Offer blocks to the end times

“Well, that’s not impossible,” Anastasia responded quickly. “There are giant magical beasts in this world that plague trade routes, the white whale. As long as you help us solve them, I will pay any reward you can.”

"..." Hashirama looked at her speechlessly. Come to think of it, the White Whale was Wilhelm's wife-killer! Then he saw Wilhelm step forward, "Lord Hashirama, leave this matter to me. I will definitely offer up the White Whale's head!"

“Clearing out the white whales is also my mission. To make up for the mistake I made fifteen years ago, I will also go to fight,” Theresa also stepped forward from inside.

"Yes, the white whale is a minor matter. You need to be wary of those who might appear behind it," Hashirama nodded and reminded them, then looked at Anastasia, "Remember to pay the reward after you eliminate the white whale!"

“I didn’t say anything just now,” Anastasia smiled and stepped back, “but it’s a real shame that it wasn’t Lord White Dragon who made the move.”

“I think so too, but my appearance fee is quite high,” Hashirama glanced at her, “for example, helping you solve the problem of not being able to use magic.”

“Well, let’s talk about it later,” Anastasia’s eyes lit up, then she shook her head, after all, others didn’t have the patience to wait.

"Lord White Dragon, the ceremony venue is ready," the elders of the Sages' Council reminded him. Hashirama nodded. "Then let's go over there."

The group then arrived at a huge square where dozens of ice coffins were placed, their lids open, and the people inside appeared to be fast asleep.

Hashirama glanced around and saw people of all ages, from the elderly to toddlers, all lying there quietly. However, each of them carried a wisp of cursed aura. Felt looked at the many figures inside who resembled herself and couldn't help but take a step forward. "Who are these?"

“These are probably your relatives,” Hashirama casually plucked a strand of Felt’s hair, then used a spell to process it, and the hair immediately turned into several wisps of black smoke of varying thickness that stopped above the ice coffin.

“Look, those should be your father and mother,” Hashirama said, pointing to the two thickest plumes of black smoke. Felt walked over blankly, staring at the two figures inside. “Father? Mother?”

"Alright, I'm going to cast the spell," Hashirama shouted, then stretched out his hand, "Divine Dispel!"

A beam of light dispelled the cursed aura from the corpses. Then, Hashirama waved his hand and threw out countless Wood Release materials and diamond blocks, which landed on the bodies of those people.

Then Hashirama activated his magic, and the coffins turned into white spheres, which then exploded, revealing figures inside. They were completely bewildered, "What is this?"

The people around were very excited, "It really is a resurrection! Thank you for the blessing of the Dragon God."

"I knew it! With the dragon's protection, how could our kingdom be so easily wiped out!"

"That's true. Fortunately, we have the Dragon God. The kingdom's previous policies were all correct. I should never have doubted the dragon!"

"But speaking of which, the king and the others haven't gotten any younger."

"Fool, being able to be resurrected is already an immense blessing. Are you going to doubt the dragon?"

Seeing the commotion below, Hashirama shook his head. He wasn't so kind as to restore the royal family's youth. Looking at the bewildered royals, he took out his seal and pressed it on each of them. "Alright, the resurrection is complete now. Next, we'll deal with the big guys."

As Hashirama spoke, he looked at the surging clouds that had suddenly appeared in the sky. "Why didn't they appear when we resurrected people before? Is it because this world pays special attention to royalty?"

An excited crowd was already explaining things to the newly resurrected royal family. The old ministers looked like they were in tears, making Hashirama feel like he had done something wrong. He could have played the role of the old royal family's restoration if he changed his clothes.

Crusch and Felix also started talking to a boy who looked about 80% like Felt, but the boy seemed dizzy and had no idea where he was.

"Thank you, Lord Hashirama," Reinhard knelt on one knee before Hashirama. "Thank you for your kindness. I will always be loyal to you, my lord."

“Well, so I am a clone, but I accept your allegiance,” Hashirama nodded, then pointed to the clouds above. “Reinhard, can you sense the aura up there?”

“I can feel it,” Reinhardt stood up and nodded. “It seems to be a will awakening.”

