The Rebirth of the God of Law: The Lord of the God Realm

First Impression of the Divine Realm

After a heart-wrenching battle with Victor, the academy finally returned to peace, like a tranquil haven after a storm. A gentle breeze caressed every inch of the academy, carrying the joy of victory. Sunlight shone on the damaged but still-standing buildings, reflecting a radiant hope, as if silently blessing Carl on his new journey. But Carl, the academy's hero, had no time to bask in the joy of victory. His gaze had already been cast upon the mysterious divine realm, where he felt the call he had felt after breaking through the barriers of the world, and where unknown challenges awaited him.

"Carl, are you really going to the God Realm? It sounds like a super mysterious and dangerous place, maybe there are man-eating monsters!" Tom widened his eyes and looked at Carl with worry. His face, which originally had battle scratches, was now full of tension. The sweat on his forehead sparkled in the sun. It was unclear whether it was the aftereffects of the battle or the worry about Carl's trip.

"Yes, Carl, we don't know when you'll be back. We'll miss you." Lucy said reluctantly, tears glistening in her eyes. Her voice was choked with sobs, and the tears in her eyes swirled in her eye sockets like dewdrops on flower petals in the morning, reflecting the surrounding light and her deep attachment to Carl.

Carl looked at his companions, his heart filled with warmth. "I must go. There lie the powers and secrets I must discover, and they bear upon the fate of our entire world. Furthermore, I believe we will meet again," he said firmly. His voice was steady and powerful, like the tolling of an ancient bell, resonating in the hearts of the crowd and bringing them a sense of comfort.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Carl turned and headed towards the mysterious passage that had opened when he broke through the barrier. The passage emanated a soft glow, like a dreamlike road connecting two worlds. The edge of the light swayed gently like flowing golden silk, as if beckoning Carl. Carl took a deep breath and stepped into it without hesitation.

As soon as Carl set foot on the divine realm, he was stunned by the magnificent scene before him. This place was like a dream painting meticulously painted by the brush of God, every corner exuding breathtaking beauty and mystery.

The sky resembled a vast, boundless canvas, azure as deep as the ocean, pure and without a trace of impurities. Snow-white clouds drifted slowly across the sky like a flock of leisurely sheep. Their shapes varied: sometimes resembling towering castles with soaring towers and thick walls; sometimes like enormous flowers, their layers of petals trembling gently in the breeze; sometimes like galloping horses, their manes flying and their hooves whirring, as if galloping across the sky. The sun poured down unreservedly, yet without the slightest glare. Each ray resembled filtered golden threads, weaving through the air and draping the entire divine realm with a dazzling golden veil.

The magical energies of the divine realm flowed and converged in the air like the purest streams. So pure and powerful was it that Carl could even feel them gently caressing his body, like countless pairs of gentle hands. Each strand of energy seemed like a living spirit, dancing and leaping joyfully around him. Their multicolored rays intertwined to form a brilliant scroll of light. These magical energy spirits weaved in the breeze, carrying the faintest scent of flowers. This fragrance, emanating from nowhere, perhaps emanated from mysterious flowers blooming in the distant clouds. The fragrance intertwined with the magical energy, filling the air with a sweet and refreshing aroma. Every breath felt like tasting the sweetest nectar.

"Hey, little ones, hello!" Carl smiled and greeted the magical energy spirits, as if he wasn't a new intruder but a child returning home. His voice echoed in this empty and magical space, seemingly disturbing the surrounding tranquility and causing a slight fluctuation of magical energy. Those fluctuations spread out in circles like ripples on the water.

The wondrous structures floating in the air were a breathtaking sight for Carl. They varied in form. Some resembled enormous crystal lotuses, their petals translucent and shimmering, radiating a brilliant light under the magical energy. Each petal was engraved with mysterious runes, shimmering and shimmering, as if telling ancient stories. Light seemed to flow slowly within the stamens of the crystal lotuses, as if nurturing some mysterious power. A faint mist swirled around the lotuses, illuminating them with a rainbow of colors in the sunlight, creating a dreamlike experience. Other structures resembled enormous sailing ships, sailing through a sea of magical energy. Their hulls radiated a metallic sheen, a mirror-like reflection of the surrounding scenery, making them seem one with the divine realm. Their sails were composed of flowing light, swaying in the wind, their colors shifting from deep blue to fiery red, from refreshing green to mysterious purple, creating a dreamlike experience. As a sailboat sails, it leaves a long trail of light behind it, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, a scene of beauty and grandeur. Other buildings resemble enormous birds, their wings spread wide as if to embrace the entire sky, their feathers woven from countless tiny threads of magical energy, a vivid, lifelike quality. The bird's eyes are like two brilliant gems, gleaming with wisdom, as if surveying the divine realm. Its beak is sharp and gleaming, seemingly capable of piercing space and time with ease.

"How do these buildings float? Could it be that the stones here have learned the magic of flight?" Carl muttered to himself in amazement, his eyes wide open, trying to understand the secret of these floating buildings. His hair fluttered gently in the breeze, echoing with the magical energy around him.

