The next day.
An Kai stared at the [Side Story] before him, lost in thought...
He continued browsing the [Side Story]. The repercussions of Dong Lin's actions were still spreading.
[1: The Mage Association has suspended its search for the God of Magic. They are discussing entering the Wasteland Region's "Barbarian Lands"...] [2: The Black Dragon Clan, a branch of the Dragon Clan, has stopped hunting Dragon Knights. They intend to enter human territory, the Eastern Continent-Wasteland Region-"Barbarian Lands," to find the legacy left by their ancestors. However, the Human Race has obstructed their plans, leading to a fierce clash between the Black Dragon Clan and the Human Race!]
"What a temper..."
[12: Wasteland Noble Management Association...] [13: The Wasteland Mage Association...] [14...]
The name "Divine Court" resounded throughout the world.
In just a single day, numerous leading factions and other races were already discussing how to enter the former "Barbarian Lands"...
Did the "Divine Court" have anything to do with "gods"?
An Kai had no way of knowing.
Even Dong Lin had described the Divine Court as "a group of Immortals."
Moreover, in his previous life, right up until the moment he transmigrated, An Kai had never heard any information about the "Divine Court," let alone a "Divine Court" instance.
Standing before Goodness Home as it was being rebuilt, An Kai had yet to recover emotionally from yesterday.
He had expected Dong Lin to be utterly ruthless.
But he had never imagined that, on his deathbed, that old bastard would drag the entire Desert Seven Kingdoms down with him...
"Old bastard, you really went out with a bang!"
Dong Lin had awakened the Divine Court, but An Kai had no intention of getting too involved with it.
The "Divine Court" had awakened at