Chapter 737 Let's Get the Rabbits

"Could this be the so-called 'Ode Ragnar'?" Hashirama looked at the sky with interest, but why did he feel that this aura was nowhere near as powerful as Reinhard's? The noisy people around him also stopped, and they too noticed the sky.

Something's not right about the emptiness.

However, a black hole appeared in the clouds in the sky, and then a giant white whale was thrown out. The people below exclaimed in surprise, "It's a beluga whale! A beluga whale has attacked the capital!"

"Are the cannon fodder in the lead really that scary?" Hashirama watched speechlessly, but the others next to him made their move first. Reinhard first gave the white whale a vertical slash, splitting it in two. Then, two intersecting sword energies flew up from the ground. Wilhelm and Theresa had attacked together, dismembering the white whale once more.

The beluga whale had barely appeared for a few seconds before it perished. The people around, who were initially in a panic, were stunned when they saw the beluga whale split in several pieces. However, when they saw the huge corpse turning towards them, they began to panic again.

Hashirama shook his head, used gravity magic to gather the white whale's corpse and blood into a ball, and then slowly lowered it. He then made a large wooden barrel, put the white whale's blood into it, sealed it, and put it into his ring.

"Is this the white whale?" Hashirama asked curiously, and the people around him exclaimed in surprise, seemingly astonished by this sudden change.

“Not bad,” Reinhardt nodded, then looked at the swirling clouds above. “I just don’t know why the beluga whale is here, and it looks like something is about to emerge from the hole above.”

"Yeah, I think so too. Hopefully, it won't be anything too difficult to deal with. But where does it lead?" Hashirama shook his head, then looked at the cave entrance with some curiosity.

Hashirama flew upwards, preparing to plunge into the vortex, and Reinhard followed, standing directly on the rolling cloud above.

Just as the two were about to attack, small rabbits began spewing from the vortex. Hashirama was startled; this should be the giant rabbit he had sealed away. How did it end up here? Could there have been some rabbits that escaped back then? Or had the remnants of the rabbit he sealed away been resurrected?

Reinhard was also trying his best to eliminate the rabbits, but the rabbits that escaped quickly returned to their original number and were still falling.

"What a nuisance," Hashirama shook his head, then used anti-gravity magic, and the rabbits floated back up. He then reduced the anti-gravity, and the rabbits hovered in the air. Of course, some people on the ground followed. "Reinhard, you're in charge of rescuing them!"

"Understood," Reinhardt nodded and rescued the people floating in the air. After Hashirama rescued everyone, he slowly gathered the gravity field to huddle the rabbits together. They were quite unappealing together, as the rabbits were eating each other, but they quickly split back into their original numbers.

"Gravity point mass!" With Hashirama's magic, a group of rabbits was compressed smaller and smaller until it became a lump of meat paste. But Hashirama continued to compress it, one hundred times the gravity, two hundred times the gravity, until five hundred times the gravity. Hashirama found that even his supposedly infinite magic power could not keep up with the consumption.

However, the rabbit's flesh inside had already begun to turn into an extremely hot sphere, showing no signs of life. Hashirama slowly reduced the pressure, but he was still not at ease. He threw the lump into the container of Ohal Steel, then carefully sealed it, and put it into his ring.

After letting out a sigh of relief, Hashirama glanced at the large vortex above, his eyes flashing, and then flew into it. Reinhard wanted to follow, but Hashirama stopped him and asked him to take care of the people on the ground.

Flying into the void, Hashirama found himself in another space. It was pitch black, without a single ray of light. Hashirama changed his way of seeing and discovered that there were countless wandering ghosts trying to crash into the cave entrance, but they couldn't get out. Not far away, there was also a huge object emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

"Could this be the underworld?" Hashirama murmured, but everything around him ignored him, as if he were invisible.

Hashirama sensed the space around him and found no end in sight. He tried to capture a few ghosts; some still retained a trace of their memories, while others had been completely erased. However, they all believed that they could return to the human world by passing through the giant object in the middle.

"Reincarnation?" That was the only guess Hashirama could make, which immediately piqued his interest. He waved his hand and opened the portal, and Senju walked in.

