More than three thousand years had passed in the real world, while a million years had passed inside the Divine Kingdom.
It was so long that it drove one to despair.
His Divine Kingdom had long since developed to its limit. He only needed to fuse with the Divine Kingdom Core to break through and become a God.
But he did not dare, because once he broke through—
What awaited him would not be freedom, but death at the hands of the Human Race's Gods.
Over the years, he had acquired countless riches and plundered Divine Kingdom resources from numerous Human Prodigies.
Yet those things were ultimately nothing but dead objects.
He had always been imprisoned here, with no freedom whatsoever and completely cut off from the outside world.
At first, Human Race geniuses entered this place almost every year.
Later, it gradually became one every few years, then one every few decades.
After that, he sometimes did not see a single living person for over a century.
Throughout the long years, Qitian could only chat with his own believers to relieve his boredom.
Sometimes, he even spoke to trees.
Now that he had finally met a newcomer—
Even though the other party was an enemy, he found him exceptionally familiar and dear.
"You want freedom?"
Yang Fan suddenly smiled.
"That's right!"
Qitian's eyes immediately lit up.
"As long as you can get me out of here—"
"I'll give you anything!"
"Divine Kingdom resources, war buildings, S-Class Buildings, even the most precious treasure at the very core of my Divine Kingdom—I can give them all to you!"
"As long as I can be free!"
By the end, Qitian's voice had become somewhat agitated.
In truth, the moment he obtained Yang Fan's Divine Kingdom Coordinates—
His consciousness had already followed the