"Sunship, Eternal Well, Dinsional Shuttle Gate..."
After giving his nephew a thorough beating, Noah engaged in a deep exchange of information and savored the insights shared by the King Atlas.
This technology was extraordinary high-risk forbidden knowledge mastered by the elves during their glorious era. The birth and application of these extraordinary technologies were closely linked to the end of the elves’ grand era.
It’s undeniable that if any of this technology could be applied in reality, it possesses the grand power to change planes or even create worlds.
But because these powers are so grand, during the application process, they’re extrely prone to losing control, and once they do, it’s nearly impossible to intervene or control, leading to multitudes of catastrophes across many planes.
Even the multiverse Empire, full of All Gods, couldn’t withstand repeated ravages of such catastrophe in this magnitude. After several such events, the glorious age belonging to the elves gradually ca to an end, and the Elf Clan essentially withdrew from the historical stage in all the major planes.
Today, no one knows how much of the forbidden technological knowledge has been preserved by the elven remnants in various planes, but there must be so.
Those who covet these forbidden secrets, be it individuals or forces, have been incessant in the long river of history. There were in the past, there are now, and there will be even more in the future.
"It still takes the young ones, daring to think and daring to act."
Plead won’t help; the child is already grown, and won’t listen to persuasion. Only by letting him try it himself, be beaten by reality, or turn around and beat reality himself, will new understanding be ford.
"Great Lord Noah, who did you et? You seem to be in a good mood."
As Noah reappeared before the Dragon Lords, even those with the poorest eyesight among them could detect the change in Noah’s emotions. Silver Dragon Annabelle, after observing for a while, couldn’t hold back any longer.
"I just chatted with my student for a bit, it was a pleasant conversation."
Noah laughed heartily, surveying the Dragon Group,
"Do any of you still have matters to attend to? If not, we can leave now."
The Second Monarch of the Atlas Kingdom has ascended to the throne. Although he is a very young king, it is undeniable that he is completely different from his father. In terms of political maneuvers and ambition, they are different, and a new political landscape has ford.
As for the whereabouts of the first Monarch, there are many speculations from the outside world. The most commonly accepted guess is that after abdicating, this king went traveling incognito around the world.
As for the notion of aging and dying, very few believe it—after all, he was nearly invincible, a Legend. Although he appeared not in the best state, he couldn’t simply return to the Nether River.
He was the progeny of a Legendary Mage, so he had plenty of ways to extend his life, at least in the outside world’s understanding.
Precisely because of this, the Augustus family, which has multiple Legends, has now chosen to put a very young third generation in the position. While there are many discussions, the dissent and debates are quite few.
The changes in the Kingdom’s political landscape and diplomatic stance have nothing to do with Noah, who has returned to Elisium City. He has reached a consensus with his nephew; in the coming period of governance, Noah will devote all his energy to his territory, fully developing the legion that is loyal to him.
The Golden Legion, capable of being deployed in high-standard intense battlefields, cannot be built overnight. It requires long-term accumulation and represents the ultimate expression of a power’s economic construction and extraordinary developnt.
Because the power of the Augustus family has completely withdrawn from the Elidis Mountain range, Elisium City, Valley of Flas, and Lois River Basin, many industries have undergone relocation, and many important institutions need to be rebuilt.
Not ntioning other things, just the Knight Academies standing tall in Elisium City alone need to be rebuilt. Although the land and buildings are mostly there, more than half the people have been taken away. While so remain, it’s difficult to maintain the previous scale and requires rging and reorganization.
"Prefer quality over quantity, no blind expansion allowed!"
This was Noah’s directive to those below. However, besides throwing a vast amount of land at Noah, Augustus also left behind a huge problem.
When Augustus’ ard forces withdrew one by one from the six fortresses in the Valley of Flas, removing the suppressive power over the Dark Territory, the region originally under Augustus’ rule imdiately began to stir.
This is a natural change, not centered on anyone’s will but certain to occur, even if the major tribe leaders of the Dark Territory below knew that overhead, there was still a Dragon Lord comparable to a Legend suppressing them.
However, when the visible deterrent force disappears, let alone the small tribes with little insight, even the major tribes already cowed many tis, with reverence in their hearts, can’t help but make so small moves.
This is the nature of living beings—greed, shortsightedness, uncontrollable instinctive desires that demand infinitely, moving to occupy the void of available benefits.
"Develop a new combat Magic Statue for the complex and changing underground environnt! The aim is to, with a small number of elite forces, deter more regions."
This is the unreasonable request made by the newly appointed border Governor, Dragon Elf Elfino.
Because the number of Fairies supported by the Sect Master was far too few, although equipped with Steel Magic Statues, proving remarkably powerful in limited narrow regions, humanoid Magic Statues were not suited for the underground combat environnt.
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