Chapter 1905: Chapter 1900 Savior
“…Almost, I’ve adapted.”
When Lu Ping’an awoke from his slumber once again, it had already been twelve hours.
For a top-tier transcendent like him, this was a rare “Divine Sleep.”
It wasn’t just because of the previous excessive exhaustion, but more because he needed to adapt to his current environnt.
Leaving the underground realm did not an the “Divine Body” completely vanished.
The changes occurred permanently; those “reset points” have appeared and won’t revert just because you change the environnt.
Next, it’s just the Divine Body’s ability to adapt to the new environnt after leaving the underground realm.
“Uh, how is it?”
Lu Ping’an floated in mid-air. He still possessed the “Divine Body,” but lost so attributes… things he thought he had acquired were essentially just a “client,” and without the “network and server,” there was basically no functionality.
He felt sowhat weak, but to what extent was uncertain, after all, he hadn’t spent much ti in the underground realm…
“A lot stronger than before I ca, but hard to say how much stronger… The underground realm helped reconstruct my body, giving soone who wasn’t good at combat a complete combat form, which was a huge profit.”
Lu Ping’an was quite accepting; what is yours is yours, and what isn’t won’t co through force.
At least, his current situation was much better than Chris’s.
“She hasn’t woken up yet?”
“She might need to sleep a while longer, maybe a day or two if quick…”
This guardian war’s main force was actually led by Chris and the subordinate gods. They evolved through the carnage, consud too much all at once.
In the underground realm, the fusion and evolution of divine bodies allow for relatively stable infinite evolution.
When you “overeat” in one go and haven’t had ti to digest before leaving the underground realm, the body naturally falls into an unstable state, requiring so ti for adjustnt.
But Lu Ping’an estimated there wasn’t a major issue….
“Hmm, she should be the last to awaken… Let’s start our mission twenty-four hours from now.”
Lu Ping’an could feel the state of the gods within the God Series, and others were in similar conditions.
After leaving the underground realm, those seventh and eighth order entities could no longer naturally be called “God.”
Naturally, they also fell into slumber, transforming back from gods to “humans.”
“But they previously acquired divinity… this legacy is truly precious.”
This world is straightforward; anything picked up along the way could bring massive profits… Of course, it’s only because of the World Apocalypse’s special timing that these treasures are easily taken away.
Just like the “Earth” rging in Lu Ping’an’s courtyard, nurous regions across the Three Realms were being segnted, fused, and swallowed. People like Lu Ping’an probably had a relatively small appetite.
But he was already fully satisfied, knowing that this wave of gains could save hundreds of years of developnt ti.
“…Seems like others profited greatly too.”
Upon leaving the underground realm, arriving at the Earth Realm, which in a sense is closest to the reality universe, communication with the outside beca easier.
So Earth Deities had already left, mostly returning with abundant gains.
Perhaps only after going back can they fully exchange and share……
“Have the scouts returned?”
During the period of top combat power recovery, not everything remains idle. As the God of Redemption, Lu Ping’an could hear “wails” and “cries for help”… this was also the root of shortening his sleep ti; these voices urged him to act quickly.
“In the past, in this world, only a very few lives could reach above rule-level, often being labeled as Magic Kings, forcibly weeded out like garden weeds…”
Upon reaching a certain level and obtaining more relevant intel, past realities that seed unreasonable or nonsensical now had more direct reasons.
Existences above the rule-level, whose consciousness and bodies have fully “awakened,” are hard to kill; however, once they die, there’s usually no saving them… Even if they could awaken on the other side, they would beco uncontrollable factors.
If many such rule-level and above entities appeared in this world, breaking the “Heavenly Limit” on lifespans, and they started nation-building or so forth, cultural and literary shackles would naturally break.
Should a significant presence of advanced combat power, stable social structures, and independent religious awareness erge, control from the other two realms would naturally beco ineffective, and who knows what they might do.
Internal conflict? Racial competition? Extinction of weaker races? Or more nurous weaker races extinguishing powerful ethnic groups?
All of these are possibilities, especially when “wisdom” teaches life to use tools and knowledge, the individual strength results in weak overcoming the strong, which is effectively civilization and racial groups using strength against the weak.
However, such existences are clearly not the soldiers this world needs.
Allowing them to grow instinctively and rapidly like animals, dying and becoming part of the world cycle, is the most efficient “cultivation environnt” designed.
Perhaps, being generally in Beastn forms is also because they possess beastman species’ high reproductive ability, and once transford into beasts, they naturally acquire inherent combat abilities and predation instincts.
And if they were in a normal state on the Earth Realm…
“The inherent combat instincts are limited, dosticated animals are the easiest to breed, wild animals often constrain by the environnt, a certain environnt can only support so many, whereas with livestock in this pretty ‘Cage,’ as much as possible can be piled up….”
Lu Ping’an took a deep breath, unable to determine whether this was good or bad, personally despising such “fool the people” thods, but it’s truly not for outsiders to judge the operation chanism of a world.
Perhaps without this system, frontline soldiers may not keep up, or the Earth Realm itself may be caught in warti in-fighting, and the world may have perished…
“Forget it, don’t ponder these things, just focus on my own duties…”
Lu Ping’an shook his head, concentrating on his task.
The “Salvation Ark” draws nourishnt from this world, growing with each passing mont, also aning it can take away more lives.
“The highest level is only rule-level…”
The world’s highest resistance force only reaches the rule-level (an upgraded rank with the lifting of world shackles), mostly guided by fate.
In a low magic world like Earth’s, this is already quite considerable… but the invaders squatting above them include several eleventh-tier individuals.
This world simply lacks the resistance, and the weak will naturally face large-scale deaths.
“But it’s not all bad news, the outsiders are being suppressed quite miserably, mostly capped around the rule-level line…..”
This might be so good news, at least Lu Ping’an’s “rescue team” does not have to face the dilemma of encountering a God every ti they venture out.
“But such restrictions are not entirely safe, they could be broken at any ti, and many regions of this world have already fully fallen under the void…”
It seems there is no longer a need for contemplation, swift action is needed.
“Let my subordinate gods… set out from all directions, leading teams for rescue, and bring back as much as they can.”
Lu Ping’an felt sowhat dazed, the divinity revealed the future to him, seeming like he saw the long line of refugees behind a white-robed sage.
One team, two… twelve or even more, all heading for the legendary Land of Redemption.
This scene, deeply religious in aning, made Lu Ping’an feel increasingly subtle, sowhat apprehensive about how future survivors would record this mont.
“The Savior and his Holy Disciples…”
“Too dangerous, this trope can’t be used.”
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