Buzz!
A vast power descended upon Youquan Lake once more.
In an instant, that familiar ripple spread to every corner of the plane. However, Andrew and the other gods were no longer surprised by it.
Ever since Leian had attained godhood through Destruction, ripples from the descent of the Laws of the World had come from the direction of the Youquan Continent at almost every interval. They had long since grown numb to it.
At this moment, Leian looked at the Fate Lowgod Spark that had just formed above his head, his face filled with emotion.
"More than a thousand years... My Fate Rule has finally allowed me to become a god!"
"From now on, just like Linley, I have four divine clones too. Hahaha..."
Leian laughed proudly. Aside from Destruction, Death, and this Fate Divine Clone before him, he also had a Life Divine Clone.
In the eighty-fifth year of the Martial God Calendar, Leian had taken his disciples to the Elven Continent to participate in the once-every-century competition for the Spring of Life.
The moment he had set foot upon the Elven Continent, he had been captivated by its scenery.
Unlike the other continents inhabited by humans, the Elven Continent was almost entirely covered in forests. There were no cities here; all elves lived in the forests in the form of tribes.
In most people's impressions, elves were an intelligent, beautiful, gentle, and kind race. Yet Leian knew that in the Panlong Universe, there were also bloodthirsty and warlike dark elves.
However, the elves of the Elven Continent leaned toward the good side. Though they hunted magical beasts for food, they never slaughtered innocents indiscriminately.
Here, Leian felt a peaceful aura unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
After the battle for the Spring of Life ended, Leian