Chapter 751 - 375: Aileen Returns

Chapter 751: Chapter 375: Aileen Returns

November 1552, Dawn.

The happiness index of the common folk in Dawn continued to rise, but for the transcendent beings, the foreboding sense of an impending storm was becoming more apparent.

And it was at this time.

The Player World Championship began on a small island in the Wei Sea, lasting thirty days. After all, while there were only three servers, there were certainly more than three countries.

Additionally, the number of players in this game surpassed all games in history, with many eagerly signing up, and even after filtering, the number of players participating in each server was over three thousand.

Also, it required some time to arrange various venues and ensure relatively fair battle environments.

If Mages and Alchemists were given enough time, or players from the Dawn and Star Federations used modifications like XY, it would be extremely unfair.

Therefore, a month was definitely not too long.

Even various live broadcasts caught the attention of NPC factions in both Dawn and Star.

As for the Sun... it’s still in recovery.

The impact Charles caused was too great, with not a single soul surviving in the Border City over there. Recovering to the peak state would take more than a year or two, leaving no interest in paying attention to the players.

Of course, player matters weren’t very significant.

The NPCs just watched for amusement, occasionally amazed by the players’ undying nature and their fantastical battle scenarios.

This matter quickly passed.

The time moved to December.

Surprisingly, or perhaps not, the Sun’s number one player, Divine Envoy Edoma, won the final championship.

This profession is very powerful—Divine Envoy, which embodies the power of a God.

Although there’s no God now, she has a panel, and as long as the medium is sufficient, she can explode with Golden Lower Tier power.

Among the players, apart from the Space-Time Assassin of the Guard Brigade and Unos, who piloted a battleship, no one could take her down when she was fully focused.

And time, in a calm yet oppressive atmosphere, moved to 1553.

In January, ordinary people began to sense that kind of ethereal oppression.

It felt like a collective warning on a level of destiny, similar to how animals get restless before an earthquake. At this time, Divination Masters became hugely popular.

But in the futures seen by almost all Divination Masters, there was only darkness.

They couldn’t foresee the figure of a God but could see the arrival of disasters.

The internet began to be controlled.

However, materials being transported to the Celestial City continued to flow endlessly, growing ever more abundant.

Capital City.

Misty Divine Hall.

Buzz~

Space ripples rose.

An elf, playing with a coin in her hand, walked out with lively steps.

She took a deep breath, stretched lazily, and walked outside.

Aileen had matured a lot; the flow rates of all heavens are different, or rather, the world’s flow rates differ.

Only top-tier planes, like Hell and the Abyss, have synchronized timelines with Xia.

These planes can already birth Gods, their time synchronized with the Void.

Other worlds, lacking such complete time rules, form autonomous systems. When thoroughly perfected, and as these worlds reach a certain developmental limit, they too would link with the Void’s timeline, eventually syncing with Xia.

So now, although Aileen, in Dawn’s documentation, was not yet fully grown, her body and soul were already those of an adult elf.

"Why did you return?"

A calm voice rang out. Luo Men stood at the doorway, coldly staring at Aileen, exerting a powerful sense of oppression.

"To find a capitalist,"

Aileen said with a mischievous smile, trying to slip past Luo Men.

But she was blocked by Luo Men’s aura.

Luo Men spoke calmly, "You’re only Tier Five Legendary; returning serves no purpose. You can’t change anything."

"Who said I’m here to change anything?" Aileen was a bit surprised, twirling the space ring on her finger. "I owe the capitalists tens of millions. Now that I have money, shouldn’t I first repay the debt? I’m an elf of integrity."

Luo Men watched her calmly, his tone slightly softer, "Haven’t we told all of you? Legendaries can’t change anything; your presence outside aids Dawn. In case..."

He paused, then continued coldly, "In case we’re all wiped out, you remain the seeds of order."

"Oh, you’re so annoying, move aside, move aside, or I’ll beat you up," Aileen said, directly pushing Luo Men aside, her steps still light as she walked onward.

"If we can hold them off, your existence means little; if not, you’ll... die."

Aileen didn’t stop her steps, waving her hand, heading toward the Teleportation Array.

Buzz~

Shortly after she left, the Illusory Disc lit up again, and a young man with an expressionless face walked out.

With an extremely restrained attire, it was hard to imagine him as someone who would duel Diane and Baiyi.

He glanced at Luo Men, then calmly walked out.

As Luo Men was about to speak, he said coldly, "My home is here."

"Your home is on you; where you are, there Fuer will be."

Listening to Luo Men’s words, the official letter lifted his head slightly, a hint of recklessness on his face: "As for Fuer now, it’s up to me to decide. I say it’s here, then it’s here."

Luo Men silently looked back.

"No more."

