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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 that caused the earth to crack did not stop the hatred between the orc tribes, but even made them more hysterical.

Wars of all sizes resulted in orc tribes being completely destroyed almost every day.

The original power is gradually exhausted, the magic power that fills the world is drying up, and the heroic spirits cannot be summoned. The orcs fight with their strong bodies, performing the most primitive and naked killing with swords, spears, swords and clubs.

Russell occasionally plays a role, helping an orc tribe turn the tide of a battle or staging a revenge march.

With the help of such prying, they tried to disrupt the entire battlefield.

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

"This is the magnificent trend."

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

Be ready to join this feast.

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 wars, and eventually perish..."

I don't know how much time passed, the night and the day went on and on, and the jackals, vultures, and flies almost cleaned up the battlefield.

But no creature noticed 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!
An invisible shock wave radiated from him in all directions, blowing all the bones and dust into powder.

Dust and smoke formed a huge sword energy, like a blade that could split the sky, which slammed into the void, shattering the space of the Land of Heroes and the already weakened rules of the planetary world.

"Roar!"

The little fire dragon on his shoulder flew into the air, roaring with satisfaction while watching Russell's changes.

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

However, the original power of the Land of Heroes is almost exhausted, and the rules of the planet have long been weak.

"Be bold!"

Russell laughed, drew out the burning sword, and lightly slashed at the violent sword energy, thus defeating the bluffing sword energy.

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

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

With every breath he took, it seemed as if endless sword energy spread into the air and merged 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 your wish and became an ancient dragon like Shadow Flame!" The magic dragon language gurgled, and the little fire dragon flew around Russell. "The rules of the Amber Dream have grown stronger again!"

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

Now, he also holds authority that belongs to him alone.

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

This means that Russell alone possesses the power of the three major rules.

"What a cool feeling!" Russell laughed. "It turns out that becoming the embodiment of rules is such a cool thing. I should have tried this path a long time ago. Swordsmanship, war, annihilation, my authority is a little ominous."

“But its strength is the most powerful.” said the Shadow Flame Dragon.

"Indeed." Russell nodded.

Compared with the dream rules that shape amber dreams, 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 that represent war and annihilation are the real rules of killing and possess the strongest combat power.

There were no earth-shattering 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: "No matter what, I used the Land of Heroes to realize the path of swordsmanship rules, and I should repay Li for his kindness."

"Do you want to save these orcs?" asked Charmander.

"Not all of them. I just met a few kind orc tribes during my travels... the Cat-Eared Tribe, the Nine-Tailed Fox Tribe, the Swift Tribe... I plan to have 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 values ​​democracy... at least it's the democracy of our ancient dragons." Russell smiled slightly, "No matter what, the magic of the Land of Heroes is also a path of cultivation that can be incorporated into the Amber Dream."...

"congratulations."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Russell, you are amazing!"

"We have one more Rule Master."

Russell was promoted to the ancient dragon of swordsmanship, and several other gods came to congratulate him and have a small gathering.

The subsequent relocation of several benevolent orc tribes also went smoothly. These orc tribes were like a drop of water merging into the ocean, not noticeable at all - after all, the Amber Federation has become diversified.

Russell doesn't care about the social development of the Amber Federation.

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

Amber Calendar Year 269.

The land of heroes was desolate, 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 speeding up the construction of the Amber Central Domain.

Decades later, the new old world arrived.

Contacting local gods, mining the original power, integrating 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.

Shake.

It is already the 1325th year of the Amber Calendar. 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 went down in history.

The basic rules of Amber Dream have become strong.

It can break free from the shackles of the planet and officially appear in the real world without having to be transplanted and parasitized on the planet every time.

Rumble!
There were lightning and thunder. The people of the Amber Federation had already received the notice, stopped all activities, and took refuge in underground fortifications.

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

We can explore deep space.

It was also on this day that the gods led by Russell in the custom tower officially announced the birth of the new world.

"The Amber Dream has gone from fantasy to reality. Next, as the Emperor of the Amber Federation, I will announce that the Amber Central Region will be officially renamed the Divine Realm and disconnect the independent regions."

The divine world is complete.

The new world has arrived.

Duke Mel Yujiuka woke up from being frozen, and Russell accompanied him as they spent their last moments in the divine world.

"You always keep your word, Russell."

"Yes."

"It's just that this new world is too different from the new world I imagined." Meier shook his head, his face gradually getting older, "There are too many new humans who are incomprehensible, too many weird races."

"If you don't like it here, I can send you to the Earth Star Region, an independent region managed by Elden. It's purer there and closer to the Dragon Sleep Continent."

“No, although the God Realm is complicated, but… it’s more fresh here, and there are so many things to do… Russell, you, the great emperor, please don’t accompany me. It’s too stressful to have you around me, and I can’t let go and play!”

"Well, what do you want to play?"

"While my body and waist are still okay, I have to try out the beautiful girls in the God Realm, especially the cat girls."

"Uh... take it easy, don't die so quickly."

Twenty years later, Mel Yujiuka, who was over 90 years old, passed away amid the crying of many cat maids.

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

Then he turned and left: "My old friends... have all left. Eternal life is not the best outcome. Life still requires adventures... Fortunately, my journey is far from over. I will keep going!"

Outside the room, the moon goddess Elune was waiting quietly.

He took Russell's arm and said, "I will always be with you, Russell, your Majesty the Great God King."

(End of the book)

(End of this chapter)