A Divine Dragon Ruling Ice and Fire, a Craftsman of Miraculous Skill!

A divine dragon ruling ice and fire, a craftsman of miraculous skill! Time flew, and spring gave way to autumn.

Eighty years had passed since the Grand Council President's victory speech. After the number of Nora's New Continents reached 150,000, it gradually entered a bottleneck period.

Nora Calendar year 4200.

Atop the Tower of Babel, the Grand Council President solemnly announced:

The Plane Convergence was over.

Naturally, 150,000 was not the number of all civilizations in the Pan-dimensional world. It was not even one-tenth, but the Nora Will had temporarily reached its limit.

The spell "Sauron's Star Shift" had also reached its end.

Of course, what most of the lower ranks did not know was that the Convergence had never been the power of heaven and earth to begin with, but Sauron's personal might. Human strength had limits; this was an objective law.

This day would come sooner or later.

The dividend period that belonged to Nora had already passed.

Nora now possessed a million civilized races, a hundred thousand Extraordinary paths, and countless living beings. Its territory was vast; even if a Primal Soul Wizard flew for a thousand years, it would be hard to measure.

Nora's size was already not much inferior to the other behemoths. In particular, it also possessed the Nightmare World, this backyard garden, as a land of resources. Its potential was endless.

More and more powerhouses came to join Nora. In the Pan-dimensional world, named Tenth-level and Ninth-level existences had all wanted to join Nora over these years and secure some official post.

But Nora no longer grew savagely.

Instead, it began to formulate a series of talent-selection standards. Blind expansion was not a good thing. It was fine in the short term, but if it continued in the long run, it would easily