starlight and began to parasitize in the outer sky of the heroic land to complete the integration.
Then the experienced machine of Amber Federation started.
A large number of dragon knights, fantasy dragon knights, animal demigods, and star son demigods entered the Land of Heroes and began to expel the orc tribe. When the cracks are formed, immediately cross the Black Evil Ocean and mine the original power.
Russell also promoted a group of potential demigod-level federal masters to enter every corner of the Land of Heroes to gain experience.
"The most important thing for ancient dragons, or at the level of gods, is to integrate into the rules and transform into rules. The Land of Heroes is also a magical world, and there are also many rules hidden there. If you can find it, you can be promoted to gods!"
The seven great gods are far from enough to shape the foundation of the Amber Dream.
So Russell hoped that more people could be promoted. He encouraged everyone: "Go and find your rules!"
The demigod masters left.
Russell also started a new round of swordsmanship comprehension on an island in the Land of Heroes. He planned to integrate the magic of the evolution of this world into his own swordsmanship.
"After nearly a hundred years of slumber, I have mastered all my previous sword skills and condensed them into three swords!"
"One is the Sword of Elements, the other is the Sword of Extreme Cold, and the third is the Sword of Wildness!"
The Sword of Elements is the ultimate in elemental power, the Sword of Extreme Cold is the ultimate in the power of frost and snow, and the Sword of Wildness is naturally the ultimate in wild power. He has understood the evolution of magic power in the past three extinct planets to the extreme. .
"Now!"
Russell's figure was illusory. The orc tribe on the island was living and fighting normally, and no one noticed his existence.
And he just observed every move of the orcs, observed how the magic power of the heroic land evolved, and then began to build his fourth sword: "This sword will be the ultimate in the power of the orcs... heroic spirits!"
Boom!
The earth cracked open, the Amber Federation fell from the sky, and the orc tribes in the war, after overcoming the initial panic, started the war again.
The blood feud is already as high as the sky, and even if the world is destroyed, it cannot be quelled.
Everyone in the Amber Federation does not care about the war between the orc tribes. As long as it is not affected, they focus on mining the original power.
The knowledgeable people among the orcs obviously had a premonition of something and wanted to stop all this, but the endless war made their efforts in vain - even if the orc tribes united together, they could not stop the Amber Federation.
Nirvana has begun to accelerate, and the power of the heroic spirits that the orcs rely on to fight is gradually becoming thinner.
Many orcs suddenly discovered during the battle that the high-level heroic spirits that could be summoned in the past could no longer be summoned. The level of magic in this extraordinary world plummeted. Without the protection of heroic spirits, the strong began to wither.
"Why!"
"Could it be that our ancestors were disappointed with us, so they took back their heroic spirits?" The high priest of the orc tribe on the island looked up at the starry sky above his head and sighed.
"No, it's because you haven't mastered the true heroic spirit." Suddenly a voice sounded from behind the high priest.
The high priest suddenly turned around: "Who is it?"
Then he saw a strange orc, an orc with no beast characteristics, walking slowly through the void.
He held a flaming long sword in his hand, with a warm smile on his face: "The weak prey on the strong. If you did not give birth to the gods among the orcs, you are destined to perish along with this planet."
The person who came was naturally Russell.
He slowly raised the flaming sword in his hand and drew a circle in the air. The next moment, countless orc shadows roared out of the circle.
"Heroic spirits!" The high priest lost his voice and almost bulged his eyes out, "Heroic spirits of various tribes!"
"No, this is not a heroic spirit, this is..." The burning sword in Russell's hand swung suddenly, and many shadows broke apart, turning into a huge long sword shadow, slashing into the void, shattering the space.
The high priest immediately knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "The heroic spirits are above, the heroic spirits are above, the heroic spirits who saved our tribe. You must have heard the call of the humble believers, and then you came from the Temple of Heroes to save us. !”
"No, no, no." Russell waved his hand, "I'm not a heroic spirit, and I can't save you. I'm just a...swordsman."
After saying that, turn around.
The high priest looked at Russell leaving blankly, and yelled: "Your Majesty's Spirit, you can't leave, you must save us! Your Hero's Soul, my Hero's Spirit, where are you...where are you going!"
In the distance, there was a sound coming.
"I'm going to the battlefield to learn about swordsmanship, war, and destruction... I've found my rule authority..."
The sound was choppy.
The high priest could no longer understand: "The land of heroic spirits is very good...on the battlefield...blood and death...forged...my ancient road..."
(End of chapter)