If only this day could last forever.
There was no war, no strife, none of the despair of a world on the brink of destruction, only the warmth of happiness and harmony.
Lynn closed his eyes and felt the cool breeze stirring through Dark Night City. The corners of his mouth lifted almost imperceptibly as he enjoyed this hard-won moment of peace.
But no feast could last forever.
After a full day and night of revelry, everyone returned to their posts. The addition of two powerful fighters had inspired many of the Origins once more. Almost as soon as the banquet ended, they entered Lynn's Time Hut again and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to cultivation.
Time flew by once more, like a fleeting glimpse of a white horse passing a crack.
Afterward, Lynn further refined his modifications to the Time Hut, increasing the rate at which time passed to nearly a hundredfold.
That was almost the highest efficiency he could currently achieve.
And amid this frenzy of cultivation...
Soon...
Dark Night City's third Demigod was born.
But to everyone's surprise, it was neither Colossus, who had been cultivating furiously, nor the mighty Titan Lord. Instead, it was an obscure Fallen who had joined Dark Night City later, when the Pact was established.
He was Star Track's father, the ancient Elf King who had been revered as the Lord of Elements before the first Great Fall!
Many people were astonished.
He truly kept a low profile. Apart from briefly appearing before everyone during the conflict surrounding his reunion with Star Track, he had never again displayed any remarkable strength.
Over the past three thousand years, he had scarcely appeared in Hell's history at all.
Yet he stunned everyone, becoming the third Demigod to successfully undergo ascension after the Captain and Dollhouse!
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