Five hundred years of stacked Q, this one Q, unique and unparalleled throughout eternity!

In those diverse world environments, it is entirely possible for some special transmigrators to emerge.

Those special time travelers, whether in the knowledge in their minds or in other aspects, do indeed possess a value that is coveted by many.

However, the fact that time travelers had become a commodity for trade sent chills down Luo Tian's spine.

After all, to some extent, Luo Tian is also one of these special transmigrators, and can be considered a rare resource.

The only difference is that other transmigrators, even with a system, still need to fight monsters and level up along the way.

Only Luo Tian, ​​a soldier who had been stuck in the canyon for five hundred years, successfully crossed over.

The air fell silent. Luo Tian didn't speak, and the elder lying on the ground didn't even dare to breathe.

Luo Tian's attitude made him suddenly realize a problem.

"A god I've never heard of before? Could he also be a powerful transmigrator?"

The elder felt a chill run down his spine, and the scales all over his body seemed to stand on end.

If that's the case, he might still have a chance of survival if he didn't confess honestly, but now that he's said these words, he's definitely doomed!

After a long silence, Luo Tian seemed to have finished thinking about something, and slowly raised his head to look at the Grand Elder's huge head.

Without continuing the discussion about the transmigrators, Luo Tian asked the Grand Elder:

"Is the current situation of the He family all your fault?"

As he spoke, Luo Tian pointed to the chaotic Flying Dragon Earl's Territory.

With the fierce conflict erupting on Dragon Cliff, the entire Dragon Earl Territory is now in chaos.

The city officials had originally planned to summon soldiers to Dragon Cliff to demonstrate their loyalty to the He family's rulers.

But before everyone could be gathered, a large section of Dragon Cliff collapsed, and the thousands of dragon knights were all wiped out, causing the officials and soldiers to flee in terror.

Chaos reigned on the streets as out-of-control earth dragons rampaged and surged out of the Dragon Earl's territory.

The Grand Elder glanced at the chaotic Dragon Earl's territory and asked cautiously:

"Who does Your Majesty refer to?"

"Those are the terrestrial dragon beasts that are kept in captivity."

Upon hearing this, the Grand Elder breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, saying:

"We only occasionally provide technical support for things like bloodline purification and bestial blood sacrifice."

After all, our dragon race doesn't really look down on those earth-dwelling dragons; only the He family would treat them like treasures and raise them into bipedal wyverns.

"The He family has always been pushing for the breeding of the Earth-Walking Dragon Beast."

Whether the entire Dragon Earl Territory is treated as a breeding ground or the humans are treated as livestock, the He family has always been in control.

After all, in the He family's view, they possessed noble dragon blood, and the dragon's powerful talent could support them in climbing to a higher realm of transcendence.

They are no longer human; they have never considered ordinary people as their own, and it's perfectly normal for them to see them as expendable resources for feeding wyverns.

After saying that, the elder revealed a very disdainful smile.

"Dragon bloodline? Bah! They're just some mixed-race bastards."

They believed that as long as one could reach the demigod realm and purify their bloodline, they would be qualified to be recognized by the dragon race. However, a hybrid is still just a hybrid. There are countless sub-dragons comparable to true gods who are attached to our dragon race.

Those sub-dragons might not even qualify for recognition by the dragon race, let alone these lowly hybrids.

Seeing the elder's disdainful scolding, Luo Tian couldn't help but stroke his chin, a rather interesting smile appearing on his face.

Persecuting fellow countrymen, abandoning one's own identity to become someone else's dog, and ultimately being despised by others with contemptuous eyes—there's no shortage of such people in any world!

With a wave of his hand, Luo Tian stopped the Grand Elder from continuing his performance in front of him.

“I am satisfied with your statement. You have the Dragon Clan behind you. Logically speaking, it would not be worthwhile for me to pursue your responsibility and provoke the Dragon Clan.”

The elder smiled and was about to say a few words of modesty when he heard Luo Tian change the subject.

"But I'm really annoyed that your dragon race is collecting special transmigrators."

As he spoke, Luo Tian gently touched the top of the Great Elder's huge dragon head with his index finger, his palm touching the cold scales as if touching steel.

"I don't want to avenge those time travelers. After all, I don't know them, and even if you capture them, we have no connection."

But... you fucking interrupted my smelling experience, you know that?

As soon as the words fell, the power of the Soul-Sucking Strike penetrated through the hard, cold scales and entered the dragon's head. The soul power almost instantly shattered the dragon's brain.

Then the underworld quietly unfolded, and the dragon's soul was dragged into the Yellow Springs in astonishment, with cries of pain and wails echoing in the Yellow Springs that would condemn one to eternal damnation.

Luo Tian coldly observed the restless souls in the Yellow Springs, then glanced at the many high-ranking members of the He family who had been killed by Atreus's gun. With a slight thought, he sent these souls to the Yellow Springs as well.

In that surging, yellowish-brown river, the waters swept these restless souls toward the path of reincarnation.

The only open path to the animal realm was now gleaming with dazzling light, completely devouring the souls that had been sent here by the Yellow Springs.

Meanwhile, at a breeding farm within the territory of Earl of Flying Dragons, the eggs of the Earth Dragon Beasts began to hatch.

Earl Flying Dragon struggled to open his eyes, and the refreshing sensation of fresh air rushing into his nostrils invigorated him.

"I'm not dead?"

The thought crossed his mind, followed by a surge of ecstasy.

