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Chapter 727: The Path to Forging Gods

Time flies, and the time of sleep goes by quickly. In a blink of an eye, it is already the 252nd year of the Amber Calendar.

The new old world has arrived.

The seven gods awakened from their slumber, flew out of the volcano again, 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 the dream volcano to pay tribute to his relatives.

During the ninety years of slumber, almost all of his parents and relatives had passed away, leaving only Mel Yujiuhua who was still frozen. However, the fluorescent mushroom family was prosperous and had many bloodlines.

After all, it is Russell's family, and with the duke title passed down, it is natural that they will become one of the largest families in the Amber Federation.

"Among the Star Children, there are many that I am familiar with." Elune followed Russell and walked in the cemetery.

"The Star Child can already be considered an immortal species."

"Human life expectancy is also increasing... I just took a look around the Federation. Humans and Star Children intermarried and gave birth to many strange half-star people. I remember that humans and Star Children have reproductive isolation."

"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 Demons, magic power evolved to an extreme in one direction, which led to the Snow Demons' weirdness. The magic power of the Dragon Sleeping Continent is divided into many elemental attributes, while the magic power of the Land of Ever-Shining Starlight evolved wildly. Different paths lead to the same end."

Russell looked at Elune and said with a smile.

One is a human being, and the other is a child of the stars, but their physiological structures are basically the same, and they are the same creatures of the Tree of the Universe, so naturally there is no reproductive isolation.

In other words, if two people get together, they can also give birth to a child with divine blood.

"I really want to see what the Tree of the Universe looked like when it was at its most prosperous." Elune sighed.

"The Cosmic Tree is dead, but the Amber Tree is still growing. We have been able to live forever, and we will see this day sooner or later."

"It's hard to imagine what a miraculous 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 these cosmic creatures." Russell said. He is a god, but he only controls the rules of a planet.

Rules and laws are different.

Rules are the operating logic extended from laws and only apply to one planet, but laws are the basic operating principles of the entire universe.

After paying homage in the cemetery, Russell brought Elune to the Amber City.

A custom tower meeting was held to receive the new cabinet ministers of the Amber Federation and the most powerful people in the Federation.

The federal governor was a half-star who spoke eloquently at the meeting and gave a detailed report on the federation's recent situation.

At this time, the Amber Federation was already highly developed.

There are tall buildings everywhere, the Internet connects the vast world, airplanes roar across the sky, and driverless cars fill the streets. There are all kinds of people wearing strange clothes, and there are also a lot of strange creatures wandering the streets.

The whole thing has a cyberpunk feel to it.

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 becomes completely independent from the parasitic planet one day, can the federation's development break out of this land and rush into the starry sky.

"How did this world develop into this horrible state?" Elden Xuanbi frowned. He could not accept the current Amber Federation, especially the current human beings, who were neither human nor ghost.

Various ideas that challenge thinking, along with the abundance of material life, began to impact the entire social system.

If there were not a significant gap in power levels in the extraordinary world, the system that maintains the Amber Federation would probably be overwhelmed.

"As society develops, people's thoughts naturally develop as well." Russell could understand all of this very well. "Supernatural power is certainly powerful, but the power of wisdom should not be underestimated either. Only when they go hand in hand can we achieve the best result."

With the help of extraordinary power, construct the world system of the upper and lower realms.

Only by leveraging the power of science and technology, exploring the universe, and finding more habitable planets can we spread our civilization.

Even if the Amber Tree is invaded by maggot monsters again in the future and the power of magic becomes ineffective, the power of technology may be able to stand out.

"Never mind!" Old-fashioned Elden shook his head. "Your Majesty, open the door to the other world and let us go to this 'Land of Heroes' to see if any gods were born in this old world!"

"it is good!"

Get ready to open the door to another world.

Russell, Elune, and Elden crossed the gate to the other world and went to the old world of the Land of Heroes.

Shadow Flame, Dream, Darimu and Sesbania stayed in the Amber Dream.

As soon as she 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's 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, bloodthirstiness... The creatures in this world are on their way 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 soon surveyed the situation here. The Land of Heroes is a planet with two-thirds of it being land.

Almost all the 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 retained many characteristics of wild beasts, and were divided into many tribes according to the characteristics of different wild beasts, such as the Minotaur 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 an interesting planet, but unfortunately the brutal killing among the orcs has completely destroyed all the beauty." Russell and the other two took a quick tour around the planet and did not find any god-level strongmen.

Moreover, during this period, a war was taking place between the orc tribes that affected the entire planet.

Killing is happening in every corner.

