Hall arrived at this land, observing this place filled with cheers and the happiness of people, he was momentarily stunned.

The group stood on the ground,

"My dear investigation officer, tell me what's going on here?" Vice Commander Hall stood in the center of the cheering town, looking up at the ever-expanding giants, "How did this place become the Land of Giants?"

"The man named Xingtian killed King Nia of this land and then liberated the people. He did not choose to become the new king, but as a traveler, he continued to leave. He bestowed power upon the weak here, transforming them into his Divine Blood scion race." The man beside him was full of respect.

"You also admire him?" Hall squinted his eyes, looking at his subordinate.

"No, no." The man hurriedly replied anxiously.

"Heh." Hall smiled, "I also don't admire him, but he indeed is a fool. We coerced Lucifer, trying to make him breed his own race for our use. However, he wouldn't take the bait, whereas the man named Xingtian voluntarily spread his powerful race."

Hall bent down, "Since that traveler has already left, let's investigate the witch tribe here first."

"Yes!"

A voice echoed beside him.

Soon, they began to investigate the witch tribe here and found that they possessed a powerful immortality of flesh and blood, storing souls not in the brain but within every cell containing fragment souls, making their vitality extremely strong.

At the same time, due to the nature of cell division, they can split themselves, train individually, and ultimately gather into a collective entity becoming giants.

"A very powerful race!"

"Heavens, truly incredible!"

"Together with Rule Power, this is truly a terrifyingly strong race."

They repeatedly studied and documented the anomalies occurring here, increasingly amazed at the strength of this race.

"We can ignore the wrath of that central figure for now. I believe, as one of the rulers of this frontline military district, I must write a letter to His Majesty the Emperor." Hall took a deep breath.

Soon, a letter was sent to the distant royal capital.

A tall figure sat on a throne, as the strongest ruler of a level seven cosmic civilization, playing with two planetary marbles in his hands, his gaze solemn, inspecting the detailed contents of the letter.

Inside detailed Lucifer and Xingtian.

And at the end it was written:

"According to descriptions, they belong to an ancient level seven civilization."

"First, I believe this level seven civilization exists, because the essence of their civilization is incredibly terrifying. If the strength of a Lucifer race is incidental, then the strength of a Xingtian race is not."

"This mysterious civilization is highly likely to possess the ability to create life or alter it, meaning they once had a terrifying ultimate cosmic civilization with some life-rule."

"I think we might try to win Xingtian over. He does not kill or rampage, he is a man like a Saint Martial Celestial God, if we can earn his recognition, we'll gain great civilization development, simultaneously countering any potential awakening enemies."

...

After reading the letter, this ruler fell silent.

He understood Hall's intent; winning over the War God who once rebelled against that mysterious civilization and fought with gods against emperors is a huge benefit.

"But the empire has already decayed... According to Hall's description, the other side does not tolerate decay, Hall hints that I take the opportunity for a grand purge, eliminate some rotten bloated existences, then conveniently accept the other side... but is that easy?" The ruler looked serene, "The difficulty of a grand purge, is more challenging than I imagined."

He sat quietly on the throne.

Currently, the other side indeed displayed their strength.

Angel Race, God.

Witch Tribe, Xingtian.

What's the next defying race?

Unclear.

This civilization's brilliance is unknown.

Yet he already has a premonition in the dark, the entire empire is facing a great conspiracy descending, if they don't transcend out, extinction will arrive.

"Terrifying civilization wielding life rules..." He took a deep breath.

Before he could make a decision.

He heard more news erupting from all over the land.

Xingtian traveled everywhere, completely unconcerned about the spillover of his race; as long as the weak requested powerful strength from him, he would grant them the power to become stronger.

Moreover, Lucifer escaped, this terrifying man swept the land again, turning vast mountainous areas into Fallen Paradise, everywhere a kingdom of Fallen Angels and the dead.

Even more terrifyingly, the Yellow Emperor, known as the Human Ancestor, began to appear on the earth.

He carried a turtle shell, claiming to be empowered by Hermes, plain in talent, lacking creativity, but possessing terrifying computational abilities.

The whole land began to rise, becoming thus utterly anxious.

Well done.

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, quietly lamenting that Liu Luo indeed was a lunatic.

"See, indeed your land is directly related to the historical flood event." Li Junchen gazed at Elson before him, "Since all the races erupted, we might as well create a Little Leiyin Temple, it wouldn't be too conspicuous."

Without those big shots bearing the brunt, they definitely wouldn't dare such a thing.

And now is indeed an opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

"Alright." Elson took a deep breath, then asked, "Do you think who is the mastermind behind this civilization?"

Li Junchen squinted, "Observing history before the flood, we can't find records of the current segment, can't learn the True Immortal from history, instead, I'm reminded of a person, Liu Luo."

"Liu Luo?"

"He is the aggregation of countless evil thoughts, practicing mixed soul techniques, splitting countless personalities." Li Junchen felt exceedingly familiar, yet puzzled, "But, this era has no Liu Luo, perhaps it's occupied by some strong existence of this era, accumulating through repeated reincarnation, reincarnation, the power split from the accumulation of magic thoughts."

"Who do you think this person is?" Elson asked.

"First, even though reminiscences of deceased strong ones might birth demons, those are mere wisps of the dead, yet only the repeated cycle of reincarnation accumulating negative pressure techniques would birth such a potent magic thought."

Buddha, Great Emperor, because of special techniques, trained countless lives, accumulating countless selves, thus forming such special magic thought forms, ordinary people not reaching this level.

"This strong one must skillfully know witchcraft, Buddhism, angels... all major races, possessing immensely powerful wisdom, simultaneously practicing insane reincarnation techniques, endlessly accumulating pressure and negative emotions... I believe there's only one person."

"Who is it?"

"Emperor Xia!"

Everyone shivered.

Upon reflection, Emperor Xia seems highly plausible.

Great Emperor, Buddha, all due to techniques practiced over innumerable lifetimes.

Yet Emperor Xia is not due to techniques, but rather from traveling through time, undoubtedly harboring immense negative pressure and emotions...

Then what terror could Emperor Xia's magic thought accumulated personality evoke?

That supposedly is the reincarnation of the God of Wisdom, Jiaxia.

"No, Emperor Xia must be informed, his magic thought reincarnated entity appeared here." Li Junchen shivered, "Do you think, it might not be God, but Emperor Xia's negative emotion triggering the flood?"

They gave birth to a terrifying speculation.

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