Panlong, magnetic field rotation

Chapter 139 The Xilin Dimension
Leonard.

Dennington had heard of this man's name.

Or rather, the powerful beings represented by the main god legions of each plane are generally familiar to everyone.

Leonard is a soul mutant of the lightning and light elements.

His strength is among the top in the city lord level. He is also the chief messenger of the lightning-type ruler and possesses a material attack artifact.

Dennington nodded, then asked, "What's the deal with that starlight? I've never heard of it before."

Frederic explained, "He seems to be a hidden powerhouse who suddenly appeared. He cultivates the rules of destruction, and his strength is no less than that of a peak palace master. He also seems to have a material defense artifact, and may also be an envoy of the main god."

Dennington's gaze was indifferent, and he said in a calm tone, "It doesn't matter, whether it's Leonard or Starlight or Moonlight, I'll go there myself."

This statement was extremely confident, showing no regard for the other party, but Fredericks and the others thought it was perfectly normal.

However, while conquering a material plane and eliminating the enemy's high-end forces is of utmost importance, subsequent governance, spreading faith, and other secular work are also indispensable, especially for material planes that are vast and densely populated with humans.

Dennington also had experience in this area; he was not only personally powerful in cultivation, but also adept at leading and commanding troops.

With the cooperation of Fredericks and others, Dennington systematically gathered a group of ghost soldiers, as well as Green Leaf Army warriors and generals from the Green Leaf Continent in the Realm of Life, including some lower gods and sanctuaries who were specifically responsible for handling secular affairs, and assigned them tasks in advance.

This series of preparations lasted for decades...

However, for a god-level expert, this amount of time is insignificant.

This large and imposing force was divided into several groups, each boarding a metal lifeform under the army's name and heading towards the dimensional teleportation array.

"and many more!"

A man who was two meters tall, with long black hair, wearing black armor, and with a delicate face, rushed over quickly.

The newcomer's narrow eyes were as deep as a cold pool, shimmering with a chilling and eerie light.

Bercourt hurriedly gathered around the group as they were about to depart.

He said with a sincere and respectful expression, "Lord Dennington, I will go with you!"

Over the years, he has been single-mindedly refining his divine essence and restoring his peak strength.

Although he could no longer go any further and reach the same level of perfection as Dennington, his innate talent and potential also meant that it was almost impossible. Bercourt adjusted his mindset quickly to this.

"can."

Dennington nodded and agreed calmly.

Although he has a cold personality, he doesn't act like a high-ranking god when he's with people he knows well.

Bercourt entered the front of the column, inside a metal lifeform shaped like a falcon, where Dennington and several high-ranking military officers were.

The hall is spacious and comfortable, the dining area has a wide variety of food and drinks, and there are also chefs cooking dishes on site. Of course, there are also beautiful singers and dancers performing.

This lineup, seemingly accompanying an army on a campaign, is actually more like a private group on a leisurely trip.

Everyone's expressions were relaxed and casual, playing music and joking around, but whenever Dennington was mentioned, their faces lit up with fervor and awe.

With a high-ranking god leading the expedition, they could simply coast along and collect credits. Who wouldn't want such a cushy job?

Only one person on the journey had a somber expression and rarely smiled.

A woman with short blue hair, a great figure, and wearing black leather armor approached him, reeking of alcohol, and jokingly said, "Burcourt, come have a couple of drinks. Don't put on that cool face. This time, with Lord Dennington personally taking care of things, what are you worried about?"

She leaned closer, her graceful figure holding two glasses of wine, their amber hues shimmering and their aroma rich. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with a captivating light.

Although Bercourt lost his strongest divine avatar, he recovered his strength by refining his divine spark in the Holy Domain and his status did not decline much. He was still a highly sought-after figure in the Ghost Army, and even several powerful female six-star demon vice generals favored him.

Bercourt took a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a frown, "Leonard is alright. In the end, he only relied on the advantage of his soul mutation and the main artifact for material attack. His trump cards have already been revealed. What I am mainly wary of is that mysterious starlight. Not only does he have the main artifact for material defense, but his own soul attack and defense are also extremely terrifying. Last time, I was defeated by this."

He paused for a moment, then said uncertainly, "I'm worried that Starlight is hiding his strength. He might also be a soul mutant, or he might have a soul defense artifact. Even if he's a Great Perfection Upper God, I'm afraid he won't be easy to deal with."

