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Chapter 1861: Chapter 1857 Silver City

Looking into the distance, there was a sea of white.

White fortresses, white towers, and even the gray-white streets and houses, with most of the passersby dressed in simple white clothes.

Under the sunlight, the silver-white city was particularly striking, as if it were glowing with radiance.

This isn’t rely a simple construction, with various sculptures and paintings akin to the Roman Arena adorning it, and the houses were designed in European villa style, which seed too old-fashioned on Earth… In this world, it’s exceptionally unique.

“Silver City, huh…”

This area was given its na by outsiders.

In this world, most territories of ordinary deities are rather crude… Fences for taming “Pets” or “losers” suffice, the simpler the design, the lower the cost, and the more convenient for mass production.

Only a few, like Lu Ping’an, who give external travelers a ntal impact with such magnificent scenery… those deities that are too ancient and have already essentially stepped out of the combat arena have the leisure to arrange their territory.

The pseudo-classical architectural style of Lu Ping’an actually overwhelmingly beats the true dieval architecture in terms of aesthetics… In a world where locals struggle to live, who would care about the patterns on their roofs or the carvings on their beams?

Low-rise houses are mainstream, partly to save materials and partly because, under very low production technology, such houses forcibly pieced together like building blocks are more stable and less likely to collapse.

Building skyscrapers is actually a technical job.

And on Lu Ping’an’s side, the technical accumulation amid these “acrobatics” is also overwhelming modern tis.

The formation of Silver City was also facilitated by the Magic Alchemist, refining the local ore into white dye most easily… Most building materials are actually colored, and a unified color and layout are considered overly extravagant expenses in this world.

Not to ntion, this shiny “Silver City” has instead beco a glory label for new residents.

Every day, there are outsiders who co for this legend….

“The Twin Gods from the Exotic Realm constructed a silver city at the center of the earth, where the land is fertile and resources abundant, with endless fruits and ats, and it’s a designated No War Land, a Holy Land for the enjoynt of Heroic Spirits… Isn’t this sothing we made up ourselves?”

“No, at least our intelligence personnel didn’t do that, and…”

Zhi Xi, serving as a palace guard, also doubled as Lu Ping’an’s intelligence supervisor in so sense.

“…and while the rumors sound great when you say them out loud, when you look closely, isn’t it just coming here to be a soldier, and we provide food and shelter?”

Lu Ping’an pondered for a mont, and it seed to be the truth.

Yet glancing out the window at the endless stream of outsiders at the city gate, it suddenly dawned on him.

It’s not that his side offers better treatnt, it’s because other gods are less humane.

From the perspective of this world’s notions, those gods’ actions might not be problematic… Originally, it’s just consumables for living once more, and being able to provide a stronger evolution possibility (Heroic Spirit Warrior), and even allowing followers to obtain immortality with them, is already a great honor.

However, they sowhat overestimate the “ideals” of mortals…

“Most Beastman Warriors, after all, are reincarnated from the Earth Realm, and they regain mories and also their longings for a good life. Even though everyone shouts about ‘war and honor,’ do they truly think so deep down? Perhaps, they long for a life similar to the Earth Realm but had no choice in the Underworld…”

For those elite beastn who have embarked on the professional path of gods, being sowhat coerced, the legend of resource-rich Silver City holds little allure. After all, having already reached the high level, their standard of living isn’t bad, and if their god achieves ultimate victory, they indirectly gain immortality.

“However, we can also offer immortality, in the form of a second life…”

Little Fla, after Fei’er’s inexplicable promotion, finally felt a bit uneasy and started to work a little harder.

The Burning Legion, stationed in the volcanic belt behind Silver City, often had humanoid fla creatures co down to shop, and Silver City’s situation gradually beca accustod to them.

And thus, the rumor of “immortality” spread.

“In fact, at least thirty percent of the outsiders ca for the Burning Legion, yearning for true immortality…”

Little Fla yawned, her graceful body resting on Lu Ping’an, almost falling asleep.

And as the one reporting, it was still Zhi Xi, who was increasingly trending towards becoming the chief intelligence officer.

As Lu Ping’an’s “bloodline descendants,” among a group of “children” who had yet to mature, Zhi Xi, with the lowest starting point, was probably the only “normal person.”

Lu Ping’an, the “Father God,” gave his bloodline and power, creating this eldest daughter and second daughter’s “regeneration,” even without Fei’er’s sudden rise, Zhi Xi would still push her older sister to prove her worth.

“While epic poetry praises sacrifice, most locals actually know that if a person dies again, they truly lose everything… If there’s a second chance, they would be content.”

“Isn’t this a good thing?”

The fact that the Burning Legion could recruit people sowhat relieved Lu Ping’an while also making him a bit happy.

This was his largest authority, given to Little Fla for further cultivation, hoping for it to beco the backbone of their power, and it seems they’re doing quite well.

“For now, they are satisfied, but it’s not enough… They still crave stronger power, and true immortality.”

Now, Lu Ping’an understood.

If they’re only able to live once more, they’d likely end up as defeated as in their previous life.

Having beco burning Elental Creatures, they long for further enhancent.

“Devouring each other while burning… That kind of evolution more akin to Elental Creatures is evidently unsuitable for building a legion.”

Ordinary Elental Creatures can evolve through constant fighting and annexation, and in their middle-low tier state, their low wisdom doesn’t see anything wrong with devouring their kin… As they grow independently and their worldview solidifies, they won’t think anything is amiss.

“So, is there any use in looking for ? Am I supposed to create an evolution path for you… Well, maybe I can.”

As the “Divine King,” Lu Ping’an can indeed provide a path, even tailor-made.

“As Elental Creatures, they too need a complete progression career path, combining elental bloodline evolution with career advancent. I hope I’m not creating monsters…”

Clearly, Lu Ping’an is crafting a new cataclysm.

But given that the world and humanity are at the brink of life and death, there seems to be no need to overthink the future.

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