Transmigrated into Coiling Dragon, I Am a Paragon with Five-Element Soul Mutation
Chapter 185

Order endures forever: the end

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Months later, in the Divine Realm, the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods was shrouded in an eternal golden glow. This palace, forged from ancient divine stones, was now adorned with countless shimmering runes of law. The four primal forces of light, earth, ocean, and thunder intertwined to form a sky-filling curtain of light, illuminating the heavens of the Divine Realm as if in a dream. On the white jade plaza in front of the palace, thousands of deities of the Order Divine Faction pantheon gathered—from Lowgod entering the divine realm to High-Level God King wielded their respective laws—all clad in sacred armor, wielding their own divine weapons, solemnly gazing up at the Consecration Platform atop the palace.

The investiture ceremony was personally presided over by Apollo, Light Sovereign. Holding a scepter inlaid with a sun crystal, his voice, like heavenly music, resounded throughout the square. "Today, we gather at the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods to welcome the fourth Sovereign of the Order Divine Faction — Loran, Thunder and Creation Sovereign!"

As the words fell, the radiant light of the heavens suddenly coalesced, transforming into a golden ladder that stretched from the Conferred God Platform to the entrance of the plaza. Loran, dressed in a custom-made Sovereign robe, walked slowly forward. The robe was woven with star-patterned gold thread, embroidered with burning sun runes on the shoulders, a large totem of entwined vines on the chest, and the skirt flowed with surging ocean waves. On the back were patterns of outstretched thunder wings. Four primordial runes flowed endlessly on the fabric, radiating a vast yet gentle Sovereign pressure. The Thunder Genesis Spear in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, the seven-colored light of the laws on the spear body reflecting the divine robe, and the Thunder Divine Crystal at the tip of the spear flashing with golden light. Each pulse caused the laws of heaven and earth to resonate gently.

Lei Lin transformed into a fifty-meter-tall Sovereign-Level Divine Beast, closely following Loran. Its pale golden divine scales shimmered in the rosy light, and the golden lightning fire transformed from its mane burned gently, no longer displaying its former ferocity. Only the silver-purple lightning divine wings that unfurled on its back occasionally flapped, stirring up gusts of pure law-based energy. The Sovereign Rune on its forehead echoed the lightning runes on Loran's divine robes, highlighting the unique bond between these contracted partners.

The moment Loran stepped onto the Consecration Platform, the three Order Sovereign simultaneously stepped forward, injecting their respective primal power into a floating golden divine seal. The divine seal instantly erupted with boundless light, transforming into a chain of laws that was closely connected to Loran's Divine Spark essence—this was the " Order Sovereign Seal," symbolizing that Loran had officially become a core member of the Order Divine Faction, wielding the two supreme laws of thunder and creation.

" Loran, from this day forward, you will be the guardian of the Divine Realm order, and together with us, you will maintain the balance of laws across countless planes." Gaia, Earth Sovereign Sovereign, spoke with a steady and powerful voice, carrying his expectations for his successor.

Loran bowed deeply, his gaze sweeping over the thousands of kneeling deities below. His heart held no pride, only unwavering resolve to uphold order, " Loran will not fail the trust placed in him by the three lords, nor the expectations of the myriad deities. He will purify evil with thunder and safeguard peace with creation."

The music and ceremonial music of the Conferring of Gods Ceremony resounded throughout the entire Divine Realm, and the radiant glow lasted for three whole days. After the ceremony, Loran politely declined the invitations of the three Sovereign to stay in the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods, and, with Lei Lin, opened the spatial passage back to the Kalon Continent. Behind the golden spatial gate, the gloom of chaos that once shrouded the land was gone, replaced by a world brimming with life—the energy of the laws of the Kalon Continent had become even more concentrated after the source of chaos was purified, and visible golden specks of light floated in the air, the purest power of order.

Passing through the spatial passage, Loran and Lei Lin landed directly in the core area of Magical Beast Forest. The scene before them warmed Loran's heart: the World Tree, once on the verge of withering, had now grown into a towering behemoth, its trunk so thick that it would take thousands of people to encircle it. Pale golden law patterns flowed across its bark, connecting it to the order of the Divine Realm. Its dense foliage blocked out the sun, and among the tender green leaves were glittering law flowers. When the petals fell, they transformed into gentle life energy, nourishing every inch of the forest. Spirit birds could be seen flying everywhere in the forest, their feathers shimmering with spiritual light, no longer disturbed by the chaotic energy; in the distant valleys, the monsters that had been corrupted by chaos had regained their senses and were peacefully coexisting with the humans who came to worship, a scene of prosperity.

