Throne of the North.

Chapter 739 Legendary Blessing – Tai Su and the Spirit Realm
The Spirit panel had some new additions, and the words for Legendary Gifts almost blinded Ryan.

It was so devastating, so dazzling, that the light it emitted absorbed Ryan's entire soul.

When he regained consciousness, Ryan was already standing on a bridge.

This is a bridge made of a seven-colored rainbow. It is illusory and dilapidated. Ryan stands on it and looks up to see countless rays of light falling. They are like fragments of fallen stars, slowly and steadily falling towards the bottom of the rainbow bridge.

Looking down, Ryan's eyes widened, and he saw the ocean.

It wasn't an ocean made of flowing water, but a vast, empty world. Ryan instinctively wanted to use the word "void" to describe it, but then he was wary that pure void was too monotonous.

The substances that make up the ocean are invisible and transparent. When Ryan looked up, he saw that after the vast star-like substances fell down, they were all merged and swallowed by this invisible substance.

Looking up at the twinkling stars, Ryan saw magnificent destruction and dazzling death.

Beneath their feet, the boundless ocean teems with unknown new life.

Ryan stood between the sky and the sea. The rainbow bridge seemed unable to support his weight. In a moment, he lost his balance and fell, disappearing into the ocean below along with the surrounding meteors.

Unlike the countless rays of light, he did not merge into the ocean.

Ryan didn't understand what a vacuum was like; he had never experienced it before. But in this 'ocean,' he seemed to feel it.

Moreover, in his spiritual vision, a completely different scene appeared.

On the Rainbow Bridge, he saw the stars falling.

But here, he saw an upward trend.

Countless rays of light, the same falling radiance he had seen before, rose from the 'below' 'depth' of darkness like comets with trails.

It was as if the world they once inhabited was one of 'destruction', 'decay', and 'dead silence'...

Ryan hovered in the 'center', instinctively aware of his location.

Moreover, he gradually came to understand that what he saw as "falling" or "rising" was actually a process.

As Ryan journeyed from the past to the future, he couldn't comprehend the immense pheromones involved, so what he saw before him was the radiance.

"Do those rays of light represent the origins of shattered alternate worlds?"

Ryan pondered, and from the war between the gods across different planes, he could make many guesses. This knowledge did not necessarily come from the extraordinary world, but from his unrestrained thinking, which was different from this world.

Ryan gradually lost sight of those lights, whether he was falling or rising, or the legendary rainbow bridge that connected every other world dimension, they all disappeared.

Ryan no longer needed to describe his world using terms like sky or ocean, because it had become complete and unified. All known and unknown matter had formed a grand unity within the vortex that Ryan could not see, creating a unique world.

Its name is the spiritual realm.

"Is this the world inside the spiritual panel?"

The dragon spirit wasn't small, but once it entered the spiritual panel, it felt as free and at ease as a fish in the ocean. It turned out that this place was so big.

Ryan murmured, realizing that this was his legendary gift—an entire world.

No, it's not a world yet, but a spiritual realm.

In the extraordinary world, gods cannot ascend through extraordinary paths.

In other words, even demigods are not a level that can be reached through mere cultivation. The reasons for the birth of all demigods are unique and cannot be replicated.

The spiritual realm—this is the title bestowed by Ryan's legendary grace; Ryan called it the Spirit Realm.

Yes, he became a legend and possessed abilities comparable to those of a demigod—a domain.

Within his domain, all rules are false; or rather, within his domain, the rules to be followed are not the original rules of the world, but the rules set by him, the master of the domain.

The simplest example is a fire mage who enters the realm of a demigod. Within that demigod's realm, the basic elemental composition is water.

Therefore, this fire elemental mage was completely useless and could no longer unleash powerful fire elemental magic.

Of course, under normal circumstances, demigods are not qualified to change the basic composition of the world; they cannot make the most basic material forms such as stones being made of water and trees being made of mud and sand.

Most demigods can only rewrite a small part, or even the minor rules, within their own domain.

This is also terrifying, as demigods can often use these subtle changes in the rules to determine the outcome of an evenly matched battle.

It is, to some extent, a smaller version of the divine kingdom possessed by a great being.

However, Ryan's legendary gifts, the spiritual realm, are completely different from the so-called demigod realm.

Within the Spirit Realm, there are no superfluous rules.

It is chaotic, with no other rules, and only one.

The name of this rule is—【Tai Su】.

The unit of divine origin, Taisu, is the primordial power possessed by the great gods, named after Taisu, and this Taisu is the sole rule of Ryan's spiritual realm.

Or rather, the first point.

When Ryan understood this rule within the spiritual realm, he also realized what those lights he had seen before were.

The falling light he saw from the Rainbow Bridge, and the rising light he saw within the Spirit Realm, were both Tai Su.

At that moment, Ryan also understood why the interdimensional war between gods existed.

Tai Su is the ultimate energy, the great source of divinity. Tai Su is eternal, and therefore the gods will never perish.

But now, a spiritual force capable of containing and devouring Tai Su has appeared. The spiritual force may not be as violent and powerful as Tai Su, but its existence can declare the end of Tai Su.

To be precise, it can be proven that even gods die.

Real death.

With lives threatened, it's no wonder God would start a war.

Even the most basic elements can transform into spiritual energy.

"Everything is inferior to spirituality."

As Ryan's soul murmured, he departed from this spiritual world.

Opening my eyes, I was still greeted by radiant dust and a magnificent world. The death of the gods would permanently alter this land, but the North was still far more terrifying.

The wind and snow buried everything, and even the death of a god lost its splendor.

Silence is the eternal theme of the North.

Ryan seemed to linger in that spiritual world for a long time, but in the real world, he only had less than a minute.