The surrounding ghosts seemed to have spotted him immediately and flew frantically toward Senju. Senju, on the other hand, flew directly toward the enormous object. He felt the system within his body begin to stir, showing an intense desire for that massive object.

After flying over like lightning, Senju realized that countless spells had appeared on it and were bombarding him. Senju charged forward to meet the attack and quickly hit the object. Then the system swallowed the object whole.

Then, many spatial rifts suddenly exploded, and a bunch of ghosts were sucked in. Thousand Hands also received a message: this is the source of life and magic of a world. If this is lost, the world will become unstable and will need a long time to recover.

However, in contrast, real life can now emerge in Senju's space. Not only the creatures that were originally there, but also those he collected before will gradually appear, and the creatures within can reproduce normally. Of course, Senju can adjust this.

This process.

Looking at the frenzied ghosts around him, Senju felt he couldn't leave in peace. But then, he felt the system respond to his thoughts, spraying out an item that was now smaller, and the surrounding cracks slowly healed.

"Residue, huh?" Senju thought for a moment and then scoffed. It felt like it was originally a chicken leg, but all the meat had been eaten, and what was coming out now was just bones. But even bones could sustain this world.

Senju shook his head, threw the orb of power from his body onto his clone, and then returned to the other side. Hashirama woke up again. "Hmm, it feels like I've eaten the flesh of this world. But I can't let the people of the Celestial Realm know. What a hassle."

Hashirama rushed through the shrinking hole to the side, then transformed into a giant white dragon and flew downwards. However, as he flew downwards, Hashirama turned back and struck the hole, shouting, "Space Neutralization Cannon!"

A powerful beam of light shot into the sky, shattering the clouds above. The large void that had contained the beam of light then exploded and disappeared.

"Looks like it's over," Hashirama transformed into human form and landed on the ground, looking at the surrounding crowd with great emotion. They probably didn't know what had just disappeared.

Chapter 738 The People Preparing to Flee

While he was fighting, the king below already knew what had happened to him. Upon seeing Hashirama fall, he quickly prostrated himself in worship, "Landharu Lugnica, the forty-first king of the Dragon Kingdom, pays homage to the Dragon God!"

"Don't be so polite, get up quickly. Also, just call me White Dragon," Hashirama waved his hand, and many people around him followed suit, which made Hashirama feel a little uncomfortable.

However, Hashirama is also responsible for this transformation. This king originally worshipped dragons, and with the help of his seal, he ended up looking like this.

Those who had been resurrected nearby looked at Hashirama with admiration, and even the few who remained conscious felt a strong liking for him.

"Yes, Lord White Dragon," the king obediently stood up, then cautiously looked at Felt beside him, "Lord White Dragon said that this little girl is the child who was kidnapped years ago?"

“That’s right,” Hashirama nodded, pointing to Felt and the other girls, “She’s not only your niece, but also the Dragon Priestess! The rest of them are too! Do you understand?”

"Silver-haired half-demon?" The king was taken aback, then looked at Hashirama's cold expression. "I understand, they are all dragon priestesses."

"That's good," Hashirama nodded casually. "A half-elf is not a half-demon. Alright, go and sort out the affairs of the kingdom. It's been so long, there must be a lot of problems."

"Yes, Lord White Dragon," the king seemed to want to say something more, but obediently shut his mouth and left. Hashirama sighed smugly, feeling a little uncomfortable at the sight of him.

Reinhard, who was guarding the girls, nodded to him. It seemed that the king wasn't so weak after all. After all, no one was happy when several people suddenly appeared in the house wanting to divide their property!

However, besides Reinhard, the guards beside him are the one-armed swordsman Al with an iron helmet, the purple-haired knight Julius, the cross-dressing cat-eared Felix, and Natsuki Subaru. They all guard their masters.

Seeing Wilhelm standing before the white whale, Hashirama walked over. "How does it feel to slay your nemesis?"

"Lord Hashirama, you're too kind," Wilhelm shook his head, looking at the huge corpse beside him. "No one expected it to appear in the capital. If it weren't for the power you provided, I don't know how much damage it would have caused."