"I'm not dead! I'm still alive!"

"No matter who that guy is, I'll make sure he suffers a terrible death!"

"The He family cannot stand against him. I have the Great Yin Empire and the Dragon Clan behind me! Even if he is a true god, he must pay the price!"

Just then, Count Flying Dragon felt as if a large hand was roughly grabbing his head. Before he could react, a cold voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"There wasn't a single wyvern among this batch of dragon eggs?"

"What bad luck! How come this batch of dragon eggs is only of this quality? Those lowly commoners must have been slacking off!"

"According to the Earl's orders, take them all away and process them into feed suitable for the growth of earth dragons!"

Chapter 172 Goddess of Death!

Luo Tian was unaware that the moment those souls entered the animal realm for reincarnation, the entire underworld, which was attached to the star world, trembled!

Below the Star World, in that dark underworld, the vast Styx River that runs through the entire Star World suddenly began to extend into the void, and then a large amount of dim yellow water poured into the Styx River from some part of the void.

Within the realm of the dead god above the underworld, an elegant figure seated on a divine throne gazes solemnly at the murky yellow waters of the River Styx.

The murky river water, like the backdrop of a setting sun, seemed to have witnessed the fall of gods and the demise of immortals. In a daze, she seemed to see in that dim light the ultimate scene of a world's destruction.

The goddess of death on her throne trembled. She rose from her throne, revealing her unparalleled beauty hidden in the shadows.

She wore a black gauze dress that looked like it was woven from the night, and beneath the gossamer-thin fabric, glimpses of her fair and alluring skin were visible.

Beneath the tulle skirt, two long, slender legs appeared as white and exquisite as if sculpted from ivory, without the slightest trace of embellishment.

A pair of crystal-clear jade feet stepped on high heels that looked like they were woven from black vines, with delicate vines extending down to the calves like tentacles.

With her light steps, her long, jet-black hair cascaded casually behind her, like a curtain descending from the night.

Lilith, the Goddess of Death, is one of the oldest and most powerful deities in the entire Star World. As the one who controls the power of death, she was once the most likely to ascend to great divine power and become the God-King of the Star World.

But for some reason, she did not choose to compete for the throne of the god-king, but instead remained in the desolate and lonely underworld for a long time.

Through the changing of the gods, from old to new, she was never seen.

Some say she held the power of death and perished in the process of challenging powerful divine forces.

Some say she offended a powerful demon king in the abyss, and in the end, she could only hide in the underworld to avoid disaster.

Regardless of the version of events, one thing is undeniable: she is the only true god in the entire star system who holds the power of death.

Of course, that was in the past.

The River Styx, gradually stained by the murky waters of dusk, was like a burly man from next door forcibly breaking into her house and injecting something filthy into her body. A strange light began to appear in Lilith's empty, black eyes.

"A new authority over death?"

A cold, clear voice echoed within the realm of the God of Death.

In an instant, the divine kingdom trembled!

A sound like shattering glass echoed through the Kingdom of Death. The once silent kingdom began to undulate slightly as if alive, and the sun in the sky took on a slightly rusty, dim yellow hue.

The stars twinkled in the sky, transforming into crimson eyeballs, while the earth tore open, revealing a greedy maw that attempted to devour all living beings.

The divine kingdom, which was originally filled with the aura of death, became mysterious and terrifying in a short moment.

The next moment, Lilith's smooth, jet-black hair moved without wind, as if it had transformed into invisible tentacles that gently caressed her delicate, beautiful face.

On the high heels her jade-like feet trod, the originally delicate dark purple vines began to climb upwards again, like tentacles carrying a greedy meaning that seemed to defile holiness.

Her delicate body settled back onto the throne, her right hand gently supporting her pretty face. Lilith's beautiful eyes sparkled as she spoke slowly in a cool voice:

"I can't wait!"

......

The changes in the rules of the Star World did not affect Luo Tian.

For Luo Tian, ​​this trivial matter was not as worrying as how to snag a train ticket back to the capital.

After leaving the ruined Dragon Cliff, Luo Tian paid no attention to the chaotic Flying Dragon Earl's Territory.

In any case, this Earl's Territory is not far from the Undying Pass, and as soon as Yin Qianyu receives the news, she can immediately send a legion to garrison here.

Having a legion stationed there would not only quickly quell the chaos in the Dragon Earl's territory, but also allow them to wrest a piece of land from the hereditary nobles.

If this had happened before the interdimensional war, even if the He family had been completely wiped out, the Royal Family would most likely not have been able to take over the Flying Dragon Earldom. The united Noble Council might have simply put forward a distant relative of the He family to inherit the territory and title.

Now that Yin Qianyu has won a great victory in the interdimensional war, the momentum is already established, and there is no need to care about the opinions of those nobles.

On the contrary, the nobles should consider whether Yin Qianyu will take this opportunity to remove a few more hereditary nobles.

After passing these things on to Yin Qianyu, the subsequent plot had nothing to do with her anymore.

Once on the Magic Train, no one at the station wanted to ride with Luo Tian and his companions because Atreus had been carrying the blood-soaked baguette the whole way.

Everyone was very modest and said they were willing to wait for the next train. Master Luo, who had been busy all day, didn't care much about these small things.

On the train, Ivy was still sitting opposite Luo Tian.

To Luo Tian's relief, Ivy Nya put her hands under the table this time and did not, as usual, start praying to the so-called "Lord" as soon as she got into the car.