I, the leader of the esoteric sect, am doing great things in the infinite world!

That's not all. The originally independent Singapore instantly changed its flag and joined the Tang Dynasty established by this Eastern Emperor, becoming the Xingzhou of the Tang Dynasty.

Everyone could see that this was a provocation against the White Lotus King who ruled the continent. There is an old saying in the East, "How can one tolerate another's snoring beside one's bed?" It was clear that a war between the Eastern Emperor and the White Lotus King was imminent.

Once the White Lotus King, Luo Hao, and the rebellious god with the title of Heavenly Craftsman have determined their victor, the power structure of the mysterious world will undergo a major reshuffle, centered on the entire East Asia.

However, they did not expect that this upheaval would come so quickly, and the development of the situation was also quite surprising.

—Donghuang entered the South China Sea battlefield with unparalleled power, interrupting the battle between the God of Disobedience and the White Lotus King, and then beat the White Lotus King, who was in full strength, to death with punch after punch!

There are also rumors that the White Lotus King did not die at the hands of the Eastern Emperor, but was stripped of all his powers and sealed at the bottom of the South Sea for eternity.

Of these two rumors, the former is particularly terrifying—among contemporary god-slayers, although there is no clear ranking, the mysterious world generally recognizes only Marquis Voban and Cult Leader Luo Hao as the top tier of demon kings.

Now Marquis Voban has been forced to retreat in panic after being forced to use his resurrection armor, and Cult Leader Luo Hao has been brutally killed in the South China Sea... Including the Sword King who was previously defeated, half of the demon kings among the Godslayers are now defeated by Donghuang.

But if it's the latter—that's beyond just being horrifying. The reason why god-killers can possess transcendent power and status is simply because they obtain the powers of gods after killing them. Every time an ordinary person kills a disobedient god, it's an unrepeatable process.

Only Pandora could transfer the power of disobedient gods through the disc, and that is why she became the mother of the god-killers.

But if Donghuang truly possesses the power to strip the power of god-slayers, does that also mean... he still has the leeway to grant power to others?

Even if the possibility is so small as to be almost non-existent, it still horrifies everyone, because it means that the Demon King is no longer high and mighty, and they may also rise to the top in one step because of the Eastern Emperor's grace!

Nothing could be more absolute than this, granting the power of life and death.

Under these circumstances, the warlords who were originally supported by various countries unusually stopped fighting, and everyone turned their attention to Singapore and the South China Sea.

Various kinds of tests kept emerging.

Even the official history compilation committee, located far away in the Japanese archipelago, was overwhelmed with work. As the agent, Touma Amakasu was extremely busy: Li Lin's title of "Eastern Emperor" was originally given to him by them, and at the beginning it was just a playful reference to "Shuanghui King of Kings".

But now no one dares to laugh at it as a joke anymore. As time goes by, the title of Donghuang has acquired a different meaning.

— "King of all demons," or "King of kings."

This is why the entire mysterious world is rife with undercurrents.

However, after a week of silence, Singapore, which had changed course, suddenly broke out with a piece of news that completely ignited the undercurrents in the mysterious world.

With the defeat and death of the White Lotus King, the rebellious god that had survived Luo Hao's repeated attacks was not wiped out by the Eastern Emperor!

The strongest god-slayer of our time, Donghuang, has united with that rebellious god in the Bronze City of the South China Sea!

"What a joke! How can a god-slayer be combined with a natural disaster?" Countless magicians from various factions beat their chests in frustration.

It's not that I think it violates ethics and tradition—in order to pass on bloodlines and imprints, it's common for magicians to marry close relatives, and there are even pairings that ordinary people don't understand, such as father and daughter, mother and son, and grandfather and grandson, all for the sake of inheritance.

But the disobedient gods are natural disasters, the embodiment of the concept of nature, just like the atmosphere and gravity of a planet.

How could a human possibly go to the Sun's atmosphere?

Can you make a planet's gravity pregnant?

Even if it is due to power that the "combination" is an abstract concept, it is still quite inconceivable.

—They are not even of the same race.

After a long wait and agonizing ordeal, the gates of Bronze City were finally opened, and envoys from various powers arrived one after another, only to be told that only a handful of people were qualified to enter.

Their identities were also identified as belonging to the existing Godslayers.

However, when the messengers saw Erica, their fantasies began to run wild—that she could actually get in touch with Donghuang by sending women, which was shameful but effective.

I never expected that Tony, the Sword King, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, would start playing dirty tricks.

When they saw Liliana emerge from inside, this idea became even more certain.

......

Therefore, the intention of this group of envoys was to test Li Lin's strength and weakness. Although they failed to meet Donghuang and Tiangong, they left with different intentions, thinking they had guessed something.

While it's certainly good to be able to profit from the turmoil in the mysterious world, they also don't want to provoke Li Lin's retaliation. This is what the other god-slayers wanted to get through the messenger: whether Li Lin would choose to temporarily cease hostilities to digest the East Asian territory or continue the war.

With examples of defeating Marquis Voban and the Sword King Tony, and killing the Lord of Luohao as precedents, the remaining Demon Kings had no desire to go to war with Li Lin—especially the "Black Prince" Alexander Gascoigne, who controlled the Royal Factory.

