A chat group for a certain tower warlock

If his previous battle with the Dao Lord of this realm taught him the difference between a Dominator and an Outer God, then the battle between Nicholas and the Dao Lord showed him the difference between a Three-Pillar God-level Outer God and an ordinary Outer God—they were on completely different levels, and the Dao Lord was utterly powerless to retaliate.

“Good? Are you sure you’re good?” Nicholas looked Yarman up and down. She felt he was not good at all. The consequences of overusing the Tree of Life array were already showing. Most of his essence had been completely burned away, like a huge hollow tree that looked good on the outside but was empty inside.

"I think it's alright, it's alright."

Seeing that Yarman was completely unaware of his own destruction, Nicholas sighed helplessly. She picked up the flesh and blood in her hand, and her immense spiritual power instantly seeped into it, completely erasing the Dao Lord's remaining consciousness, leaving only energy, laws, and flesh and blood. She then placed it in front of Yarman.

“Now, eat this,” Nicholas said to him.

Looking at the flesh and blood before him, Yarman hesitated and slowly reached out his hand. The twisted flesh and blood that was constantly pulsating and spewing surging energy was really disgusting. He said with difficulty, "This... Mother, the shape of this thing is really too... unconventional. Can I... um~~~!"

Seeing the whining and babbling Yarman, Nicholas didn't intend to say anything more. She stepped forward, pinched his cheek, and forcibly pried open his mouth. Under his terrified gaze, she forced the flesh into his mouth and only released her hand after watching him swallow it with satisfaction.

"Enough with the nonsense. Just eat what I tell you to eat." Nicholas snorted, then asked, "How are you feeling now? Anything unusual?"

"Ugh... Ugh... Ugh!"

Seeing Yarman suddenly collapse to the ground, Nicholas shook her head. A lump of flesh and blood from an Outer God was still a bit too much nutrition for Yarman, and with his source depleted, he was too weak to take any more.

With a casual wave of his hand, the mountain beneath the two instantly split open, and the abyss-like fissure swallowed Yarman, who was curled up on the ground, without leaving a trace.

Watching Yarman fall into the abyss, Nicholas waved her hand again, closing the abyss again. In this way, the life force that Yarman had leaked while recuperating could not escape.

"Next is this world. How should we deal with this world?" Nicholas looked at the sky, her eyes deep and unfathomable. If it were just a planetary world, she wouldn't hesitate. She would directly use the entire world as the source of nourishment for Yarman to become an Outer God, consuming the entire world to make him an Outer God.

The problem is that this world is not a planetary world; it is a world-layered world. Even from Nicholas's perspective, this is too special and has great research value.

"Maybe my world could use this world's template?" Nicholas sat on the stone platform, pondering silently. She wanted to destroy this world, but felt it was a bit wasteful.

After thinking for a long time, she opened a spatial portal in front of her, and then tentacles reached into it, reaching towards the dazzling core of the world behind the portal, grabbing it firmly, and then pulling it out.

Looking at the world core in her hand, which radiated boundless divine light and contained a vast amount of world origin, she flipped through it with great interest. "Let's copy the world law diagram and the biological diagram first, and we'll talk about the rest later!" As she spoke, strands of black silk pierced into the world core and began to read the diagrams.

After reading the information, Nicholas sorted through the data in her mind. After thinking for a long time, she slowly stood up. The creativity of the world layer gave her a lot of ideas, and she didn't have time to stay here any longer!

"This world is yours to Yarman. I'm leaving now!" Nicholas held the world core and slowly stood up. She said in a cold tone, "Before I leave, I still need to clear some barbs!" As she spoke, the world core began to dim rapidly, and a large amount of the world's origin was drawn away.

At the same time, streaks of black lines flowed out from where Nicholas stood, heading in all directions. In a short while, more than ten powerful individuals who had already reached the leader level of the Dominator camp were pulled over. Dragged by the black lines, they were all as still as dead pigs.

Looking at the faction leaders scattered all over the ground, Nicholas merely glanced at them coldly. With a casual wave of her hand, black threads instantly burrowed into the bodies of these powerful individuals, completely shredding their essence.

Seeing all the powerful figures dead, Nicholas breathed a sigh of relief. Now, she had removed all the thorns from this world, and Yarman would not be in danger when he woke up.

