From an Eaglefolk Tribe to an Angelic Empire
Chapter 340

The final arrival

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"The World Tree of Paradise Mountain and All Realms!"

In Silvanus's eyes appeared an enormous tree, standing tall in the boundless Astral Realm, its massive trunk supporting its lush branches.

Each branch holds a world within it, like a fruit; it's a magnificent sight to behold!

He made up his mind immediately!

He did it!

"Your Highness Annatania, I wish to become the World Tree connecting the various worlds Paradise Mountain!"

"Please, Your Highness, teach me how to do it!"

The Father of Oaks spoke firmly, his eyes shining with a light that called "progress"!

"People need water, and trees need roots."

"As the tree spirit, you should know this best."

Choose a medium-sized world as your place to settle down.

"Then start small and gradually expand, beginning with the easy and progressing to the difficult. Begin with small worlds and connect them with your branches."

"Then comes the medium-sized world, and the large world."

"You can decide on the rules yourself. I've never seen what the World Tree looks like either, so I can only explain it to you again based on what Yuliel said."

Annatania patiently finished speaking.

"The Father of Oaks, Silivans, laughed."

"I will carefully consider what Your Highness has said, and I believe there shouldn't be any major problems."

In his view, the biggest challenge in becoming the World Tree is its size.

This problem no longer existed after he became Greater Divine Power.

He is now full of divine power and capable of doing these things.

"Alright, since you're so confident, I'll wait and see."

Annatania nodded in satisfaction.

A few years later.

While the God of Death Soladis, was still stirring up trouble.

The gods discovered that Silivans, the Father of Oaks who had been lying dormant on Paradise Mountain, suddenly appeared in all their sight in a shocking manner after achieving Greater Divine Power.

He transformed into an oak tree the size of the world, taking root in a medium-sized world rich in water and soil resources.

Its massive, thick trunk stretched across the Void, and its incredibly lush and abundant branches and leaves grew like a giant green Veil throughout the world.

One of the giant branches has already connected to one of the smaller worlds, and another long, giant branch is also extending into one of the smaller worlds.

From the edge of the Feland World, the small world appears as if it were a fruit growing on a tree that is even larger and taller than the world itself.

"This is so shocking! Why would the Father of Oaks do this?"

"Does he want to connect all the worlds?"

The gods were discussing it amongst themselves.

The brows of the Greater God furrowed.

What new scheme is Paradise Mountain plotting?

"Although I don't know your purpose, exposing the true form of a god in the Void is truly courageous and fearless."

The God of Death Soladis, chuckled.

Weaknesses can be exploited.

In his eyes, Paradise Mountain was undoubtedly a formidable force.

But at this moment, the Father of Oaks deliberately exposed his weakness, which greatly reduced his intimidation factor in his mind.

At the summit of Paradise Mountain.

Annatania stroked the Platinum Holy Throne, gazing at the World Tree, which was beginning to take shape, her golden eyes deep and unfathomable.

"Yuliel, I await your return."

The Inner Abyss.

Demon Town.

After years of preparation, Amos finally believed that he had the necessary conditions to open the Outer Abyss interface.

Full of ambition and high spirits, he set off for the Outer Abyss with his Demon followers.

With the Demon God's Proof and the Abyss Will, and with the illustrious reputation of 100,000 victories, the Champion Demon King traverses the Abyss interface without hindrance.

And as he gets closer to the Outer Abyss, his Demon army grows stronger.

Some were ambitious Demon Lord, while others were Demon lent to him by the Master of the Abyss along the way.

Finally, Amos reached the 997th Layer of the Abyss and saw one of the original forms of the Demon God Silver Eye Hughes left in this level of the Abyss: the huge silver eyeball hanging in the deep red sky.

"Your esteemed Master of the Abyss, Lord Hughes, Amos has come as promised!"

The Champion Demon King's aura was fully unleashed.

Domineering! Frenzied!

An aura as powerful as the sun bathing the sea rose up throughout the entire 997th Layer of the Abyss, causing countless Abyss Demon to prostrate themselves on the ground as if they were seeing True King!

In the deep red sky, the large silver eyeball, influenced by this immense and boundless aura, slowly opened.

A fragment of the Demon God Silver Eye's consciousness returned, descending from the sky to above Amos, and coldly spoke.

"Amos, I summoned you a hundred years ago!"

Upon hearing this, Amos's expression turned cold.

"Hughes, I am not your subordinate!"

"I am the Champion Demon King, I possess the Demon God's Proof, and I will also be the Master of the Abyss!"

His arrogant voice resounded throughout the entire 997th Layer of the Abyss. All the Demon in this layer of the Abyss heard the confrontation between the two Abyss Sovereign, and for a moment, they dared not even breathe.

a long time.

The Demon God Silver Eye spoke.

"Kill that god, conditions unchanged!"

"You should have heard of my reputation in the Inner Abyss; I never go back on my promises!"

Amos immediately changed his expression and burst into laughter.

"Haha, of course, Lord Hughes, I will definitely help you kill that troublesome god."

The Demon God Silver Eye lowered his large eyes, thought for a moment, and then gave a reminder.

"Don't be careless, Amos! That's a god no weaker than the Champion Demon King."

Amos didn't care at all and just smiled dismissively.

"Even the Champion Demon King has his strengths and weaknesses. At the stage of Greater Divine Power, I am confident that no one is stronger than me."

"Hmph, say those things to me when you have his head in your hands."

The Demon God Silver Eye snorted coldly, knowing that Amos was implying something about him, but seeing how confident he was, he felt relieved.

"I will! Hahahaha!"

Amos burst into laughter again.

The Valen World.

The Year of Green Grass.

Midsummer!

On Day of the High Sun.

Outside the Demon's lair, a thousand meters high.

Across the ravines, hundreds of thousands of miles long, are sword marks.

The countless Warrior of the Valen World stationed here suddenly discovered...

The morale of the Demon army opposite surged, with cheers frequently erupting from countless Demon camps. They then glared fiercely at the Warrior of the Valen World across the wide chasm of sword marks.

Inside a Human Race camp.

Some Warrior looked at the unusually excited Demon on the opposite bank, puzzled.

What's wrong with them?

Some Warrior spat disdainfully onto the dry, scorched earth.

"Hey, they're probably having a serious attack. Once the battle starts, let's go over there and give them a good whack, let them know how dare they raise their voices under the great White Gold Moon!"

Just then!

Higher in the heavens.

On the Illusion White Gold Moon, Jiang Yuu, whose eyes had been tightly closed, suddenly opened them and looked toward the Abyss Gate of Spacetime beyond the Demon's lair.

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