Training in the Laws of Water Elements

Because of the sudden ascension of Doehring Cowart to godhood, for safety's sake, Lin Feng decided not to continue exploring the Necropolis of the Gods. ✊😺 🐨☺ Instead, he chose to cultivate within the Necropolis of the Gods.

Although Lin Feng's wind-elemental god clone, combined with his main body, reached the level of a six-star demon, approaching that of a seven-star demon, Lin Feng still couldn't guarantee the safety of Bebe and Delinkovt under such circumstances.

Since entering the thirteenth level, Lin Feng has already killed two Midgod, but hasn't encountered a single Lowgod. This shows that the weakest beings on this level are all Midgod. Continuing to explore further is clearly an unwise choice.

Moreover, besides wanting to gain some combat experience, Lin Feng only wanted to obtain a few Godhead for Dilia, Wharton, and the others.

Lin Feng now possesses two Lowgod Godhead, one for earth and one for fire, and even two Midgod, one for wind and one for Water Element.

The lower -Lowgod Godhead of the Earth element will be given to one of the Barker Five Brothers, the Fire Lowgod Godhead will be given to Wharton, Water Midgod Godhead can also be refined by Jenny.

Although he didn't obtain the Wind Lowgod Godhead, Lin Feng clearly remembered that Beaumont, whom he, Olivier, and Desri had jointly killed in the original book, was a Wind-type Lowgod.

"Looks like I'll have to find some time to borrow Beaumont's Godhead for a while."

Poor Beaumont, before he even met Lin Feng, his Godhead was already coveted by Lin Feng.

During his time in the Necropolis of the Gods, Lin Feng instructed his Wind Divine Clone to remain vigilant, while his main body began to study the Laws of Water Elements.

Besides the four elements that have already become gods, Lin Feng has also made some progress in the profound mysteries of Mysteries "Speed of Light" in the Light Element Law and the "Water Impact" in Mysteries Laws of Water Elements.

The environment here is an endless ocean, with an extremely rich concentration of water elements, making it undoubtedly more effective to comprehend the Laws of Water Elements.

Having just become Lowgod, Doehring Cowart's understanding of the divine realm was not yet profound, so he naturally needed to go into seclusion to consolidate his knowledge. As for Beibei, who had never liked cultivating, seeing his boss begin to comprehend the fifth law (rule), he also felt that if he didn't cultivate, he might fall even further behind. Gritting his teeth, he cleared his mind of distractions and also entered a state of cultivation.

As Lin Feng and his companions cultivated, time flowed by like water, and seven years passed in the blink of an eye. This year also marked the eighth year that Lin Feng had been in the Necropolis of the Gods.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a ball of seawater rose from the once calm ocean, and then it transformed into a giant. This giant was covered in water, and the light shining on it and reflecting off it made it shine brilliantly.

Lin Feng opened his eyes and looked at the giant before him, which was entirely formed from water elements. A faint smile appeared on his lips.

"I've now grasped the Mysteries ' Water Body Technique '."

But then Lin Feng frowned again. "What exactly is the principle behind the last of the Laws of Water Elements, ' The Ice Sharpness 'Mysteries? It's made of water, yet colder than water. When the temperature is below freezing, the water solidifies into ice. Solid ice is like iron and can be used as weapons. As the temperature rises, the ice melts back into water. Temperature, ice, water, sharpness."

Lin Feng closed his eyes again, continuing to comprehend the Laws of Water Elements.

Today is January 1st, 10044 in the Yulan Calendar, which is supposed to be a joyous day.

However, the Baruch Empire and the Luo'ao Empire are currently facing each other across the Chunluo River. The Luo'ao Empire has two Saint Realm Limit experts, while on the Baruch Empire's side, although Lin Feng has reached the God Realm, he does not want to accelerate the war.

With both sides acting in this manner, the war naturally came to a standstill.

For several years, the armies of the two great empires have been locked in a standoff across the Chunluo River.

"Is this what you call war?" A soldier on guard duty grumbled on the Baruch Empire's side. "I've been on the front lines for over two years, and I haven't killed a single enemy. It's so boring—just standing guard, training, and resting all day."

"This isn't good. War, people die." The older soldiers on the other side clearly disliked war.

"Even dying in battle will eventually end. These days are so boring," the young soldier complained. Suddenly, he heard a commotion coming from the opposite bank and quickly looked over. "Hey, look, what's going on on the other side?" Actually, the camps of the two great empires were both two or three miles away from the Chunluo River.

These are the soldiers on guard duty at the very front lines.

"Refugees, so many refugees!" Both soldiers were shocked.

Large numbers of refugees bypassed the military camp from other places and rushed towards a bridge over the Chunluo River, which was guarded by soldiers from both sides. However, there were too many refugees, and some of them were quite powerful.

The refugees rushed over very quickly.

Actually, it was also because neither side's soldiers did their best to stop them.

"What's going on?" the two soldiers on guard asked, puzzled.

"Leave it alone. As long as these refugees don't storm the military camps, don't meddle." The war had been at a standstill for several years, which made the two empires less wary of each other. Generally, refugees would not be attacked unless they stormed the military camps.

