Chapter 2179: Chapter 63: Like Music, Inspiring Every Heart That Longs to Dance

"What about Saturn Star?"

"I have different plans for Saturn Star."

"Alright." Gaion couldn’t defeat Ian, so naturally, he had nothing more to say. However, he looked at the light screen, still somewhat puzzled: "Why do you want to keep the Top Seat’s Blood of the other Fifth Energy Levels outside the Empire? Didn’t you say a civilization is best with only one Fifth Energy Level in the early stages?"

Ian looked at the light screen and smiled: "Ace and Gaer are my own people in the Pioneer Space. Though I said I want to unify human civilization, there’s no progress without internal competition. The opposition between the Empire and the Azure Sky Royal Court is quite beneficial."

"In the future, it will be like the left hand competing with the right hand, using the Olympics as a means of competition."

...

The priest of the Nine Cold Alliance accepted Ian’s condition—he would be sealed on the barren sand star, Vesta Star, serving as the sealing point for all ’demons’ in the Whole Terra, both a guardian of the cage and a prisoner, and also a warden.

As part of the deal, Ian would raise his totem on Terra, preparing him for the Sixth Echelon.

"I long ago stopped caring about mundane matters." The old man gazed at Ian with eyes full of admiration but not envy: "I just want to see what you can see, whether it’s the future, the past, or courage."

"You will eventually see the past and future." Ian shook his head slightly: "But courage, you have your own kind of courage, different from what I see."

...

"I know your wishes." Ian said directly to the Whale Song Cliff couple who wanted to act against him: "To create a new Fifth Energy Level bloodline by merging Bloodlines, you had more than a dozen children, but most died from bloodline conflicts. Only a few survived past ten, but they still succumbed to genetic collapse."

"There is indeed a method to resurrect them, but it’s not a promise I can make now. Even a Perpetual Motion Machine cannot fulfill such a complex wish. Not to mention you can’t defeat me, and even if you did, you couldn’t achieve a rewind of time on a small scale."

"So, I can only make a covenant with you. If the day comes when I have the ability to do this, and you complete the tasks I give you, consolidating all True Dragon ancient bases on Metis and establishing a complete ecosystem around the gaseous giant star, then I will help resurrect your children."

Those who love are always easy to compromise. Ian didn’t think resurrecting those children violated any ethics. By that time, with his power, anyone could be resurrected, and completing the tasks to resurrect those one loves should be a given.

The Pioneer Space should be doing such things, as he didn’t like regrets.

...

"You will not be sealed."

When Panros the Steadfast, the Hammer of Creation, Soul Abyss Forger, heard this, he raised his head in confusion: "Is this my reward for lending you the Deep Space Shuttler?"

"Ha." Ian said: "You misunderstood. This means you are my friend, and the heavier the burden, the more it falls on my friends."

"You will not be sealed, Panros. Your bloodline fusion is quite successful. With some adjustments, you can live for thousands or tens of thousands of years. By then, as technology advances, your lifespan will extend further."

"But as the most knowledgeable person of applied technology in this world, I cannot really have you wandering on Terra for millennia. That would be too wasteful, so I plan to ask you to collaborate with Embrace Light to construct the ’Beacon’ in Terra’s orbit."

"For the future release of Aether from the Perpetual Motion Machine, and the construction of the ’Tranquil Rim’ star marker."

"How about it, Panros?"

Upon hearing this, Ian saw the excitement in the dwarf’s expression: "You are the greatest creator in this world. Do you want to become a legend of civilization, the mythical epic of Terra in the future... telling everyone that the foundation of the ’Tranquil Rim’ was led by us dwarves in its construction?"

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"Creator of the Ring, Great Forger, Panros the Steadfast. How about that title?"

"Don’t call us dwarves, you White Folk." Panros exhaled deeply: "Alright, I’m in."

...

The easy matters were settled. Ian arrived at the edge of the Cradle, at the forefront of the wound.

Here, the most difficult person to resolve, the Guardian of the Grand Library, formed a humanoid figure, standing in the void, gazing at The End beyond the wound.

"You know I don’t actually like fighting."

The Guardian said: "I just want to know the truth, Ian. Tell me the truth of all this. If possible, take one of my eyes out there, whatever you instruct, I will do."

"I will tell you, but not now, later."

Ian reached out, shrinking the nanocore essence of the Grand Guardian and placing it on his shoulder: "If Panros is the foundation of the Tranquil Rim, then you are the best adjudicator for the self-regulation of the Ring in my vision."

"But I know the assembly of the smartest souls in this world would not agree to such an excessive request. They would rather die than fight me, so I devised a compromise—a Grand Guardian, the souls within you can select one at regular intervals to link with my vision through the Pioneer Space. Then, wherever I may be, you can see the distant scenes through me."

The Grand Guardian agreed.

...

[As a result, you didn’t fight much.]

When Ian returned to Dragon Island, the Four Great Dragon Kings, Wangshan Dragon King, Carlos, the Fairy Queen, and the Fifth Energy Levels of the Four Great Orthodox Churches were already waiting there.

These were those ’not needing to be sealed,’ or rather, had major tasks still to do among the Fifth Energy Levels.

Upon hearing Ian’s account, Galewind Dragon King commented with some surprise: [Listening to you, they all seem easy to talk to.]

"Because they couldn’t defeat me." Ian shook his head: "When they saw that even Yanjiang’s seals were ineffective against me, they knew they had lost."

[Even so, they are proud Fifth Energy Levels.]

Star-Town Dragon King sighed: [It’s most exhausting to converse with them. Even a slight miswording could preludes a fight. I don’t mind at the time, but I’m curious how you managed it, Ian.]

"Very simple, I gave them things they were willing to do."

Ian glanced at the numerous Fifth Energy Level beings present and softly smiled: "If life is a dance, then everyone wants to dance on their most fitting stage, at the most thrilling moment."

"The former Terra was too noisy and chaotic for anyone to accomplish what they wanted, and I can give them that."

"Just like now, we have two final tasks to complete."

"Seal the Thousand-Star Beast."

"And resolve the ’Fragment of Demise’ within the Dragon Island Seal."

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