Transmigrated with a Demon-Refining Pot: Hehehe, Refine in an instant

Anyway, as demigods, they can survive well under any circumstances.

Ultimately, the business alliance did not take any action.

And the other two sides.

The path to becoming the Star Heart and the Glorious Emperor is still ongoing.

On the open-air platform atop the temple of the Knights' Alliance headquarters, Star Heart lay a scabbard with its blade unsharpened across its lap.

He did not continue to look at the strange phenomena in the sky, because he did not need to use his eyes to see.

The world's restrictions on him were also lifted.

He could even sense that after Guderian's breakthrough, the world's rules had become "wider" because they now accommodated a world ruler.

The first person to break through has the hardest time; those who follow will find it easier.

Slowly, the colored longsword automatically floated to his side.

His body began to emit a soft, platinum-gold light. It was not battle aura, nor magic, but a pure "light of rules" directly bound to the origin of life.

His rule attribute is "Starlight Guardian".

Or more accurately—it's about "order and protection".

He is the strongest in the Knights League, the knightly code is engraved in his life, and the rules of the world have embraced this belief, elevating it to a true law.

Platinum light emanated from his body, spreading outwards and covering the entire temple, the entire city of knights, and then spreading throughout the world.

The phantom images of stars appeared in the sky, one, two, three... eventually reaching as many as twelve.

Arranged in the sky, starlight covered half of the world's firmament.

At this moment, the vegetation below the temple grew wildly, withered trees sprouted new buds, winter flowers bloomed out of season, and warm particles of light filled the air.

The particles of light landed on the knights' armor, making a crisp, bell-like sound.

The Heart of the Stars itself remained silent.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the entire sky was reflected in his silver pupils.

As I stood up, the ground beneath my feet sank slightly.

He merged into the world like a star. So heavy that the world adjusted its balance to accommodate him, so heavy that the rules automatically reinforced the ground where he landed.

Star Heart reached out and grasped the silver longsword beside her. With a gentle shake, a layer of platinum flames flowed across the blade.

"Is this the Lord of the World?" His voice was as calm as still water.

"It really does fit quite well."

Almost at the same moment.

Deep beneath the imperial palace of the Glory Empire, millions of miles away, another aura was also rising.

The Emperor of the Glory Empire—the current patriarch of the Dragon Vein Family.

Drakeng Dragonvein!!

Of course, people also have another title for the emperors of the dragon lineage throughout history: Dragon Emperor!

He stood in the center of the underground palace, surrounded by walls made of tens of thousands of dragon bones.

Those skeletons emitted a faint white light in the depths of darkness; they were the spoils of his ancestors' hunt for dragons, and also the source of the dragon lineage's curse for thousands of years.

Drakken opened his eyes in the darkness, and his left pupil instantly changed from a human circle to a vertical pupil.

Like the pupils of a dragon, they were dark gold, with black flames seemingly burning deep within them.

His strength had long since reached the world's limit, but unlike the other two, he was different.

The oppressive influence of the world on him hasn't disappeared; only the ceiling is gone.

This is a manifestation of the world consciousness's aversion.

The Dragon Vein Clan has not yet atoned for the sins they committed in the past.

Drakeng was prepared for this, and he took out a large amount of the World Blessing obtained from sacrificial metal.

This is to eliminate global oppression.

The effect is quite good; World Blessing is indeed a panacea.

Without the world's suppression, he successfully completed his breakthrough.

A crimson light rose from the depths of the underground palace, like a blood-red pillar formed from the roars of countless dragons. The clouds in the sky were dyed dark red, as if soaked in blood.

A colossal, dark red dragon shadow coiled and roared within the celestial pillar, its sound waves piercing through the entire capital of the Glorious Empire.

Everyone who heard the dragon's roar, regardless of their social status or strength, instinctively felt their knees go weak.

This emperor followed a path of tyranny!

Drakens rose from the ground and stood atop the highest tower of the palace.

No world consciousness created any phenomena for him, as if he were unwelcome.

But the emperor didn't care.

His face was as cold and stern as iron, and there seemed to be a ball of black fire burning in the vertical pupil of his left eye.

Anything that dares to stand in his way will be suppressed and conquered.

The three world rulers were born in almost the same era.

All high-level beings in the entire world of Terran, whether human or other races, no matter how far apart they are.

They all sensed three immense, suffocating auras simultaneously existing in this world.

That aura was fundamentally different from that of a demigod, as vast as the ocean.

This is the Lord of the World!!

It has become part of the world's rules. It can command the "power of heaven and earth".

After the three world rulers emerged from seclusion, they seemed to exchange a few words.

Then they all did the first thing, which was the same thing.

The first person to become the ruler of the world, and also the first fourth-level mage in this world, was Guderian.

He set off directly south, heading towards the swamps in the southeast of the continent.

Due to the advancement of the world, these places have also expanded tenfold.

Guderian, relying on his formidable mental strength, searched for over ten days before finally locating a hiding target—a demigod-level feathered serpent.

This race has only one demigod, but he is also one of the many who participated in the siege of the magic empire.

Guderian's conjured hand slammed down, and Quetzalcoatl's pupils constricted. Before he could react, he felt an invisible force binding him.

They could only watch helplessly as the giant hand fell.

"Boom!" The giant hand descended.

A large section of the mangrove forest in the swamp disappeared, but perhaps because the swamp was too soft, the Feathered Serpent King quickly emerged from it.

He looked disheveled.

After emerging, he had no intention of fighting this terrifying world ruler.

Only one thought occupied my mind: "Escape!!"

He immediately unleashed his life-saving technique, his body enveloped in a surge of vital energy.

It transformed into a red streak and sped off into the distance.

But Guderian, standing still, seemed to have no reaction at all, just watching as the other person was about to escape from sight.

Then he slowly took out his magic wand:

"Spatial transfer!!"

Then the red line that had already escaped a hundred miles away was moved back to his front.

The feathered serpent king was filled with shock at this moment, as if his entire worldview had been overturned.

Is this even human?

I'm a demigod, and I was using a life-saving technique, yet you captured me so easily.

Guderian seemed oblivious to Quetzalcoatl's despair.

They brought him back, but didn't continue hitting him. It was as if they were giving him a chance to escape so they could practice on him again.

Guderian was the most powerful mage in the Magic Empire, and also the most learned man.

Even Benjamin's spatial magic was taught to him by him.

Now that he has become the ruler of the world, the power of his spatial magic has also increased considerably.

It's still possible to manipulate a demigod.

And so Quetzalcoatl continued to flee, while Guderian continued his pursuit.

Every now and then, they would also test other spells.

Later, Quetzalcoatl was in despair and wanted to surrender, but Guderian did not give him the chance.

They wanted to use this opportunity to establish their authority, so naturally they wouldn't accept surrender.

If Quetzalcoatl doesn't move, he will attack.

They beat him to death; if he didn't want to be beaten to death, he had to run away.

Thus, Quetzalcoatl became Guderian's experimental subject for testing magic.

In the end, Quetzalcoatl was so badly injured that he could no longer escape and was finished off by Guderian in one blow.

This scene was recorded by many intelligent races using photographic stones and spread wildly.

And this situation is happening in two other places.

The Heart of the Stars traveled north and killed a lion-man demigod.

The Emperor of Glory ventured deep into the ocean and captured and killed a demigod Naga.

This was something they discussed and swapped; the Glory Emperor had been besieged and beaten too badly by the sea tribes.

Three demigods have fallen.

This completely showed the beings of the Terran world what it meant to be the ruler of a world.