In the distance, the figures of the gods loomed, dazzling like the sun, emanating an awe-inspiring aura. Some towered like mountains, their every gesture imbued with the power to annihilate heaven and earth. Their bodies seemed composed of the hardest metal and the brightest gems, and every movement emanated a dull, resonant sound, as if the very earth trembled. Their eyes were deep and majestic, like black holes in the universe, swallowing all who dared to gaze upon them. Others were graceful, like fairies stepped from a dream, shrouded in a soft glow, so beautiful that one could hardly bear to look directly at them. Their long dresses seemed woven from the rosy clouds of the sky, fluttering in the wind, each fold imbued with mysterious magic. Their hair, like a flowing galaxy, shimmered with countless stars, each strand telling an ancient legend.

"Wow, are those gods? They look so powerful! I feel like a tiny ant in front of them." Carl exclaimed, his mouth slightly open, his eyes filled with awe. His figure seemed so small in this magnificent divine realm, like a grain of sand in the ocean, but there was a firm light in his eyes, a desire to explore the unknown and a dedication to his mission.

However, Carl wasn't overwhelmed by the magnificent sight. He quickly sensed the dangers lurking beneath the divine realm's beauty. The rules here were drastically different from those of the Fantasy Continent, like two completely different game worlds, each with its own unique gameplay and rules. The magical practices he'd adopted in the Fantasy Continent seemed alien here. While magical energy was pure and powerful, it was also more difficult to control, and a single mistake could unleash unexpected disasters. The very air here seemed to possess a consciousness of its own. Whenever Carl attempted to mobilize his magic, it grew heavy, as if warning him. The surrounding environment would subtly shift with his magical fluctuations. Once-calm streams of magical energy would suddenly surge, and floating buildings would sway slightly, as if expressing disapproval of the unstable magic of this outsider.

"This is a bit troublesome. It feels like I was once a swimming champion, but now, water has turned to glue." Carl frowned, feeling the immense pressure. His brows were furrowed in a deep frown, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, glistening in the sunlight.

Just as Carl was trying to adapt to his new surroundings, a small, adorable flying creature flew toward him. This creature had transparent wings, and its body seemed composed of multicolored light, resembling a flying gem. As it flew, it left a faint trail of light behind it, like the tail of a shooting star, beautiful yet fleeting.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen anyone like you before?" the little creature asked curiously, flying around Carl. Its voice was clear and melodious, like the sound of a mountain spring, echoing in the air and adding a touch of liveliness to the mysterious atmosphere.

"I'm Carl, from the Fantasy Continent. This is a completely new place for me." Carl replied with a smile, his smile as warm as the sun, trying to get closer to the little creature.

"Phantom Light Continent? What kind of place is that? It sounds so corny." The little creature curled its lips in disdain. It somersaulted in the air, flapping its wings faster, as if to emphasize its dissatisfaction with the name "Phantom Light Continent."

"Hmph, don't underestimate it. There are many magical places and powerful magic there." Carl said somewhat unconvinced. He raised his chin slightly, his eyes gleaming with pride, and the blades of grass and trees in the Fantasy Continent and the scenes of fighting with his companions emerged in his mind.

"Never mind, this is the realm of the gods, which is completely different from your Fantasy Continent. If you are not careful, you might get into big trouble." The little creature kindly reminded. It stopped flying and hovered in front of Carl, flapping its wings gently, staring at Carl with a serious face.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will be careful. By the way, what's your name?" Carl said gratefully. He looked at the little creature and felt a good impression of it.

"My name is Shanshan, because I am shining all over!" The little creature proudly showed off its light. It spun rapidly, and the light on its body became more dazzling, like a small sun, illuminating a small area around it.

"Haha, Shanshan, this name is really interesting. Can you tell me some rules of the divine world?" Carl asked with an expectant look on his face.

"The rules of the divine realm are very complicated. For example, the magical energy here cannot be used casually. Some places are prohibited from entering. If you violate the ban, even gods will be punished. Also, you must be polite when communicating with gods, otherwise they will not let you go easily." Shanshan said seriously, blinking his little eyes, as if emphasizing the importance of these rules.

"So that's how it is. Thank you, Shanshan. I have to adapt to here as soon as possible. I still have a lot of things to do." Carl said, his eyes became more determined, and he was already thinking about how to better adapt to this new environment.

"Then do your best! I'm leaving, bye!" After saying that, Shanshan flapped his wings and flew away. His figure became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared in the colorful light of magical energy.

Carl watched the shimmering figure depart, his heart filled with both anticipation and unease about this new environment. He knew his journey in the divine realm had only just begun, and countless unknowns lay ahead for him to explore. But he had no desire to retreat, for he shouldered the mission of protecting the Fantasy Continent. No matter how great the difficulties, he would face them bravely.

In this magnificent yet perilous divine realm, Carl was like a lone boat sailing amidst the raging winds and surging waves. Though small, he held unwavering faith. He began striving to adjust his state, attempting to understand and adapt to the rules of the divine realm, preparing for the challenges ahead. And, shrouded in the divine light, he gradually became a part of this mysterious world, beginning a new legend of his own.