After doing all this, she casually threw the world core back into place, modified the world coordinates, left a flower that carried her power as a farewell note, and then left.

…………

Three weeks later.

"Boom!"

After a violent earthquake, Qingquan Mountain split in two, and a figure flew out from the middle and arrived at the top. He looked at the huge crack below, casually waved his hand to close it, and then looked to his left and right. The scene of corpses lying everywhere in front of him shocked him. What happened?

Looking at the lifelike corpse lying on the hillside, which had not decomposed at all after being dead for so long and still exuded a powerful aura, Yarman hesitated for a moment before walking forward to examine it. When he felt the familiar residual power within the corpse, he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Nicholas had done it.

That makes sense. He was wondering why so many faction leaders had died all at once.

After examining all the corpses, Yarman slowly picked up a small flower from the ground, read through all the remaining information about Nicholas, and then slowly stood up. "I see."

Just as he was about to leave, he saw the once vibrant flower wither rapidly. Nicholas's farewell letter was the source of its life force, and now that he had read it, its life had come to an end.

Looking at the withered flower, he stood there for a moment, pondered, and then casually cast a life spell to replace the farewell letter as its life source. "Consider it a reward for you."

Ignoring the blooming flowers, he gathered up the corpses scattered on the ground, turned and left Clear Spring Mountain. After Nicholas removed the barbs, the world had completely softened.

He can do whatever he wants with this world, even order it to destroy itself!

But he doesn't intend to do that. He plans to integrate this world into Terra, merging the two worlds into one, and achieving a further leap forward for the Terra world!

Arriving at the core of the world, Yarman gently grasped the waning world core and began to infuse it with the world's essence. Watching the world core brighten again, he entered a world coordinate and issued a command.

"Now, head to this place, and then, crash into it!"

Chapter 239: Two Worlds Successfully Merged into One

Terra, within Rhodes Island.

Inside the office, the Doctor sat upright, diligently processing various documents, while Kal'tsit leisurely flipped through materials sent by the medical department, urging the Doctor to work hard.

"There are about 30 kilograms of documents left, and that will be the end of today's mission." Kal'tsit looked at the Doctor, whose hands were leaving afterimages in the distance, and a hidden smile appeared on her lips. "Hurry up, or we'll miss dinner again, and then we'll have to cook instant noodles in the kettle again."

Upon hearing this, the professor, who was sitting in the chair, nearly crushed his pen in his hand. He slowly raised his head, looked at her angrily, and said, "If it weren't for your laziness, I would have been handling two jobs by myself, otherwise I wouldn't have missed dinner. Come and help me right now! Do you hear me?!"

"As a person, you have to accept the consequences of your bets, understand?" Kal'tsit smiled at the Doctor and said lightly, "You were the one who insisted on making a bet with me, and such a big one at that. Now that you've lost, you naturally have to take over all my work, understand? Wutong, accept the consequences of your bets!"

Hearing his words, the Doctor lowered his head helplessly and continued processing the documents. He shouldn't have made the bet with Kal'tsit. Now he had lost and had to take over all the chat group files that were originally hers to handle, and was dealing with them all by himself.

As he was busy processing documents, the crystal alarm on his desk suddenly lit up, and its shrill blare echoed throughout the office to the astonishment of the two men.

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep~~~!"

"This is..." The doctor slowly put down his pen, stood up, and looked at the alarm in front of him. He hadn't used the alarm for so long that he had even forgotten what it meant.

After a moment's thought, he suddenly looked up at Kal'tsit in shock. "World Barrier Threat Alert!" As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately rushed to the long-unused phone beside him. "World Barrier has detected a high-risk threat. Call, call!" He dialed the number repeatedly, his hands trembling.

"...What does this mean?"

"This alarm only sounds when the World Barrier detects an extreme threat!" the Doctor said frantically, without turning his head, while making a phone call to Mostima. "It's probably the kind of threat that could cause it to be smashed!"

"Hello, is this Mostima?"

“If you want to talk about the World Barrier, then you don’t need to say anything more.” Mostima’s voice came through the microphone, filled with seriousness. “I’ve already arrived at the World Barrier!”

"What's going on? Why..."

"A world is crashing into us!"

