Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

Inside the palace of the First Magic Empire, Arthur the Lionheart, the emperor of the First Magic Empire, dressed in golden armor and wearing a jeweled crown, like a mature lion, was accepting congratulations from his ministers and heirs.

Today is his 1800th birthday. 1800 years ago, he was born into an ordinary peasant family. At that time, the Bright Continent was in chaos, and magicians were superior to ordinary people and enjoyed supreme privileges.

Unwilling to be an ordinary person all his life, he resolutely embarked on the road of resisting the privileges of magicians. Later, with the help of the goddess of elements, he rose strongly and eventually established a huge empire where ordinary people and magicians coexisted.

For 1800 years, he has been diligent in his work, working hard on government affairs every day, and never dared to slack off. During his 1800 years in power, he only married two wives and had four children. His previous wife died hundreds of years ago, and now he only has one queen.

Today is his 1800th birthday, but he is completely uninterested as he sits high on the throne. Ever since he felt the inexplicable sense of crisis earlier, his heart has been shrouded in a thick haze.

"What kind of power could lead me to such depravity?"

Just as I thought of this, a report suddenly came from outside the palace.

"Ainz Ooal Gown, son of Duke Ooal Gown, comes to present a gift to His Majesty."

Hearing this voice, both Arthur who was sitting on the throne and the princes and nobles standing in the hall were surprised.

"Ainz Ooal Gown? Isn't that the foolish son of Duke Ooal Gown?"

"Yes, that's him. I heard that he damaged his brain while practicing magic a few months ago, and he hasn't recovered yet."

"Why would this fool suddenly come here to congratulate His Majesty on his birthday?"

Just as everyone showed puzzled expressions, a blond middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous suit and holding a golden scepter couldn't help but frowned.

And he is Ainz Ooal Gown's father, Aragorn Ooal Gown, the Duke of the Empire and also a powerful great mage.

"Ainz? Could it be that his madness has healed?"

With such doubts, Aragorn immediately said respectfully to Arthur on the throne:

"Your Majesty, please allow my poor child to enter the palace."

Hearing Aragorn's words, Arthur nodded without thinking, and then said in a deep voice:

"Let Ainz Ooal Gown come in."

Soon, Ainz, dressed in standard aristocratic attire, slowly walked into the hall holding a wooden box.

After walking to the center of the hall, he bowed to Arthur on the throne.

"Ainz Ooal greets His Majesty."

Upon seeing Ainz in person, Arthur first looked him up and down, then asked with a hint of doubt:

"Is your madness really cured?"

Hearing this, Ainz smiled slightly.

"Indeed, I'm healed. However, I wasn't insane before. I accidentally summoned my soul to another world while casting summoning magic. I stayed in that world for more than half a year. Yesterday, I finally summoned my soul back through reverse summoning."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was surprised, and Arthur himself could not help but marvel at it.

"Oh? There's such a thing. Where did your soul go?"

“To be honest with you, Your Majesty, I first went to the Abyss, and then to a place called Tianyuan Continent. There, there are houses thousands of meters high, flying cars in the sky, mobile phones that can cross space to video chat with others, and all kinds of novel things.

There, everyone is equal, everyone has a class to attend, and everyone can enjoy the best things in the world. There is no oppression, no fighting, no war. Children can watch TV at home peacefully, and parents can work in spacious and bright offices. As long as you are willing to work hard, you can get everything.