"But this is also a magical beast containing strange power," Hashirama thought to himself as he looked at the giant whale and suddenly had an idea to turn it into material for a synthetic beast. With that in mind, he went over to collect the materials.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the 'white whale' had white fur with strange organs on it, which should be the source of the mist. Hashirama used his gathering technique to collect the white whale's fur.

However, after collecting several dozen square meters of fur, Hashirama stopped. Then he cut off the whale's horn, gouged out its huge eyes, collected its heart, pulled out all its teeth and many bones, and collected most of its flesh and blood.

"Okay, that's fine. Let Tsubaki see how it goes when we get back," Hashirama thought to himself. Meanwhile, the others, inspired by Hashirama's 'corpse-torture', were also collecting the White Whale's tissue, preparing to study it carefully.

News of what happened in the palace quickly spread outside. When the people heard that the dragon had descended and the royal family had been resurrected, they became excited and began to celebrate.

Merchants joined in the celebrations after hearing that the dragon had slain the white whale, but the various bishops of sin in the distance seemed to have received some kind of order and were converging on the capital.

Then the group gathered together and talked about what had just happened. Hashirama only said that it was a pitch-black world inside. After discussing it for a while, everyone believed that this was an anomaly caused by the resurrection of the royal family, and it was very likely that the world was a backlash against the resurrection technique.

However, why the white whale and the rabbit were thrown out is something that no one can understand. Although such a strange thing happened, fortunately the royal family was successfully resurrected, which relieved many people. However, some people came to Hashirama to discuss the future.

In a palace specially prepared for the pillars, the three kings...

He brought his knights to find Hashirama. Crusch wasn't there; she seemed to be talking to Frieza, who had just been resurrected. Felt was with her parents, but there was a slight awkwardness between them.

"So, what's the matter?" Hashirama looked at the three of them. Anastasia and Priscilla were clearly the masterminds, while Emilia had been brought over by Subaru Natsuki, and it seemed that she had also sensed the danger.

Priscilla half-covered her face with her fan. "Although I failed in this royal selection, Lord White Dragon has shown me a more interesting world. The world is indeed looking out for me."

"Hmm?" Hashirama didn't understand what she meant, but Anastasia spoke up directly, "Before the royal family was resurrected, we were indeed candidates for king, but after their resurrection, I sensed a deadly crisis. We might be purged, so I hope Lord White Dragon can help us in some way."

“I felt it too,” Priscilla nodded in agreement. “I’m not mistaken for that feeling that the world is about to be destroyed. Staying any longer will only lead to trouble.”

“Yeah, I think so too. And Emilia, I feel like she’d be happier in another world,” Natsuki Subaru said from the side, but Emilia didn’t say anything.

"Hmm," Hashirama looked at them. Could it be that these people could sense the changes in the world and instinctively wanted to escape? Or were they really worried about the royal family settling scores later?

“Yes, and there are several worlds to choose from, but what are the rewards?” Hashirama asked directly, and then proceeded to provide information about the three worlds: the modern world, the Eris world, and the Senju world.

“Princess, why don’t you choose this world? There are so many interesting things here,” Al said to Priscilla, introducing modern society.

"Oh, I wonder how the opera and literature are developing over there?" Priscilla asked with interest. Al patted his chest and assured her, "Please rest assured, Your Highness, the opera and literature over there are far superior to those here."

“Yeah,” Hashirama and Subaru Natsuki nodded in agreement. “To be honest, the literature and drama here are so outdated that it’s really boring.”

“Is that so?” Priscilla nodded. “Then let me and Al move to this place called Japan with all my wealth.”

"Half is fine," Hashirama shook his head, not being a shrewd businessman. "However, you'll have to handle the distribution of the family fortune yourself. I'm hoping to receive money or treasures. Of course, I'll also help you transfer the remaining half, and the number of people you can bring can also be increased."

"Is that so? Then wait for my good news," Priscilla said, pondering how to handle the various family assets.

Chapter 739 Return Journey

Anastasia continued, "While Japan, as you described, is very enviable, I feel that this world called Eris is more suitable. After all, most of my mercenary group are not human, and this world of the goddess Eris seems more suitable for commercial development."

“Well, whatever makes you happy,” Hashirama nodded. “But Eris should welcome you. I’ll make a call and ask.”