"This..." The Doctor froze on the spot. Mostima's words were too fantastical. A world was crashing into their Terra. Weren't they afraid that their world's barrier would also be shattered?

What kind of idiot is the world administrator on the other side? He's driving his own world around the Void Ocean, and to make matters worse, he keeps trying to crash into their world. Is he out of his mind?

After standing still for a moment to think, the professor immediately asked, "Do you have any way to stop the other world?"

“That’s an entire world, not just a car!” Mostima exclaimed, exasperated. “A world is hurtling towards us, what can I do to stop it?”

"...Okay, I understand. Is there anything I need to do?"

"Contact Yarman and tell him that Terra is going to be smashed to pieces. Tell him to get back here right now!"

"Okay, I'll contact them right away!"

After saying that, the doctor hung up the phone and started frantically messaging Yarman in the chat group. Seeing Yarman's response, he immediately dialed a cross-world call. Although the call charges were calculated by the second, he was so anxious that he didn't care about the phone bill. Terra had plenty of money anyway.

"If you're dead, give me a straight answer! Terra is about to sink, where have you been?!"

Hearing the doctor's panicked voice from the other end, Yarman, piloting the world beneath him, frowned slightly and said, "What's the rush? What happened? Is Terra about to sink?"

"It's really going to sink!"

"...Huh?!" Yarman was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly ran to the observation port to take a look. He saw a dazzling world standing brightly in the observation mirror, quiet yet full of vitality, without the slightest abnormality.

After completing the observation, Yarman asked somewhat irritably, "What's going on? Is someone causing trouble inside Terra?"

"No!"

"Then why did it sink? I'm outside right now, and I clearly see that she's perfectly fine!" Yalman said, somewhat angrily. How dare the Doctor joke with him about such an important matter!

Upon hearing Yarman's question, the Doctor immediately panicked and shouted urgently, "A world is hurtling towards Terra! The world barriers have sounded the alarm! Do you even know that...?"

"Oh! Oh, that's alright then!" Yarman laughed heartily and said casually, "Alright, we don't need to worry about this anymore. The world I drove past is the one I drove here."

"……what?"

"I went out and acquired a world. I plan to integrate it with Terra, and Terra will take another significant step forward!" Yarman said with a smile. After a moment of silence, he casually added, "Alright, you can all leave now!"

"...Such a big thing, and you didn't even tell us!"

"I just remembered! I accidentally forgot!" Yarman said with a smile. It was indeed his mistake. Seeing that the other party wanted to continue, he immediately said, "I'll hang up now. We can talk about it after I finish the world fusion!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone and continued to control the world to fly towards Terra.

About four hours later, the two worlds finally collided, and with the collision of the barriers between the two worlds, the fusion of the worlds officially began.

Under Yarman's manipulation, the shattered world barriers slowly reformed, and the two worlds were joined together like two cells, eventually becoming one giant cell.

First, the world barriers were successfully glued together, becoming indistinguishable from one another. Then came the integration of the major internal components: the stars and planets of the Terra world and the world layers of the Great Mountain Realm slowly approached each other, eventually mixing together and operating in a chaotic yet orderly manner.

Looking at the stabilized world of Terra before him, Yarman finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally over. The fusion of the two worlds was excellent. The only thing left to do was to reorganize the world.

"Sigh, I'm busy again... Wait... This is..." Yarman was about to head to the laboratory to begin a new round of planning for the world's internal components when he discovered that the newly integrated Great Mountain Realm was automatically fitting into Terra, with each world layer automatically moving to its respective location.

The most extreme abyss and celestial realms automatically enter the dream realm, quickly cutting through it and re-dividing the originally chaotic and disordered dream realm.

The human layer in the middle automatically merges with the Terran universe, transforming into massive plates that either envelop planets, stand alone, or float within Terra, which has expanded many times over.

Looking at the transformed Great Mountain Realm before him, which had been completed in just a few minutes, Yarman scratched his head and muttered in confusion, "How did it automatically achieve synergy with Terra? That's strange!"

"...Never mind, whatever. Anyway, it's a good thing that we can merge into one! It's even better that I don't have to worry about it!"

"Xiao Mo is back too. Sigh, let's see how things are going!"

Chapter 240: The Initial Formation of the Terra Divine Court

"So... what happened in the end?" Yarman asked, sitting on the sofa and looking at Mostima, who was sitting leisurely across from him.

