All Heavens: Starting with Panlong's Transcendence, Devouring All Heavens

Chapter 1 Transmigration, Orlando Dimension

"Are these memories from my past life?"

While unconscious, Lynn had a dream. In his dream, he lived happily in the first plane called Earth for thirty years. Finally, on his thirtieth birthday, he was hit by a dump truck that was rushing to meet its sales targets and died, and was sent to this strange world...

"what!"

Just moments before being hit by the dump truck, Lynn woke up from his dream with a loud shout.

Before he knew it, his forehead was covered in sweat.

"Lynn, you're awake!" A gentle voice sounded in her ear.

Lynn looked up and saw a man wearing a light blue robe, with long, flowing blue hair, a chiseled face, and sharp, eagle-like eyes, calmly looking at him.

"teacher!"

Upon recognizing the man, Lynn immediately recalled what had happened before he lost consciousness.

He, Lynn Harrington, is the eldest son of Duke Harrington of the Kingdom of Magat on the continent of Orlando, and is an eighth-level warrior.

He serves as the lord of Kuster, a city located on the border between orcs and humans, and is responsible for reconnaissance and resisting the orc army.

Feeling there would be no danger, he brought his wife and children to Kuster City shortly after becoming the city lord.

After all, since the ceasefire agreement was signed, there has been no major war between humans and orcs for nearly ten thousand years, and the entire Eastern Continent has been at peace for almost ten thousand years.

Just a few days ago, a holy mage of the orc race suddenly appeared above the city of Kuster. With a casual forbidden spell, he destroyed the entire city, killing millions of residents, warriors, and adventurers. Only he survived.

His wife and children are all dead.

Revenge! We must get revenge!

Realizing this, Lynn hurriedly shouted, "Teacher, the orcs have broken the ceasefire agreement! We must immediately notify the High Council and the major kingdoms to prepare for battle!"

Lynn looked expectantly at the blue-haired man in front of him. His teacher was a Saint-level expert with high prestige in the various kingdoms of humanity, nicknamed the "Gray Rock Sword Saint".

Diesman, the Gray Rock Sword Saint!

He has become a member of the High Council and wields enormous influence throughout the human race.

"My teacher will definitely help me get revenge!"

But facing Lynn's expectant gaze, the Grayrock Sword Saint sighed softly, "Lynn, the war is over. Focus on recovering! We'll talk about Alice and the others after you've healed!"

"Is the war over?"

Lynn was completely bewildered. He wanted to ask more questions, but the Gray Rock Sword Saint waved his hand to stop him: "Heal your injuries, and you'll know everything you need to know later."

After instructing Lynn to take good care of his injuries, the Grayrock Sword Saint left, leaving Lynn alone in the room.

……

"My wound!"

Lynn sat cross-legged and circulated his battle qi to check his entire body, only to find that his injuries had already healed.

He remembered that when he escaped from that endless storm that seemed like a natural disaster, he was seriously injured. He not only lost a leg and an arm, but was also covered in wounds, and even his internal organs were severely damaged.

"A great mage of the Light faction healed me!" Lynn quickly guessed the reason.

However, he also suffered a soul injury during that terrifying forbidden spell. The archmage of the light element cannot heal a soul injury; he can only recover slowly on his own.

"I survived, but Alice, Lucia, and Morent..." Lynn clenched his fists as he thought of his wife and children.

He, Lynn Harrington, is hailed as the most talented warrior of this generation in the Kingdom of Magath.

After reaching adulthood, he became a disciple of the Saint Realm expert, the Gray Rock Sword Saint Disman, and learned his self-created battle qi manual, the "Gray Rock Manual." Before he was even thirty, he had already cultivated to the level eight warrior realm.

Even Disman praised him, saying he had a good chance of reaching the Holy Realm and becoming one of the strongest people in the human race.

But during that devastating natural disaster, he truly felt his own powerlessness.

He can't even protect his own wife and children!

As Lynn closed his eyes, images of his wife and children kept flashing through his mind!

And finally, his wife Alice's shout that he should leave them alone and run away!

As Lynn thought about it, two tear tracks rolled down her cheeks!

"I will definitely avenge you!"

……

After a long while, Lynn's eyes slowly recovered from their emptiness. This injury to his soul not only kept him unconscious for a long time, but also awakened his memories from before he transmigrated.

He rummaged through the memories in his mind, which were more complex than a lifetime, and the expression in his eyes changed from shock to calmness, and then to ecstasy.

"Based on my memories from my previous life and my experiences over the past thirty years, I can confirm that I have transmigrated to the world of Panlong!" Lynn's eyes gradually regained their luster: "According to the original records, those below the god level in the Panlong world do not truly die when they die, but their souls go to the underworld's realm of the dead to start anew."