The sense of recklessness on Guoxin’s face became more apparent: "I was able to rise later and give Baker a beating, and at this moment, I can also leave him outside. As for Yuan Ming... she is indeed strong, but Baker, that idiot, was our comrade before being sealed."

Luo Men turned and left, heading towards the Sword Saint Mansion.

The recklessness on Guan Xin’s face gradually faded. He looked towards the east and murmured: "You want me to hide outside and let that guy steal the limelight? No way! I’m not inferior to anyone!"

After Luo Men entered the Sword Saint Mansion, he felt an incredible concentration of elemental power and saw the elder shrouded in life elements.

A rare smile finally appeared.

"Teacher."

"Our juniors that we’ve trained..."

"Not bad."

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Dongwu City.

Aileen curiously looked around; everything here had become somewhat unrecognizable to her.

Just as she was about to imitate the people nearby and summon an F-series robot to take a look, a force drew her up into the air.

"Eh?"

Aileen turned her head and immediately saw a beautiful figure. She exclaimed joyfully, "Luoning? How did you..."

She spoke with some hesitation and complexity, glancing at Luoning, then looking down at herself: "How did you grow so much?"

Luoning’s face turned slightly red: "What are you saying? Sister Aileen is still as outlandish as ever."

Aileen chuckled: "Isn’t it just surprising? I remember at first even the capitalists despised the two of us, but now you’ve grown taller."

"Do you still care about that?" Luoning said somewhat bashfully: "Ah, don’t talk about that, tell me about you, how are you back?"

"What’s wrong? Not welcome?"

"No, it’s just that the council told you not to return, didn’t they?" Luoning sighed: "Sorry, there are too many gods, I can’t see a certain future."

Aileen fell silent for a moment, then shook the Destiny Coin in her hand: "You see, it’s what you gave me, how could I leave you here alone?"

Luoning lowered her head, thought for a moment, stepped forward to hold Aileen’s hand, and Destiny stirred the space. The two appeared in the back garden of the City Lord’s Mansion, where it was still full of birds and flowers, full of natural vibes.

With the help of the Spirit Gathering Array, the spiritual qi here was very rich, and some natural elements even formed fire and water flows like the Sword Saint Mansion.

"Wow, with this element, wouldn’t my level have skyrocketed if I had been cultivating here before?" Aileen exclaimed as she looked around.

Luoning pulled Aileen into the range of the Tree of Life, where the life element was also very dense, and even breathing felt like being cleansed.

Luoning let Aileen sit opposite her.

Expression and tone were both serious: "Sister Aileen, I have seen many futures, really a lot."

Aileen was somewhat helpless: "I know, saying this is pointless; I’ve returned, there’s no way I’m leaving."

"No, you listen to me first."

Luoning looked up at the sky; there was no heavy snow in Celestial City, but the winter sunlight was not harsh, giving a warm feeling.

"In these futures, seventy percent have no winner, gods falling, Xia breaking..."

She thought of that powerful entity like a Divine Demon, looking at Luoning: "But in the remaining thirty percent, twenty percent are gods winning, with the collapse of order."

"That means we only have a ten percent chance of winning."

"These..."

"What’s the point of saying these?" Aileen directly interrupted Luoning’s ramblings, stood up strongly, grabbed Luoning’s hand and started walking out: "Let’s go, let’s go, play games. I want to see if these games have been updated while I was away."

"Eh? What I wanted to say is that in the future, Legendary Combat Power is no different than those big City Defense Mechas, it might be better to conserve strength outside..."

"No point in saying anything, let’s go, let’s go, I don’t want to hear it, where’s the capitalist?"

"Sigh... in seclusion..."

"That’s such a pity, I wanted to pay him back..." Aileen smacked her lips and asked nosily: "Stop sighing, but what about you and the capitalist? According to my prediction, you should have been taken down, so why are you still single?"

"Ah, what are you saying? Let go of me..."

"What’s the big deal? You’re almost thirty, why are you still acting like you’re thirteen? Come on, tell your sister...."

"You...."

Aileen still stayed at Dawn. The bond, this kind of thing, isn’t something you can just sever if you want to.

Time moved on to February.

Xia’s barrier had already appeared, especially in Celestial City, where as long as you look up, you can see those eyes watching from outside the world.

They are observing Xia.

Fortunately, these peering eyes are not visible to ordinary people, and even low-tier Extraordinaries cannot receive visual feedback.

After all, not just anyone is qualified to see gods, even through the barrier of the world.

Such things aren’t for mere mortals to glimpse at.

And Golden Level Extraordinaries had long suspected something big was going to happen, and under the complete support of the Federation, they were cultivating more diligently.

Of course, there were also some Extraordinaries who looked at this sky in despair, falling into indulgent eating, drinking, and playing, and the Federation wouldn’t bother with these people either.

Hope is reserved for the mentally strong, and the weak would only have their supplies withdrawn, letting them perish in their indulgence.