Looking Forward to Your Arrival
"Then let's do as the Sovereign says. I'll send someone to the Skyrite Mountains to receive the baptism." Beirut was slightly taken aback, not expecting Rog to care so much about this matter. However, since Rog had spoken, he would naturally comply and follow the wishes of this Sovereign.
In any case, given his status, mobilizing some of the Sovereign's army to escort these four little guys and help them awaken their talents wouldn't be a difficult thing for him.
Perfect timing! He also wanted to see if these four little ones could grow into powerful individuals after their talents awakened. After all, these four were from his Yulan Plane, and he could always give them a chance in the future...
Beirut had already had his children, Harvey and the others, try to cultivate the three laws of earth, water, and fire, but unfortunately, like their father, they only had talents in the dark Wind Element.
The Radiant Divine Realm.
The fact that a mere Midgod was suddenly summoned by the great Sovereign left him somewhat bewildered.
"Bast, pay homage to the Great Sovereign." Although he had many questions in his heart, since it was the Great Sovereign who had summoned him, Bast naturally dared not be negligent. He knelt respectfully in the temple and listened to the divine message from the Great Sovereign.
"Bast, I now give you a task." Rog sat on a huge golden throne, and Bast below dared not rise, bowing his head as if listening intently.
"Go to a Material Plane called the Yulan Plane and help me spread my faith. Remember, you only need to help me spread my faith. You must not interfere in the affairs of mortals, and you don't need to do anything extra. Do you understand?" Rog's voice seemed to come from high above, causing Bast to be slightly taken aback.
"Reporting to the Sovereign, Bast understands." Bast looked enlightened. No wonder the Great Sovereign had specially appointed him to do this; it turned out it was to spread faith in the Material Plane.
Although he was somewhat puzzled as to why Sovereign would still care about the power of faith at this point in time, Bast couldn't bring himself to ask. The great Sovereign's command naturally had a profound meaning behind it. Perhaps this Yulan Plane was some special place, and he only needed to do his job.
Despite his seemingly unremarkable strength, he was already adept at spreading faith across Material Plane, even surpassing some powerful Highgod in this regard. He was confident that he could perfectly complete the task entrusted to him by the great Sovereign.
"Very good, go." Rog casually bestowed a few items upon Bast, who immediately accepted them with delight and then respectfully withdrew from the temple.
"Looking at the life of this future ruler, his childhood was not happy. Now that I'm here, it's only right that I make some changes." Rog's gaze lingered, as if he had crossed time and space to see the unwavering young man of the future.
"Augusta, you should thank me properly; I saved your life." With this arrangement made, the Radiant Church on the Yulan Continent was naturally replaced.
With Rog's instructions, Bast would only obediently help him spread the faith and would no longer collect pure mortal souls. In this way, Linley's mother, Lina, would naturally not die, and would not later become enemies with Clayde, the Radiant Church, or even the Sovereign of Light Augusta.
Since he arrived in this world, he has changed far too much. The Purple Blood Fiend, the Sovereign of Death, the Four Divine Beasts Clan... many events and people have changed a lot because of his intervention.
Linley was someone he greatly admired back then, but his childhood was far too repressive. He lost his mother at a young age, and soon after, his father, which led him down a bloody path of revenge...
However, in Rog's view, these so-called 'deep-seated hatreds' were not the absolute factors for Linley's rise. On the contrary, even with all kinds of hatreds on his shoulders, Linley never embarked on a bloody path of killing like the Purple Blood Fiend.
It should be noted that Linley Lei possesses the talent to cultivate the Edicts of Destruction.
However, deep down, he never wanted to walk that bloody path... From beginning to end, he was just a young man with passionate blood flowing through his veins. He loved challenges and adventures, so he was passionate about cultivating the profound mysteries of the Profound Mysteries of the Laws, and he longed for the vast, boundless Infernal Realm world teeming with powerful beings...
Regardless of any so-called hatred, Linley will eventually embark on the path of the strong and create his own legend.
Given this, is there really any need for him to exist, given all the hatred he carries on his shoulders?
Perhaps, creating a warm and loving world where the person in control has both parents alive and well wouldn't be so bad?
"Linley, we look forward to your arrival..." Now, his strength has reached the pinnacle of the entire Coiling Dragon World. However, he also knows how difficult it is to transcend this world. Perhaps, Linley's appearance can break the current stalemate.
"Boss, where are we going to recruit the Sovereign's Emissary today?" Metallic Lifeform marked with a flashing lightning bolt transformed into a streak of light and sped forward.
Rog and Dimont were sitting facing each other.
Years have passed, and Dimont has long since broken through to the Highgod. His mastery of the Edicts of Destruction is now comparable to that of Seven-Star Fiend who has fused four profound mysteries. In addition, he has been silently strengthening his physical body over the years, and in terms of material offense and defense, he is basically equivalent to Beirut before he became Sovereign.
In the eleven major planes, another terrifyingly powerful individual with an extraordinary physical body has emerged.
"No rush, it's just a way to kill time anyway." He is a three-system Sovereign, with a total of 14 Sovereign slots, but he only has three Sovereign's Emissary under his name.
Beside the two stood a burly man, nearly two meters tall, with blue hair standing on end like steel needles. This man respectfully said, "Sovereign, according to intelligence from our Crimson Shadow Army, there are over a thousand powerful individuals on the Crimson Cloud Continent worthy of Sovereign consideration. There are two suitable candidates in the Black Fang Prefecture ahead..."
"Oh?" Rog immediately glanced at the burly, blue-haired man beside him and said with a smile, "Lambert, is there anything special about these two?"
Although the purpose is to travel around and find a few Sovereign's Emissary, since one is to become his messenger, one's strength cannot be too weak, and one must also have some special qualities.
In fact, most of the Sovereign's Emissary are like this. In addition to reaching the level of Prefect in terms of profound knowledge, they also need to have some special means in order to be noticed by the Sovereign.
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"Reporting to Your Sovereign, one of these two is Soul Mutator, and the other is a rare Divine Beast," the burly man with blue hair immediately replied respectfully.
"Soul Mutator and rare Divine Beast? That's quite interesting." Dimont immediately became interested. He now relied on his physical advantages, making him virtually invincible in terms of material things, and with the protection of a Sovereign Artifact bestowed upon him by Rog in terms of soul, he was truly hard to beat among the gods.
He had easily defeated the previous candidates with a few punches and kicks, so he hoped these two could give him a pleasant surprise.
"Uh..." Seeing Mr. Dimont's eager expression, Lambert was momentarily speechless. In his eyes, this man was practically a second Hemus. Who, aside from Paragon High-God, could match his material attack and defense capabilities?
However, since the Sovereign insisted that Dimont test the other candidates, Lambert had no choice but to obediently comply.
The Lightning Element Divine Plane consists of only two continents, with the rest being ocean areas. The size of the areas controlled by the seven Sovereign of the Lightning Element varies according to their strength.
As the Lightning Element Sovereign, Rog alone manages ninety percent of the sea area plus the Crimson Cloud Continent. Naturally, he also has an army under his command that belongs exclusively to the Sovereign — the Crimson Shadow Army. The commander of the Crimson Shadow Army is Lambert, whose strength is considered to be above average among Commander.
Although the Sovereign has changed, Lambert has remained the commander of the Crimson Shadow Army. Lambert's management skills are quite good, and Rog is too lazy to replace him.