"In the end, the protagonist Linley went to the underworld to seek help from the Lord of Death, and resurrected his father, as well as Yale, Dixie, and others!"

"With the help of the Lord of Death, Alice and the others can be resurrected!"

"Is it possible to ask the Lord of Death to resurrect my loved ones? I'm just a level eight warrior, can I do that?" Lynn thought, his expression darkening again.

The Death Ruler is a super being who rules the entire Underworld and is one of the four rule rulers of the Panlong Universe. Let alone a mere level eight warrior like him, even those high-ranking gods are like ants in front of her.

Unless one is a powerful palace lord, or even a Great Perfection Upper God, she wouldn't give him a second glance!

"Asura, Great Perfection!"

Lynn, who has read the original novel, knows how difficult this is.

A Great Perfection Supreme God is an existence that has fully comprehended and integrated all the mysteries within an elemental law.

Even in the era of the protagonist Lin Lei, more than 1000 epochs had passed in the entire Panlong Universe, and there were only a few dozen such outstanding figures.

"What timeline am I in now?" Lynn pondered silently, recalling the major events that had occurred in the plane he was in.

He quickly determined the current timeframe.

For a long time, the entire Orlando plane was under the rule of the Church of Light.

Tens of thousands of years ago, when the current Pope of Light broke through to godhood and went to the plane of the God of Light, the powerful people of the Orlando continent united to overthrow the rule of the Church of Light, and the faith of the Lord of Light was also wiped out.

This did not attract the intervention of the powerful beings from the God of Light plane.

Based on this, Lynn judged that a long time had passed since the beginning of time, and even the large-scale war that broke out between the gods for faith.

After all, the Lord of Light no longer cares about faith in the material plane.

However, the exact timing can only be determined by going to the higher planes.

"Since so much time has passed since the war of faith, the divine positions must have already been divided up. Becoming a divine being is hopeless, and becoming a Great Perfection being is even more difficult than becoming a divine being!"

Lynn's eyes were resolute: "No matter how difficult it is, I will resurrect Alice and the others!"

……

More than ten days later, Lynn's spiritual wounds finally improved, his pale face became rosy, and he was able to walk on his own.

After these days of conversations with the servants, he learned that he was currently in the residence of his teacher, Desman, near the Gray Rock Manor in the Dark Mountains of the central continent.

On this day, he finally saw his teacher, "Gray Rock Sword Saint" Desman, again.

"Teacher!" Lynn bowed.

He was extremely grateful to his teacher, DSM. After he became his student, DSM treated him like family and taught him everything he knew.

This time, if it weren't for Professor DSM's intervention, he would have had a hard time getting through it.

DSM nodded slightly: "It seems you've recovered quite a bit!"

"Teacher, you said the war is over? Did the orcs who started the war get punished?" Lynn asked impatiently.

He would never forget the orcs who destroyed Kuster City and vowed to make them pay the price!

However, his current strength is too weak, and if he wants to make the other party pay the price, he can only rely on the power of the human race.

Hearing Lynn's words, Disman glanced at him, shook his head, and sighed, "We've lost the war! The major human kingdoms have signed an agreement to become vassals of the orcs!"

"What?"

"You lost?"

"Have all the major human kingdoms become vassals of the orcs?"

Lynn was struck dumb, his head spun, and he almost collapsed. He simply couldn't believe his ears.

The news that humans had become vassals of orcs was even more unacceptable to him than the deaths of his wife and daughters!

How could humanity lose?

How can humanity lose?

He looked at Professor Desman with pleading eyes, hoping he would suddenly smile, make a face, and say, "Fool, I was just kidding! We won! The orcs who started the war have received their just punishment!"

But Teacher Disman simply stared at him expressionlessly and said, word by word, "Yes, we lost. Not only was the city of Kuster, which you were stationed in, destroyed, but the Holy City was also destroyed!"

The Holy City is a sacred place for the human race, where the highest authority of mankind—the Supreme Council—is located!

The Supreme Council is only open to representatives from the Holy Domains and major kingdoms among humanity. In the Holy City, a large army composed of warriors of level seven or above is stationed, along with dozens of Holy Domain elders who reside there year-round!

Moreover, the Elder Tarlinger, recognized as the strongest among humans, also resides there.

The human holy city with such powerful defenses has been destroyed!

Lynn's legs were trembling involuntarily, and he felt like he might collapse at any moment.

But Professor Disman wasn't finished with the bad news. He continued, "When the Holy City was destroyed, the Grand Elder and dozens of other elders who were guarding it all perished; not one of them escaped!"

Meeting Lynn's incredulous gaze, Professor Desman's expression finally changed for the first time, revealing a look of helplessness mixed with fear.

"Because of the orc race, a god was born!"

……

(End of this chapter)