After saying this, Bercourt chuckled self-deprecatingly. He had never actually witnessed the power of a Great Perfection High God; it was merely a simple figment of his imagination.

The blue-haired woman looked surprised, and a hint of seriousness appeared between her spirited brows. She asked with concern, "Have you spoken to Lord Dennington about this?"

Bercott nodded and said affirmatively, "Of course he did, but Lord Dennington doesn't seem to care at all."

They secretly communicated, "I'm worried that he might be too careless."

The blue-haired woman laughed and said, "This has nothing to do with me. Anyway, if the sky falls, you few strong people will be the ones to hold it up."

A handsome man with long red hair walked over and joined the conversation, jokingly saying, "Yeah, we're in charge of the Heavenly Punishment Army. Don't you dare steal the six-star experts from the Star Army. I'm almost ready to accumulate enough military merits to exchange for a drop of God Power."

Bercourt chuckled, dropped the topic, and joined the others in drinking, gradually relaxing considerably.

On the way...

the other side.

The Material Dimension—Shirin.

This plane has two super-large continents and an endless ocean dotted with icebergs and islands.

The main ethnic groups include humans, orcs, dwarves, goblins, dragonmen, elves, winged people, as well as a large number of sea creatures and magical beasts, totaling approximately eight hundred trillion.

The Evergreen Continent, located in the east, has a terrain that slopes from west to east. The western part is characterized by towering mountains that reach into the clouds, often shrouded in mist. These mountains contain extremely rich metal veins, including rare ores such as mithril and adamantite. The eastern part is a vast plain with fertile soil and a well-developed water system, with numerous rivers meandering through it, providing ideal conditions for agriculture. Various grains and vegetables thrive here, making it the natural granary of the Shirin Plane. The western Flowing Cloud Continent has a complex and diverse terrain. The north is a rolling hilly area covered with dense forests, the south is a mix of deserts and oases, and the central region is a vast grassland with abundant pasture.

The Endless Sea connects the Evergreen Continent and the Flowing Cloud Continent. Its waves are surging and unfathomable, and islands are scattered throughout. It contains abundant sea salt resources and numerous sea beast caves and habitats.

The Heavenly Punishment Army controls the Evergreen Continent in the east, and the Star Army controls the Flowing Cloud Continent in the west. They then divide the Endless Sea together, with their territories clearly defined and not interfering with the spread of their faiths. This is because neither side can completely eliminate the other, and they are also worried about being taken advantage of by a third-party divine power.

Deep within an oasis in the southern desert of the Flowing Cloud Continent, beside a clear lake, lies a dreamlike blue castle.

Sunlight streams down, and every brick on the castle's outer wall reflects a mesmerizing luster, as if twinkling stars are attached to it.

These bricks come from hell, their textures resembling a vast starry sky, deep and mysterious, as if telling stories of ancient times.

The castle's towers soar into the clouds, their spires piercing the sky, and its dome, covered in azure stained glass, blends seamlessly with the heavens.

Viewed from a distance, the castle appears and disappears amidst the moisture of the oasis and the mirage of the desert, as ethereal as a mirage.

Before the castle window, a beautiful young man with purple hair stood quietly. He had a mysterious horn on his forehead, wore a blue-black robe embroidered with stars and adorned with tiny gemstones, and his eyes were violet, cold and indifferent.

Soft footsteps sounded, followed by a plump, mature and elegant silver-haired maid with braided pigtails. She bowed respectfully, placed her hands on her lower abdomen, and said gently, "Lord Starlight, our spies from the Underworld have sent word that the Ghost Army and the Green Leaf Army have formed an allied force and are on their way. The leader is Dennington."

The purple-haired handsome youth tilted his head slightly, smiled faintly, and said nonchalantly, "Denington? I seem to remember him. He's a powerful cultivator who practices the rules of death. It's said that he's also a seven-star demon who came from our hellish plane?"

The silver-haired maid answered calmly and accurately: "Yes, Dennington first became famous in the Chaotic Sea of ​​Hell. Later, he went to the Realm of Life and challenged Alfred, the Lord of Amber Mansion, on the Green Leaf Continent. After that, the Supreme God descended and recruited Dennington as the Supreme God's messenger."

