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

Chapter 11 The Battle of the Holy Land

What caught Lynn's attention was the name of the "Destruction Sword Saint".

"Rilmons? Is it the demon Rilmons who appeared in the original story?" Lynn murmured to himself.

In the original Panlong novel, the protagonist Lin Lei arrives at the Hellish Purple Thorn Continent. In order to reach the Blood Peak Continent where the Four Divine Beasts Clan resides, they accept a large-scale escort mission to protect demons.

In this mission, these mid-level gods were just playing a supporting role, while the real main force of the escort team was a super strong cultivator of the 'Path of Destruction', the six-star demon Rilmons.

Moreover, this Rilmons is not just an ordinary six-star demon; he is also a soul mutant.

In the final battle against the veteran Seven Star Demon 'Ariquin', he fused with a different kind of profound mystery and directly killed Ariquin!

"Is it just a coincidence of names? Or something else?" Lynn couldn't help but feel a little curious. "But their personalities are quite similar!"

In the original story, Rilmons loved to challenge strong opponents everywhere, so much so that he dared to wield his sword even when facing the Seven Star Demon.

The "Destruction Sword Saint" of the Orlando plane is no exception. Since becoming a Saint, he has traveled across the continent, challenging other Saint powerhouses. He has killed no fewer than ten Saints.

Now, they even dare to challenge the strongest orc in the Holy Domain!

You must understand, the orcs have gods as their backers! If we kill that 'Dragon Breath Martial Saint,' we might incur the gods' wrath!

"I hope he survives!" Lynn thought to himself.

……

It was already past midnight. Duke Harrington had drunk quite a bit of wine that night, but he was still too excited to sleep. In his study, fueled by the alcohol, he wrote letters to his many friends, informing them and boasting about Lynn's ascension to the Sanctuary.

"Father!" Lynn pushed open the study door and walked in.

The Duke of Harrington put down his quill and smiled, gesturing, "Come, sit down and let's talk!"

Lynn nodded and sat down opposite him: "Father, the main reason I was able to reach the Holy Realm so quickly is that I discovered a rare treasure called 'Water of Life' within the Dark Mountains. After refining just one drop, my Battle Qi directly rose to the peak of level nine!"

"Well, it's normal to have fortuitous encounters. Which of those who can become Saint-level experts didn't have a bunch of fortuitous encounters?" Duke Harrington said dismissively. He had already guessed that Lynn had had a fortuitous encounter. Otherwise, just by diligently cultivating and accumulating battle qi, he wouldn't have become a Saint-level expert so quickly.

Lynn thought for a moment, then took out the bronze cauldron from his spatial ring: "Father, the rest of the Water of Life is here. Please keep it safe! You, Mother, and Scott can all take a drop."

Under the strict discipline of Duke Harrington, everyone in the Harrington family trained diligently, and his mother was also a level six warrior.

When it came time to choose husbands for his two sisters, the Duke of Harrington did not hesitate to reject the nobles who came to propose marriage. Instead, he chose outstanding graduates of the Warrior Academy as their husbands, even though they were not nobles.

In the words of the Duke of Harrington: "Power and noble status are but illusory skyscrapers; true strength is the enduring tower!"

"Anything left?" Duke Harrington's eyes lit up at the question, but his expression quickly turned serious. "I'll refine one drop, Scott will refine one drop, and the rest will be kept as part of the family's reserves."

"Even if your mother and Donya refined the Water of Life, they wouldn't have any chance of becoming powerful!" Duke Harrington explained. "Giving it to them would be a waste!"

Lynn shook his head: "Mother, Donya, Krista, Scott, and their loved ones, will all be given a drop of the Water of Life."

"Father, there are still thousands of drops of the Water of Life left, enough for everyone to use."

"What? Thousands of drops?" Duke Harrington could no longer control his emotions and stood up abruptly.

In the Panlong World, becoming a Saint grants immortality, while those who don't can only live for a few hundred years at most. Lynn didn't want his family to be gone after just one period of seclusion.

Not only the Water of Life, but also, if they wish, he will grant everyone divinity, allowing them to refine their divine essence and become gods!

……

Lynn poured out all the life water from the small cauldron, stored it in a jade pot, and handed it to Duke Harrington. He also left the large piece of black flame stone to Duke Harrington.

As for the small cauldron, he took it.

The material used to forge this small cauldron is of the same grade as Black Jade. This material is readily available in Hell, but it is extremely precious in the material plane.

He planned to ask a master craftsman to melt down the small cauldron and forge a divine artifact for himself.

In theory, even a broken kitchen knife or a piece of rotten wood, if used by a god for millions of years and nurtured by divine power, can become an indestructible divine weapon.

However, the higher the quality of the initial materials used to forge a divine artifact, the better.

Of course, Lynn was not destined to use this magical artifact forever.

As a God-Devouring Rat, he will use the essence of divinity to forge a complete set of divine artifacts for himself in the future.

……

Time flew by, and soon the day arrived for the duel between the human "Destruction Sword Saint" Rilmons and the orc "Dragonbreath Martial Saint" Cicero.

The area near the Benliu River was already packed with people. For safety reasons, the Kingdom of Magat deployed a large number of soldiers to separate the crowd and prevent a stampede.

And more people continued to pour in, flowing into the crowd like a torrent.

"Everyone in the river, get ashore!" The shouts echoed continuously between heaven and earth.

To prevent anyone from being affected by the aftermath of the battle in the Holy Land, all those fishing or playing in the flowing river were herded ashore by the kingdom's soldiers. Even those on the riverbank were required to move back more than ten meters and were forbidden from approaching the river.

Lynn stood on the riverbank, among many of the kingdom's nobles.

One after another, more nobles arrived here, and even the king of the Magat Kingdom came in person.

Of course, they all maintained a respectful attitude towards Lynn, even the king was no exception. They all knew that Lynn had become a Saint-level powerhouse!

"Lord Rilmons will win! Kill that orc!" Scott stood beside Lynn, quietly cheering for Rilmons.

Lynn nodded slightly: "I hope so!"

He was also very curious about that Rilmons.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a low, thunderous sound rang out in the sky, and a phantom flew rapidly from the eastern horizon, finally stopping above the Benliu River.

This is a humanoid giant, about four meters tall, with a dragon's tail and head, and covered in brown dragon scales. It is an extremely powerful dragonman among the orc race.

The orc "Dragonbreath Martial Saint" Cicero has arrived!

And not long after—

"Buzz~"

A strange sword cry rang out, and the entire world trembled!

A slender, black figure shot through the clouds like a bullet and stopped opposite Cicero!

Humanity's "Destruction Sword Saint" Rilmons has arrived!

(End of this chapter)