Final Lord

Chapter 177 The Bowen Myth

Enter the Chaotic Cave - Frozen Soul Bird's Nest

When Wang Bufu opened his eyes, what he saw was not the icy, snowy landscape he had imagined, but a warm and bright city square.

The square's paving stones were white, bright, and smooth, much like the floors of shopping malls on Blue Star.

The buildings surrounding the plaza all float in the air, constructed from suspended silver-white bricks, each engraved with flowing starlight runes, weaving a beautiful curtain of light in the sky.

"My lord, where is this place?" Blind Cat approached Wang Bufu and shielded him in front of him. "This place feels so beautiful, filled with the aura of civilization and magic."

"I don't know either, let's see."

Wang Bufu ordered his troops: "Threes in a group, follow each other, in a long, single-file formation. Cadres stay in the ranks. Don't get separated. Harpies, don't take off yet."

Shanpao consciously walked towards the back of the line, only to find a caveman dressed in a black robe already standing in line.

"You go to the middle, hehe. I have high defense, I'll cover the rear."

"Hey, you've been released!" Mountain Cannon was overjoyed.

"What do you mean by 'released'? You're making it sound like I've been in jail. This means I've completed an emergency mission and returned to the main force!"

"Alright, alright, then the tail end of the line is yours." With Blind Chicken around, Hillbilly was happy to have an easy job.

Wang Bufu led his troops onto the streets. The city's streets were paved with glass formed from liquid sunlight. Every time they walked, the ground would ripple with golden light, turning the street into a misty, ethereal ribbon of light like the Milky Way.

Seven spiral crystal towers stand in the central square, with artificial miniature suns emitting bright light suspended atop them.

The blind cat exclaimed in shock, "My God! I can feel an incredibly dense elemental force!"

Wang Bufu already knew where he was. He said, "Those are the imprisoned cores of epic light elemental lords. The warm light they emit contains inexhaustible light elements that power this city."

This is Ondymys, the magical city that has already fallen.

"Is Weng in a slump?"

"Ondimesi, meaning City of Miracles in the Faling language."

This is a magical city created by the Epic race of the Archangels. The city has been completely magicalized. From the smallest brick on the street to the Archangel's Sky Palace that allows flight through the skies, everything is made of magic.

All the magical beings living in this city are born epic-level powerhouses, possessing unimaginable spellcasting abilities, and their population approaches 60,000. To humans, they are like gods.

This great city was plunged into an unprecedented and powerful outbreak of chaos.

Over ten thousand legendary-tier Overlord monsters, leading countless chaotic creatures, conquered this miraculous city more than thirteen hundred years ago and exterminated the Magic Spirit race.

"Hiss!" The blind cat shuddered. "Such a powerful race, wiped out by chaos?"

“Because of arrogance.” Wang Bufu shook his head and said, “The bodies of the Law Spirit Clan are half composed of elements and half of flesh and blood.”

Influenced by the elements, their minds became extremely active. It was precisely because of this that they were able to create a brilliant and splendid magical civilization.

However, due to the overwhelming influence of their civilization, their minds became extremely arrogant and their personalities incredibly lazy.

Because of their laziness, they created the Endebreeze, an exaggerated city where food production, industrial production, and even academic research are all automated by magic.

Every member of the Archmage race lives a life of ease, never lifting a finger. They don't need to work or labor. They created countless games to kill time. Yet, most of these games are essentially idle games requiring no input. Their laziness is ingrained in their very being.

Their arrogance is also a factor.

They looked down on all races. Not in a snobbish, bullying way, but outright disdain for all races, even those legendary races more powerful than themselves.

Therefore, when the legendary Emerald Dragon race noticed the chaotic disturbances and warned the Magic Spirits, they simply treated the Emerald Dragons' warning as a joke and ignored it completely.

In the City of Miracles, even the city's defenses were automated. Therefore, the chaotic onslaught of the Magic Spirits went unnoticed.

In their view, the chaotic monsters would only die wave after wave under their powerful magical walls, just like the previous outbreaks of chaos.

However, during that outbreak of chaos, an Overlord appeared that could continuously and indefinitely strengthen its forces, but the arrogant Law Spirits were completely unaware of this; they didn't even send anyone to the city walls to take a look.

And so they paid the price for their arrogance. But they had no chance to reflect.

As Wang Bufu spoke, he walked to the end of the city square.

A magnificent fountain lies quietly here, spewing out dazzling jets of water, within which condensed ice crystals and boiling steam refract into a rainbow bridge that leads directly to the floating sky garden.

There grows a wise ancient tree that sings morning prayers, and with each flap of its wings, the emerald nightingale that perches among its branches sends a string of healing notes falling into the fountain.

The entire city was enveloped in a gentle magical resonance, even the moss growing in the cracks between the bricks glowed with a healing light green fluorescence, as if chaos had never left a trace in this pure land blessed by the stars.

Wang Bufu pointed to the fountain and exclaimed, "Look, this is the Fountain of No Disease. One of the masterpieces of the Magic Spirit Clan."

A man-made wonder created by the ancient wisdom tree of the elves, the emerald nightingales of the emerald dragons, and the magical techniques of their magic-wielding race.

This spring constantly radiates waves of healing magic. The magic spirits living in the city are always bathed in this healing magic, and therefore are never troubled by disease or injured.

Whether they fall or collide, they are healed as soon as they are injured. There are no doctors or priests among the Archangels. They don't need any.

"That's outrageous..." Blind Cat exclaimed in shock, "If only this fountain were real, we could move it back to our territory and then we could push ourselves to the limit with high-intensity training."

Great! That's very insightful. I'll give you an extra chicken leg when we get back.

Wang looked at the blind cat with a mixture of admiration and disbelief. He then looked around in confusion, his brow furrowing.

"Logically speaking, the Chaotic Cave should be teeming with Chaotic Monsters. But we've been here for so long, and we haven't seen a single one?"

Suddenly, the blind cat raised its head: "Lord, you said that even the defenses of this city are automated. Could it be... that the chaotic monsters have all been wiped out by the city?"

Wang was dissatisfied:?

Wang Bufu exclaimed in shock: "Blind Cat, you're truly a genius! Let's go! Let's go take a look at the city wall!"

Wang Bufu called his troops and ran along the street toward the city wall.

But the City of Miracles was too big. They ran for almost half an hour but still couldn't find the city wall. Instead, they circled back to the Fountain of Innocence.

Seeing Wang Bufu's troubled expression, Hera hopped a few steps and flew low to his side, whispering, "Father, why don't we fly up and scout around?"

(End of this chapter)