“Godslayer, we have truly killed a great being.” In the distance, Count Pascal murmured in shock. No one could feel the trembling and exhilaration, as well as the deep-seated fear, that came with the act of killing a god.

No matter how many times this happens, Count Pascal will feel the same fear and trepidation.

Fortunately, they won.

Neither the count nor the legendary sorcerer king beside him felt the wrath of the gods or the curse of their death.

Since no calamity befell them, the divine radiance falling from the sky was entirely their wealth.

"I will not take these things."

"According to the alliance, this is your spoils of war."

Ryan has reaped the richest rewards and successfully completed the gestation of the legendary gift.

He clenched his fist, and the air in his palm distorted and vanished. He became a true legend. Compared to the advancement of others, it seemed to lack a bit of a magnificent spectacle, but what could be more spectacular than the death of a god?
Ryan grasped an immense and tangible power. Looking at the legendary werewolf Draco in front of him, Ryan had only one feeling: the other party couldn't withstand a single punch from him.

Even the strongest vitality cannot repair the damage it has caused, not to mention that Ryan's knightly aura has changed.

It has become the kind of spiritual energy that only exists in the spiritual realm.

That is a terrifying energy that can annihilate all of the opponent's life essence, relentlessly destroying their vitality.

If you can expand your domain, your opponent won't even have a chance to use their life force to restore their own health.

The only problem is that Ryan is still unsure whether he can fight against a demigod.

First, both he and the demigod possess the ability to control domains.

But the power of a demigod is pure strength, and Ryan's position in the realm is definitely higher than his opponent's, even higher than that of a god. With a higher level, is victory guaranteed?

Not necessarily. I'm certain I have a chance of winning, but I could also be defeated.

"No matter what, he can't escape becoming a top legend."

Ryan felt an abundance of energy, yet also a sense of emptiness at the level of the rules.

His gaze couldn't help but shift from Draco to Signy, and then to Brand behind him.

They are his followers, not only following his noble status, but also following this spiritual power. Each of them is an inheritor after the fall of a great being, the last survivor of an otherworldly plane.

They represent themselves, and also the great spirit behind them.

"Before I became a legend, Brand couldn't find a way to obtain the legendary gift, and he couldn't see any hope at all."

“But now that I have achieved legendary status and opened up the realm of spirituality, they all have the opportunity to go even further.”

"And my field will be completely enriched because of the further progress these followers make."

“Even, one day in the future, the spiritual realm may descend into the mortal world, rather than existing within oneself in the form of an illusory spiritual panel.”

Ryan has mastered the spiritual panel, which can open dimensional portals to other worlds, but now he feels more like that portal himself.

A gateway connecting the spiritual world and the present world.

The panel did not disappear because Ryan achieved legendary status; it stabilized again and became the same as before. The only difference was that at the very end of Divine Blessing, after [Giant Mammoth], the words [Storm Feather] appeared.

Clearly, after that great being died completely, the spiritual panel devoured and plundered His authority. After most of it merged into the spiritual realm, a small portion remained, becoming legendary divine blessings.

Ryan can now perform a second blessing to create a legend.

This is of course a good thing.

Looking around, he noticed that the gazes of his hero-level followers were all different, clearly indicating that they too were sensing that some kind of constraint on him was disappearing.

A distance away, the legendary werewolf Draco's eyes showed obvious fear, while the werewolf king Adun, who arrived late, was shocked and didn't know how to speak.

The legendary mage king is collecting divine elements from the void; as mages, it's difficult for outsiders to understand how they operate.

The only one who suffered a great loss seemed to be Count Pascal. The remains of the god were left behind nothing; the glowing dust covered by the wind and snow was perhaps all that remained.

Seeing this scene was even more shocking: beneath the imperial capital of the empire lay the complete remains of a god.

Under normal circumstances, a great deity would not leave behind a complete corpse.

His legendary achievements, unique and extraordinary path, and great spiritual energy and realm have made Ryan even more confident.

Others might feel fear when they kill a god, but Ryan felt nothing. Perhaps this was because he had never revered the gods of this extraordinary world.

"For many years to come, this land will likely nurture unique substances and life, especially extraordinary materials."

"This is what King McCrenos said, a mage with an exceptionally clear perception of the origins of the world," he said hesitantly, exchanging a glance with the two nobles.

"Rest assured, I will send people to patrol regularly. If any extraordinary materials or resources are found, they will belong to us... to the three of us nobles and the Silver Moon Royal Court."

As Ryan spoke, he glanced at the werewolf king, Adun.

Upon hearing Ryan's words, Earl Pascal nodded, while King McCreynolds shook his head and said:
"I don't want anything else, I just want life."

Before anyone could ask, the legendary magician continued:

"Fairy."

"I need a fairy."

This time it was the others' turn to be surprised. Ryan asked curiously:

"Your Majesty, can fairies be born here?"

"Of course, fairies are weak, but they are the darlings of the elements. Their oldest ancestors were born in the place where gods fell. In the legends of magic, in the ancient times, before civilization had even formed in the transdimensional world, wars between gods were commonplace."

"Those great beings fought each other to strengthen their divine kingdoms. The losers slept, only to awaken after a long time and continue the war, creating utter chaos."

"This knowledge was obtained from the will of the great being at the end of the eight elements."

“Magicians have always pursued the truth, and even those eight great beings are objects of blasphemy for magicians.”

Blasphemers were once a term specifically used to describe these sorcerers.

Ryan didn't care, but Count Pascal hesitated, saying he also needed a fairy, who was also a legend in the magic world.

"Then you can split it equally when the time comes, but right now the most important thing is this war."

"This war is not over yet."

Ryan said this, but the other two human legends still couldn't help but look at the legendary werewolf king standing next to them with strange expressions.

(End of this chapter)