She paused slightly at this point, then continued, "Lord Starlight, there is something I need to remind you of. The leader who conquered this Shirin plane back then was none other than Dennington."

Starlight smiled with relief and said, "So he came here in person."

The silver-haired maid nodded and reminded them, "According to information from our spies, the Allied Forces are taking this very seriously and have sent several high-ranking generals of the Ghost Army, including Bercout, who has restored his strength by refining his divine essence."

Starlight scoffed dismissively, proudly declaring, "If I can kill Burcourt once, I can kill him a second time. He's just a defeated opponent, nothing to worry about. I'd much rather spar with this Dennington!"

After a few seconds of silence, he changed his tone and said, "Go tell the Heavenly Punishment Army this news. They also have a share of the faith in the Xilin Plane. We can't just let the Star Army go up and waste our strength to deal with the Underworld Alliance."

Although Starlight was confident and didn't care about Dennington or the Allied Forces' attacks, he was still very clear-headed. Since they were going to fight, they had to bring in allies. He would never allow the Heavenly Punishment Army to stay out of it and preserve its strength.

"Yes."

The silver-haired maid respectfully took her leave.

……

In the eastern part of the Evergreen Continent, a castle stands as if it had stepped out of an ancient legend.

The castle is built in the majestic style of Lei Yu, towering majestically with warm yellow sandstone. Its towers pierce the clouds and radiate a soft yet solemn luster in the sunlight. The spires are decorated with exquisite metal sculptures that gleam with a cold light in the wind.

Deep within the castle, in a tranquil study.

A tall, robust young man stood quietly, his short, silver-blue hair flashing like lightning, each strand distinct. His cold, azure eyes were fixed on the ancient book in his hands, as if he wanted to imprint every character in the book into his heart.

In fact, for god-level powerhouses, reading is an extremely inefficient activity. As long as there is no magic array sealing or special materials interfering, they can instantly understand the knowledge and information in a large number of books through divine sense.

However, as they live longer, many god-level powerhouses will use various methods to pass the time, such as reading books in the traditional way, or using it to calm their mind and relieve stress.

At this moment, a black-haired maid walked in hurriedly but respectfully. She bowed slightly and said softly, "My lord, a message has just come from the Star Army."

Leonard stopped turning the pages, slowly raised his head, his eyes still cold, and parted his thin lips slightly: "Speak."

His voice was deep and authoritative, echoing in the study.

The maid reported, "The Underworld Alliance..."

Leonard nodded and said indifferently, "Issue my orders and convene a meeting."

"Yes."

The maid immediately went to deliver the message.

Before long, the high-ranking members of the Heavenly Punishment Army who were stranded in the Shirin plane gathered for a meeting to discuss countermeasures.

Leonard, sitting in the chief seat, smiled, tapping his fingers on the table, and said, "As expected, the Underworld reacted quickly."

The generals present were all filled with fighting spirit, their eyes revealing murderous intent, and they clamored that they would make sure that the Underworld Alliance would never return.

The various planes are fighting and killing each other because of the power of faith. One by one, the divine avatars and the original bodies of their own relatives and friends have perished, accumulating countless hatreds.

The Shirin Plane is a large plane with abundant resources and a large population. Therefore, after conquering it, a large number of defensive forces were still retained to prevent the Underworld from regrouping and returning. This included the presence of high-level experts.

Leonard looked at the woman sitting to his left and introduced her with a smile: "This is Ms. Tarin from the Star Army. I'm sure you all know her, so I won't introduce her. She will be the one to talk about the cooperation with the Star Army."

The woman had long, icy blue hair and a stunning face. Her graceful figure was encased in azure leather armor, and her silver-gray eyes exuded a cool and indifferent aura. Even at first glance, she was not someone to be trifled with.

Someone laughed and said, "Of course I know him. I've heard so much about the Bloodthirsty Demon of the Starry Mist Sea."

Talin glanced coldly at the crowd, slightly raised his left hand, and water vapor condensed and rose, forming a magic circle pattern. He slowly said, "Within our Star Army, there is a master who is skilled in magic circles..."

In fact, these defense plans had been in place for some time, but at the critical moment, the Heavenly Punishment Army needed to shoulder some of the resources.

Leonard finally agreed to pay a large sum for materials, as their interests were aligned in uniting against the enemy.

He also sent people to help set up a magic array, just waiting for Dennington and the others to come and die!

(End of this chapter)