Although he did not say it out loud, since he came to the Anomaly Zone, every enemy he encountered had a magic output that far exceeded his own. Even though he had unlimited magic, it was useless.
In fact, he was still a little concerned.
Now, it was time to change all of this.
"Shangri-La is for you."
Ryuga waved his hand, then turned around and walked in the direction of Mustard Hinako.
"Hmm … Although you look cold on the surface, could it be that you are actually a good guy?"
The First Emperor could not help but mutter to himself as he watched Liu Xia's figure gradually disappear into the distance. Soon after, he chuckled.
"Pan-Human history? Hmph, I will admit the excellence of that world. However, now is far from the end! "
After saying so, he turned around and walked in the direction of Xianyang City.
In the wasteland that had been reduced to ruins.
The two figures walked away from each other and were getting further and further away.
…
"Let's go."
Ryuga came in front of Mustard Hinako and said to her.
"Take Xiangyu with you. I will take you out together. When we return to New Chaldea, you can decide where you want to go."
As he said so, he released the Flying Dragon from the eighth room.
"Are you really going to take us back to Chaldea? Help us arrange a place to go? "
Mustard Hinako looked at Ryuga cautiously and cautiously, her words full of probing.
"Why, do you want me to go back on my words?"
Ryuga glanced at her.
"No, this is fine!"
Mustard Hinako waved her hand and then jumped on the Flying Dragon's back without saying anything.
The two first went back to Xianyang City and took Xiangyu with them. Then, without looking back, they quickly flew toward the border of the Anomaly Zone.
The Mystic Dragon followed behind the Flying Dragon, flying freely, enjoying the true meaning of flying for the first time.
In the distance.
In the Sacred Mechanical Body.
The First Emperor stood on the deck of the Holy Body and silently watched the two Flying Dragon, one big and one small, gradually disappear into the distance. His long black and white hair fluttered quietly in the wind.
"Your Majesty, it has been confirmed that the Wall of Storm at the edge of the world has begun to dissipate."
Li Shuwen's figure appeared behind him again. His broken right arm had been bandaged and reported to him.
"The people at the border are already disappearing … Soon, even the capital will be swallowed up by the endless silence."
"We understand."
The First Emperor retracted his gaze. As he extended his hand, the purple cube-shaped object floated over and landed in his palm.
"The analysis of Shangri-La will only be completed in about three days. I hope that this world can give me more time. It's a pity that my people … Hmm? What's going on? "
Just as the First Emperor was sighing inwardly, he suddenly realized that the Shangri-La in his hand was flashing with a purple light. At the same time, he also realized that his consciousness seemed to have formed a strange connection with this small object.
"We seem to be able to use this item at will?"
The First Emperor looked at the Shangri-La in his hand in amazement, turning it over and over as he played with it.
"This is the treasure automatically recognizing me as its master? Then why didn't it … Oh, yes, the Holy Mechanical Body is not a living person and was not recognized as its master. It was only after I created this Immortal Body that such a fortunate thing happened! "
"Hahaha! Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and misfortune and fortune lie within each other! Who can predict the blessings and misfortunes of others? "
The First Emperor lowered his head and sensed the state of Shangri-La with great interest.
"There's only one Spatial Mark inside. If I don't want it to disappear, I can only move to that marked world … Hmph, that brat is indeed careful. How cunning!"
"Could it be the world of pan-human history?"
Li Shuwen pondered and asked.
"No, if it were me, I would never hand over the location of my home to someone from another world."
The First Emperor snorted softly, his eyes extremely calm.
"The Spatial Mark inside is most likely another Anomaly Zone. That brat wants to divert the calamity and drive the tiger to devour the wolf. He's extremely cunning!"
"Your Majesty, you seem to be quite happy?"
Li Shuwen raised his head to look at him and asked tentatively.
"Oh? Do I look very happy? "
Although that was what the First Emperor said, the smile on his face could not be wiped off.
"Hahaha! Perhaps! Although the empire that I have spent so much effort to maintain for 2,000 years has been destroyed, when I think of the territories that have not been taken under my Great Qin Empire and the people who have suffered from war and hunger, my excited heart cannot stop beating at all! "
"Guard Captain, hear my order!"
The First Emperor raised his head and puffed out his chest as he shouted loudly.
"I order you to head to Mount Li immediately and release all the generals and strategists! Follow me to sweep the world, flatten the universe, and return peace to the world! "
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Li Shuwen immediately turned around and set off in the direction of Mount Li again.
"Hmph, that brat called Ryuga, I lost slightly this time."
The First Emperor turned around and looked at the Flying Dragon, whose figure could no longer be seen clearly. His face was full of fighting spirit and a smile.
"However, if you continue on this path, I will meet you again sooner or later. When that time comes, I will definitely not lose to you again! Hahahahaha …! "
The sun was setting in the west.
The golden rays of the morning sun shone down and dyed the First Emperor's carefree figure with a golden color.
The old Great Qin Empire was on the verge of destruction, but the new Great Qin Empire was slowly rising.
…
"Huala!"
When night fell, Ryuga and the others rode on the Flying Dragon and finally returned to the North Sea where the sound of waves could be heard incessantly.
Under the night sky, the boundless ocean was like the entrance to the abyss. It made one's hair stand on end and constantly reminded one of the power and inviolability of nature.
"Boom!"
After the two Flying Dragon arrived in the sky above the North Sea, accompanied by a loud rumble, a huge island of gods emerged from the ocean, creating countless waves.
"Demon Dragon, come back."
Ryuga said to the Demon Dragon behind her.
With her body size of at least fifty meters and the tsunami-like demonic energy that lingered around her body, even a flap of her wings would be a disaster, not to mention the demonic nature on her body, which would make anyone tremble in fear.
"Tsk!"
The Demon Dragon clicked its tongue in displeasure and then dispersed all the demonic energy in its body. Only its soul turned into a ray of light and returned to Ryuga's body.
Ryuga rode on the Flying Dragon and landed on the island of gods with Mustard Hinako and Xiangyu. She then put away the Flying Dragon and walked toward the dock.
Even the arrival of the Demon Dragon God did not rouse those stubborn magicians in the Mimic Abyss Sea.
It seemed that they had cut off all contact with the outside world. Otherwise, with the appearance of the mysterious Demon Dragon God, those magicians would not be able to hold back their excitement and would not be holed up in the workshop like they were at home.
Ryuga led the two into the dock and saw Ziyuan, Tachika Fujimaru, Little Da Vinci, and Esders coming to welcome them.
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