Mostima sighed and said helplessly, "She seems determined to follow you. She's already gone back to prepare to train a successor, and I don't have a good reason to refuse her. Besides... oh well, let her come. I accept it and consider her another sister."

“…I’m sorry,” Yarman said softly, bowing his head slightly.

“No need to apologize, it’s not your fault,” Mostima said calmly. When Yarman went to the Im world, she didn’t object, did she? Besides, he didn’t seduce her; she came to him on her own. How could she blame herself for being too charming?

She sighed inwardly, took out a letter from behind her back, and threw it in front of Yarman. "Take a look at this. They said it was written specifically for you, so I didn't open it."

"What is this?" Yarman took the envelope with some curiosity, feeling the chaotic power of the Dream Realm on it. He frowned. Could it be that those information aggregates were causing trouble again? He had already stopped restricting their abuse of the Dream Realm, and they still dared to cause trouble. Wasn't that going too far?

With a gloomy expression, Yarman read the letter in his hand, wanting to see what kind of nonsense these guys had in store. But soon, his expression became increasingly strange. Something was wrong!

"What's written on it?" Mostima asked curiously. She also wanted to know what the group of Dream Gods had specifically sought out the Lateran God of Faith, then climbed a ladder to find her, and what they wanted to deliver. They even insisted that it be opened by Yarman himself, and that she couldn't see it beforehand.

Judging from his expression, the content must be quite bizarre!

Yarman slowly put down the letter and handed it to Mostima. He said with a strange expression, "They said that Terra is now a huge world, and I can't manage it all by myself. As a part of Terra, they should help me out. They suggested that I form the Terra Court."

"Then they became members of this divine court, and they swore that they would obey my orders completely, help me manage the world of Terra, and make due contributions to Terra."

Looking at the letter in his hand, Mostima suppressed a laugh and took over the conversation with a smile, "So, those who have given everything to Terra deserve a generous salary. I wondered what they were up to, but it turns out they just came to ask you for money, and incidentally, they can also manage the entire Terra."

"Personally, I support your establishment of the Terra Court. Terra is powerful, but its power is too scattered."

“I know, but why would they suddenly do this?” Yarman asked Mostima with a puzzled look. They were living such a carefree life, so why would they suddenly be willing to establish a divine court and accept his control? This didn’t seem to fit their habits!

Upon hearing this question, Mostima calmly placed the letter on the table. "I, along with the Doctor, Laurentina, and Vegapunk, have restricted their use of the Dream Realm, the conditions for divine descent, and their physical strength."

"Huh? Why?"

“They went too far, not only making a mess of Terra, but also daring to tamper with the river of time.” Mostima picked up his wine glass and took a leisurely sip. “I taught them a lesson.”

"And then they couldn't stand it, so they came to me to form a divine court?" Yarman picked up the conversation and continued, he sighed, so it turned out that Mostima had messed with them, which made sense.

"But this time, you did a good job. They really deserve to be taught a lesson."

So what have you decided?

Slowly picking up the letter still on the table, Yarman gently signed his name on it. "Since they want to form a divine court, then let them form one. I'll give them whatever they want. This will settle the agreement I made before that I wouldn't interfere with them. If they dare to cause trouble again, I'll have a reason to take action!"

What kind of format are you planning to use?

“I plan to follow the example of the Sarkaz royal court,” Yarman said, leaning back in his chair and looking at Mostima.

"Won't this cause any problems?"

“Just think about how many Dream Gods there are in the Eastern Kingdom, how many in the Yan Kingdom, and how many in Sargon.” Yarman spread his hands and said with a bit of helplessness, “So many gods, and they have master-servant relationships with each other. The relationships are intricate and complicated, and the key is that they are quite satisfied with such relationships.”

Even if I forcibly sever their relationship, they will still interact as before after I leave.

After listening, Mostima was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Let's leave it at that for now. It's better than before, isn't it? We can come up with any new systems later."

That's what I think.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Yarman slowly got up, straightened his clothes, and said to Mostima, "The leaders of all factions have arrived on the Emperor of Life, let's set off too!"

"it is good!"

…………

Inside the temporary meeting room of the Emperor of Life.

"Has the God of Life not arrived yet? And the God of Time, why haven't they come yet?"