The Godslayer, renowned for his cunning and stratagems, spent the entire night pondering the day after learning of Luo Hao's defeat. He sadly discovered that even with his full Speed ​​Force activated, he could only maintain a precarious balance for twenty minutes. After that, he would either have to abandon the Royal Factory, which he had painstakingly built, or die alongside London.

After listening to Miss Nian's account, Li Lin sneered.

Miss Nian looked over in confusion, but no matter how she asked, Li Lin just sneered and didn't answer. Furious, Miss Nian immediately began riding Li Lin on her royal journey.

"I request a break!" Li Lin was terrified and immediately ran outside.

Not long ago, he was still a virgin, pitiful, weak, powerless, and inexperienced. For the past two weeks, he has been working non-stop from morning till night and from night till morning, which has been far too intense.

The city of Bronze has experienced overheating hundreds of times during this period, all thanks to the two of them.

They say women in their thirties are like wolves, in their forties like tigers, and in their fifties they can suck up the earth from the ground... This guy is hundreds or thousands of years old, truly as deep and unfathomable as the Yu Abyss.

Li Lin didn't even have time to put on his pants. Taking advantage of Nian's inattention, he quickly ran through several corridors and hid in an empty room. He sadly patted his crowbar and said, "You've really suffered, my little darling."

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371 Hell, and more hells

Fortunately, this topic didn't continue.

Li Lin placed his hands on Tony and Andrei's shoulders, and the three of them twisted and appeared inside the Bronze City.

"Hey, Erica, hello there."

Tony greeted Erica, who had once worked for him, with great cheerfulness.

"Good day, Lord Salvatore." Erica curtsied without showing any emotion, her heart filled with complex feelings.

She used to work diligently under Tony, but Tony never remembered her name. Now, with Li Lin, Tony called out her name right away.

Tony hasn't changed at all; the only change is her identity.

Because she became Li Lin's subordinate, her value increased.

Without Donghuang, there would be no her as she is now—after realizing this, Erica silently drew a line between herself and the Sword King in her heart.

"It is a pleasure to meet you here, Lord Salvatore, King of Swords, Grand Knight Andrei, please come in."

“Hello, Erica Brantelli.” Andrei stepped forward, smiling. “Please allow us to discuss further cooperation.”

"I don't manage matters related to cooperation." Erica took a step back and raised her arm. "The masters of this bronze city are His Majesty the Eastern Emperor and His Majesty the Heavenly Craftsman, while the internal steward here is Liliana Kranichal."

Liliana and Erica, one in charge of internal affairs and the other in charge of external affairs, managed to keep the completely makeshift "Great Tang" afloat, with Li Lin and Nian not taking charge.

"You even managed to take down the Sword Fairy! Old Master Voban really suffered a great loss." Tony was somewhat excited.

Li Lin couldn't help but reminisce about the past. Back then, he arrived under the cover of night and, together with Vereslana, engaged in a shameless brawl with several-hundred-year-old comrades. Apart from the utterly unlucky Marquis Voban, everyone had a great time.

Then Liliana came out and engaged in another round of meaningless but necessary pleasantries.

After lunch, Andrei and Erica went to discuss the alliance, while Li Lin led Tony toward the twelve tall buildings standing in the city.

"It's truly magnificent." Tony looked around in amazement, but it seems a bit deserted here.

"Go to your territory and capture some people later, then we'll have a population." Li Lin said without hesitation.

Tony, having dug his own hole, reluctantly shut his mouth.

“My lord.” Vereslana remained faithful in fulfilling his duties as a bodyguard, quickly bowing as he saw Li Lin approach.

"What about the year?"

“His Majesty the Heavenly Craftsman is upstairs.” Vereslana’s gaze swept over Tony, and the corners of his mouth turned down slightly.

"You really did *that* with the God of Disobedience?" Tony clicked his tongue in amazement. "You really are... I knew you weren't an ordinary person, Mickey."

"Of course!" Li Lin said smugly.

The three of them went up the escalator one after the other, only to be blocked by a large door.

Li Lin took a step forward, and the surface of the bronze door began to gleam, while a mechanical electronic sound came from behind it:

Which ethnic group in the world has the most slick and slippery people?

Tony was taken aback, pinched his chin and fell into deep thought, then heard Li Lin clear his throat.

"Jews, because they are good at making soap."

"The first gate has been opened."

The main door slid open with a rumble, revealing a smaller, silver door behind it, and the same electronic voice sounded from behind it.

What aspect of Japan do Christian bishops admire most?

"Wait a minute—" Tony looked at Li Lin with a puzzled expression, "Why are the answers to these questions all so...?"

He struggled to find the right words, and after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out how to describe the grotesque absurdity of these electronic passwords.

Tony looked helplessly at Vereslana, a rare hint of embarrassment appearing on the young warrior's face.

He also found it difficult to accurately describe the lower limit of Li Lin and Nian's relationship.

Li Lin thought for a moment, then instead of answering Tony's question immediately, he asked them in return, "What's the best free gift you've ever received?"

Tony rubbed his chin: "This is a difficult question... If I had to say, it would be when I was six years old, my uncle gave me a puppy. Although it was just a small mixed-breed dog, I liked it very much."