"Let's mine violently. These orcs are so ugly. I don't want them to pollute the image of the Amber Federation...even though the current Amber Federation has been messed up by that group of new humans." Elden said.

"Elune, what do you think?" Russell asked.

Elune frowned and said, "Just mine the source of power directly. Let these orc tribes fend for themselves."

"That's decided, let's get started!"

Next, Russell brought the ancient dragon of dreams and began to peel off the roots of the amber tree again. He gave up the silent land of eternal starlight and began to parasitize in the heaven outside the land of heroes to complete the fusion.

Then the experienced machine of Amber Federation started.

A large number of dragon knights, phantom dragon knights, animal demigods, and star son demigods entered the land of heroes and began to expel the orc tribes. When the cracks were formed, they immediately crossed the Black Sea to mine the original power.

Russell also pushed a group of potential demigod-level federal masters to enter various corners of the Land of Heroes for training.

"For an ancient dragon, or a god at this level, the most important thing is to integrate into the rules and become the rules. The Land of Heroes is also a magical world with many rules hidden in it. If you can find them, you can be promoted to a god!"

The seven great gods are far from enough to form the foundation of the Amber Dream.

So Russell hoped that more people could be promoted. He encouraged everyone: "Go, find the rules that belong to you!"

The demigod masters left.

Russell also began a new round of swordsmanship insights on an island in the Land of Heroes. He planned to integrate the magic of the evolution of this world into his swordsmanship.

"After nearly a hundred years of slumber, I have fully mastered all my previous sword techniques and condensed them into three swords!"

"One is the sword of elements, one is the sword of extreme cold, and the other is the sword of wildness!"

The Sword of Elements is the ultimate power of elements, the Sword of Extreme Cold is the ultimate power of frost and snow, and the Sword of Wildness is naturally the ultimate power of wildness. He has comprehended the ultimate evolution of magic in the three past destroyed planets.

"Now!"

Russell's figure was illusory. The orc tribe on the island was living and fighting normally, and no one noticed his existence.

He watched the orcs' every move, watched how the magic of the Land of Heroes evolved, and then began to construct his fourth sword: "This sword will be the ultimate power of the orcs... the Heroes!"

Rumble!
The earth cracked, the Amber Federation descended from the sky, and the warring orc tribes, after getting over the initial panic, started the war again.

The blood feud is higher than the sky, and even the destruction of the world cannot quell it.

The people of the Amber Federation did not care about the war between the Orc tribes. As long as they were not affected, they focused on mining the original power.

The wise men among the orcs obviously sensed something and wanted to stop it all, but the endless war made their efforts in vain - even if the orc tribes united together, they could not stop the Amber Federation.

Destruction has begun to accelerate, and the heroic power 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 they could summon in the past could no longer be summoned. The magic power level of this extraordinary world plummeted, and without the protection of the heroic spirits, the strong began to wither.

"Why!"

"Could it be that our ancestors are disappointed with us and have taken back the 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 you who haven't mastered the true heroic spirit." Suddenly a voice sounded from behind the high priest.

The high priest turned around suddenly and asked, "Who is it?"

Then he saw a strange orc, an orc without any characteristics of a wild beast, walking slowly towards him in the air.

He held a burning sword in his hand and wore a warm smile on his face: "The strong prey on the weak. You have not given birth to a god among the orcs, so you are destined to perish along with this planet."

The person who came was naturally Russell.

He slowly raised the burning sword in his hand and drew a circle in the air. The next moment, countless orc shadows roared out from the circle.

“Heroic spirits!” The high priest lost his voice and almost popped his eyes out. “Heroic spirits from every tribe!”

"No, this is not a heroic spirit, this is..." The burning sword in Russell's hand swung violently, and many phantoms broke, turning into a huge long sword phantom, slashing towards the void, shattering the space.

The high priest immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Heroic spirits above, heroic spirits above, heroic spirits who saved our tribe, you must have heard the call of humble believers and came down from the Temple of Heroes to save us!"

“No, no, no.” Russell waved his hand. “I’m not some heroic spirit, and I can’t save you. I’m just a… swordsman.”

After saying that, turn around.

The high priest looked at Russell blankly as he left, and yelled, "Heroic spirits, you can't leave, you must save us! Heroic spirits, Heroic spirits, you... where are you going!"

From afar, a voice came.

"I'm going to the battlefield to collect inspiration, sword techniques, war, annihilation... I have found my authority over rules..."

The sound was choppy.

The high priest could no longer understand: "The land of heroes is good... on the battlefield... blood and death... forged... my ancient path..."

(End of this chapter)