They're just some refugees.

But

From that day on, waves of refugees crossed the border between the two great empires, arriving in the Baruch Empire from the Luo'ao Empire. The increasing number of refugees attracted the attention of the Baruch Empire. However, when they investigated, they discovered something that shocked them.

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In the main hall of Dragonblood Castle.

Only a few days after the Yulan Festival, Xini rushed here from the Imperial Capital to find Lin Feng.

Several years ago, Lin Feng's Life Divine Clone returned to Dragonblood Castle. He spent every day with his children and brothers, and did not go into seclusion in the Underground Plane Secret Chamber.

"Uncle, in the past few days, a steady stream of refugees from the Luo'ao Empire has been pouring into our empire. The sheer number is astonishing." Xini took a deep breath and said, "Most importantly, it's not just the Luo'ao Empire's citizens; many soldiers have also fled into our Baruch Empire."

The civilians might sense danger and flee to their side. But soldiers are under control. Deserters, if caught, are to be executed.

"Xini, speak properly," Wharton added from the side.

Xini nodded. "You could say that. The people, and many soldiers, even organized groups, have deserted. Some have fled to our empire, and others to the Yulan Empire. The morale of the entire Luo'ao Empire has completely collapsed!"

Public morale collapsed? The entire empire was fleeing in all directions? This was simply unheard of.

But Lin Feng remained expressionless, as if this was all within his expectations.

"Xini, have many dead cities appeared within the Luo'ao Empire?" Lin Feng asked calmly.

Xini nodded and took a deep breath. "According to our investigation, many cities in the Luo'ao Empire have become ghost towns, similar to the situation in our empire's Blue Lion City, only this time the situation is a hundred times, a thousand times more serious, and this should have happened recently."

"Blue Lion City has become a dead city too?" Lin Feng looked at Xini.

"Yes, just recently, all 100,000 people in Blue Lion City died overnight, with no survivors." Xini's face was ashen.

The dead city incident in the Luo'ao Empire shocked Xini, but he didn't pay much attention to it, since it wasn't in his own empire. However, the fact that 100,000 people in Blue Lion City had vanished overnight filled Xini with anger.

But what good was anger? He sent people from all sides, but still couldn't find the murderer.

"It seems the Grand Necromancer is confident he can deal with me and doesn't take my words to heart." Lin Feng stood up, gazing towards the Luo'ao Empire: "The War-Knife should stop now."

"Xini, don't worry about this, leave it to me." Lin Feng gave the order, then flew directly out of Dragonblood Castle and headed south.

Lin Feng's sudden departure caused some unease among the group of people in Dragonblood Castle.

"Father, could it be that Uncle is going out to look for someone?" Xini said softly.

Although Xini didn't finish speaking, everyone in the hall understood. They also suspected that the widespread appearance of dead cities in the Luo'ao Empire was caused by a god-level expert. What would happen if Lin Feng were to confront this god-level expert?

"I know my brother's temper," Wharton said, frowning. "He may not like to meddle, but if it's his responsibility, he'll definitely step in."

Yes, it's Lin Feng's responsibility!

Everyone in the hall nodded slightly.

Of the human beings of Yulan, aside from those who went to the Necropolis of the Gods, only Lin Feng and Desri remain as god-level experts. Desri became a god just a few years ago.

Looking at the Yulan, Lin Feng and Desri are the two most powerful god-level figures in human society.

For Lin Feng and Desri, the Yulan Plane is their root!

Their hometown!

A god-level being from another dimension descended upon their homeland, wantonly Warblade Slaughter humanity.

At this moment, as god-level powerhouses, Lin Feng and Desri had to step forward. If even they chose to protect themselves and cower in fear, wouldn't the humans of Yulan be at the mercy of those powerful individuals who escaped from the Gobada Prison Plane, War-Knife at will?

Although Lin Feng had long anticipated this outcome, he did not nip it in the bud.

This massive War-Knife, like the "Day of Destruction" before it, is a calamity destined for Yulan. There is no escaping it, nor can it be avoided. Unless Lin Feng can reach Beirut's level, or Beirut personally intervenes, it is possible to change the outcome.

Defying fate requires strength as a guarantee. With Lin Feng's current strength, he can change the Fate of himself and those around him, but he can hardly control the Fate of the entire Yulan.

Even if Lin Feng had killed the Grand Necromancer back then, he couldn't have prevented this massacre.

"At this point, we can only rely on my uncle and Lord Desri," Xini said in a low voice.

Before a god-level powerhouse, even Saint Realm powerhouses must bow their heads. Only Lin Feng and Desri, who are also gods, have the ability to resist.

The Necropolis of the Gods is only about ten thousand meters in diameter, and it gets smaller as you go up. In such a small area, even a god-level expert could walk around in a matter of minutes. It's impossible to arrange a plot within such a small area.

Therefore, they had no choice but to find a reason for Lin Feng to cultivate in the Necropolis of the Gods. This was a last resort.