" Loran, the Sovereign!"

A unified shout rang out. The envoys of the four great human empires of the Kalon Continent were already waiting there, dressed in magnificent robes and carrying their respective empires' most precious treasures: the Eastern Empire's " Dragon Soul Jade," the Western Empire's " Holy Light Crystal," the Southern Empire's " Flower of Life," and the Northern Empire's " Earth Core." These treasures contained pure energy of the laws of nature and represented humanity's most sincere respect for Loran.

"On behalf of all humanity on the Kalon Continent, we respectfully welcome the return of the Sovereign Loran!" The leading envoy from the Eastern Empire stepped forward and knelt respectfully on the ground. " Your Sovereign God of Loran, has purified chaos and saved all people. We are willing to worship you as the guardian deity of the Kalon Continent, to be served for eternity, and to never abandon you!"

Loran raised his hand to help the envoy to his feet, infusing a gentle primordial force into the four supreme treasures, making them the law nodes protecting the Kalon Continent: "There's no need for such formalities. Protecting the Kalon Continent is my responsibility. From now on, humans and magical beasts should coexist peacefully, sharing the vitality of this land."

The envoys readily agreed, keeping Loran's teachings in mind. After the human envoys left, Loran leaped to the top of the World Tree, with Lei Lin following closely behind, transforming into a silver-purple lightning bolt and landing beside him.

Standing atop the World Tree, Loran surveyed this familiar land: the Magical Beast Forest; the cities of the human empire, their smoke rising from chimneys, their people living in peace and prosperity; the distant ocean, vast and expansive, flowing with pure Water Law; the northern snow-capped mountains, crystal clear, no longer polluted by chaotic energy. The painful memories of three hundred years ago vanished in this moment—his mentor's sacrifice, his own escape, the rampage of chaos—all had become the foundation of today's peace. He could clearly sense that the laws of the Kalon Continent were inextricably linked to the order of the Divine Realm, forming an invisible barrier protecting this land from evil.

"Master, can we stay here forever from now on?" Lei Lin lowered its head, its golden vertical pupils gleaming with a soft light, and gently nuzzled Loran's palm with its nose. It had followed Loran all the way, from its initial contracted partner to its current status as Sovereign-Level Divine Beast, witnessing countless life-and-death battles and glories. At this moment, its greatest desire was to protect this peaceful land together with its master.

Loran smiled slightly, raising his hand to stroke the gentle lightning on Lei Lin's mane, the warmth radiating from his fingertips. "Of course." His voice was soft yet firm, carrying the calm and relief that came after weathering many storms. "This place holds our memories, the creatures we must protect, this is our true home. From this day forward, we will forever protect it, ensuring that chaos never again taints it."

Lei Lin let out a joyful growl, its Thunder Wings gently unfurling, the silver-purple light intertwining with the golden light of the World Tree's laws. It rested its head on Loran's shoulder, savoring this hard-won peace.

Sunlight filtered through the branches of the World Tree, casting dappled shadows that fell upon Loran and Lei Lin, warm and peaceful. The songs of spirit birds echoed through the forest, the jubilation of magical beasts reverberated in the valleys, and the faint sounds of human laughter could be heard—everything was brimming with life and hope. Above the clouds of the Divine Realm, the three Order Sovereign gazed towards the Kalon Continent, their eyes filled with satisfaction; deep within the Magical Beast Forest, the Treant Elder, the Ancient Earth Dragon, and other Deity Level magical beasts guarded the roots of the World Tree, maintaining the balance of its laws.

The legend of the Lord of Thunder spread throughout the Divine Realm and countless planes. Some sang tales of his miracle of breaking through from the body of a lower-level God Lord to become Sovereign, some praised his power to purify chaos, and some were moved by his compassion in protecting peace. On the Kalon Continent, the story of Loran and Lei Lin was woven into a ballad, passed down from generation to generation among humans and magical beasts—the ballads contained the grandeur of thunder tearing through chaos, the gentle nourishment of creation, and the unwavering bond between companions.

Time flows on, years change. The Palace of Ten Thousand Gods's Consecration Platform still shines with golden light, the World Tree's branches and leaves grow ever more lush, and the figures of Loran and Lei Lin always guard this land. Their story is not only a legend, but also an eternal symbol of order and peace, forever remembered and forever sung in the long river of time.

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