Chapter 1262
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After a moment, the Qilin Lord's body was completely frozen into an ice sculpture.
Dean restored his human appearance. He raised his hand and pressed on the Qilin Lord's forehead. The black tentacles were like sharp needles. They pierced into the Qilin Lord's forehead and went into his skull. Dean read through the frozen brain tissue.
Sergei, Barton and others saw that Dean was unscathed. They were relieved and slowly approached Dean.
Dean closed his eyes and searched for useful information in the long memory of the Qilin Lord. He saw the spaceship of the flame magic insect, the secret stronghold of the flame magic insect, the plan and the nest of the flame magic insect, but he didn't find any place that would be helpful for the undead experiment. He didn't see any other useful information.
"They saw the fate of the Aragami race perishing in space from the stronghold's spaceship. Have they already evacuated from Earth?" Dean slowly opened his eyes. There was a bit of disappointment on his face. Although he got a lot of information about the flame magic insects from the memory of the Qilin Lord, it was useless for him. Ice magic insects and the Aragami had been suppressed and destroyed. The remaining flame magic insects weren't a threat to him. Even if the flame magic insects came out of the nest, he would have the God of Wa to resist them.
He sighed, and a sharp blade protruded from his palm. With a peng sound, the frozen Qilong Lord was chopped into powder, turning into ice crystals that filled the sky. The fragments fell to the ground, and a formidable character of a generation fell just like that.
"Your Majesty …" Sergei's eyelids twitched as he saw the Qilin Lord was obliterated: "Do you need me to eliminate the rebels of the Qilin Lord?"
Dean raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him. He was silent and didn't speak.
A few days later.
Dean issued the kill order. Sergei and other kings personally went deep into the Fire Dragon province to kill the conspirators of the Qilin King. They were under the control of the flame magic insects. They couldn't distinguish whether they were humans or insects. Their minds were affected by the flame magic insects. Their strength was at the upper level of the abyss. However, none of them were spared by Sergei and other kings.
A large number of remnants of the Qilin Lord's memory were found and killed one by one.
A few months later.
Dean was reading new research materials in the rebuilt palace. The door of the study room was pushed open. Goddess of Wa who was wearing a green dress came in: "Mom, I heard that Sergei and uncle Barton's hunt was blocked. Do you want me to help?"
Dean looked at her and chuckled: "No need. Are you bored? You can leave the capital and go to other giant wall to play. Different giant wall has different cultural characteristics and fun things. "
Goddess Wa pouted and said, "But I'm tired of these things. I can see through those gambling games at a glance, and I'm not addicted at all. As for those entertainment novels and movies, I can figure out the general narrative structure and core ideas after watching a few of them. I can even write my own. Only battles are the most interesting. There are endless changes, and different enemies will always have different novel ways."
Dean touched his forehead and smiled: "But fighting is also the most dangerous."
"Mom, didn't you say that I'm a god? There shouldn't be anything in this world that can hurt me. If you need, I can help you kill all the sea beasts!" Goddess Wa smiled cunningly, showing her two small canine teeth.
Dean shook his head: "You can't kill all the sea beasts. You have to keep them alive."
"Can't kill all the sea beasts? Then why did uncle Sergei and the others go to hunt sea beasts? "Goddess of Wa was puzzled.
Dean waved to her. He reached out and touched her head: "What should those powerful hunters do all day if we kill all the sea beasts? They can't go home to embroider. We have to give them something to do."
Goddess Wa was suddenly enlightened. She seemed to have understood and said, "So you don't want me to hunt the sea beasts because you want to leave them to them. You are afraid that the earth is too harmonious and they will fight among themselves, right? I see."
"Good girl." Dean smiled.
Goddess Wa then asked curiously, "Mother, if you're worried that some people would be too bored to fight each other now that peace has been restored to the earth, why don't you find a bigger goal for them? For example, conquering the starry universe above our heads. The universe is so vast. There must be other lives other than the Aragami and the demonic bugs.
Dean lowered his head and sighed: "Conquering the starry sky is a step that we will take sooner or later. But right now we have to find a way to solve the problem of the undeads."
"Oh, I know. Mom wants to resurrect Miss Aisha safely on earth. Then we will go to the starry sky with her. Is that right?" Goddess of Wa laughed.
Dean tapped her head: "You are smart."
Goddess of Wa stuck out her tongue: "I'll go first if there is nothing else."
"If you are bored then you can go and hunt a few sea beasts. But pay attention to protect the environment. Don't damage it too much." Dean said.
Goddess of Wa's eyes lit up: "I don't know how Uncle Sergei and the others will feel when they hear mom's words."
Dean chuckled and drove her away.
The era of sea hunting was still hot. A large number of border cities were built in coastal areas. Every day there were groups of adventurers coming from inland. They took giant ships and sailed to the sea to hunt monsters.
Humanity's focus shifted from the land to the sea. Related news would often appear, such as a certain big shot hunting a top-tier sea monster, or a certain research institute extracting useful life essence from a sea monster, which would further contribute to the medical industry.
People gradually adapted to this era. They used to curl up inside the giant wall after the disaster. They were afraid of the outside world. Now they were sightseeing on the land. Even the unfathomable sea didn't bring fear to people. Instead they were full of yearning for adventure.
Under Dean's order, the dynasty quickly established a religion. It was the state religion to spread the faith.
The Holy Church was backed by the imperial order. They further controlled the people's thoughts and made it easier to manage.
As the dynasty gradually stabilized, Dean gradually let go of the power and handed it over to his parents and sister. He devoted himself to the experiment day after day.
Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
Dean, who used to be twenty-four or twenty-five years old, was now a middle-aged man. Immersed in the laboratory all year round, he neglected to dress up. From a handsome young man, he had become a middle-aged man with stubble on his face. His ice-sculpted face became colder and colder, and the power accumulated between his eyebrows was thicker. The immaturity and vigor of his body had completely receded, leaving only calmness, restraint, and calmness.
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