You are all my wings!

With the support of thirteen different magic systems, he achieved perfect mastery of all four magic types, from beginner to demigod level, and even mastered many secrets ahead of time.

Although the efficiency of learning demigod-level magic has slightly decreased with the thirteen modes, it still allows for a progress far exceeding that of demigods.

A demigod-level spell that would take most epic-level characters at least decades or even centuries to learn, he only needed three or four months to learn, and he could advance through all four elements simultaneously.

Most people who want to master the perfect level can only advance to a higher level and then make up for the shortcomings of the lower level. Naturally, they cannot obtain further blessings from the poems.

Moreover, the higher the level, the harder it is to reach the perfect level.

No matter how solid your foundation is, it's still difficult; each layer is more challenging than the last.

That requires a tremendous amount of talent and hard work.

Moreover, don't be fooled by how easily Leon is learning ninth-tier magic now. When he reaches tenth or eleventh tier, his efficiency will definitely decline again. He will either need to acquire more techniques to maintain rapid growth or accept the decline in efficiency.

Otherwise, so many gods wouldn't have been stuck at the eleventh level for an entire era.

Although there are many gods around the Holy Land at this moment, there is only one twelfth-rank deity, Saturnus.

Secondly, his first achievement in the history of the Path of Knowledge was partly due to his professional accomplishments as a con artist, but more importantly, it belonged to his role as an elemental mage.

Thirdly, Leon, by using the con artist, also created many new elemental magic spells.

Including [Material Element Creation], [Elemental Freezing], [Material Miracle Alchemy], and even [Material Deception], as well as the early original fusion combination of new elemental magic, etc., all of these can be considered groundbreaking.

Fourthly, starting from the fourth tier, the upgrade materials used for each tier are breaking historical records for upgrade materials, which is also a huge boost.

In conclusion, his poem suddenly grew larger when it was first condensed and integrated with the previous poem by the con artist.

Moreover, as the poem grew larger, its ability to contain the various high-level divine powers also increased, expanding rapidly as if inflated.

In the blink of an eye, this enormous canopy of poetry covered the auspicious clouds over the sacred land.

In an instant, the divine light of the poem and the rosy glow of the auspicious clouds converged, creating a magnificent and shimmering band of light that resembled the aurora borealis in the eternal night, allowing people across millions of miles of sky to witness this grand and wondrous scene.

"My God, this is simply a miracle!"

"How could his advancement be so smooth?"

"Does that divine power pose no challenge to him at all?"

Some gods were directly breached.

He was initially certain that the divine power would put immense pressure on his poems, preventing him from focusing on anything else during his advancement and thus hindering his ability to fully absorb the advancement items that spanned three ranks. However, it now seems that he doesn't care about these things at all.

Or rather, there is pressure, but I can handle it!

"how so?"

At the edge of a shadowy spot, Serkashuki herself frowned, thinking:

"Could it be that the pressure exerted on him by those divine powers wasn't as great as he had imagined?"

Moreover, she could also vaguely sense that Lyon's poems were attracting her.

Moreover, it's not just an ordinary attraction; it's an attraction akin to seeing a blood relative.

Why do his poems hold such a strong attraction for me?

"Is it because he made me sign a partial soul contract?"

"Damn it! If it weren't for the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, I would have definitely gotten involved and poured in a lot of divine power to see if I could snatch this poem from the fire!"

As she was thinking this, she unexpectedly discovered that two beams of emerald green divine power suddenly shot out from the clouds of the sacred tree and landed on Lyon's magnificent poem.

These two divine powers were also very conspicuous, and Serkashuki recognized them immediately:

"That is the divine power of the other two true gods of the sacred tree!"

"Aren't they that man's accomplices? Why are they trying to get a share of the spoils now? Or are they trying to help him? Should I take advantage of the chaos and make a move?"

Britta and Moripe had been reprimanded by Astalia and were hesitant about whether to infuse their divine power.

But as the level of affection increased, there was no more hesitation.

Thus, Lyon's poetry expanded once again.

With the blessing of the four true gods, the efficiency of the two forbidden zones' masters in encroaching on the territory has obviously declined.

After all, Lyon's own poems are the main focus, and they also have a very strong absorption efficiency for Aurahande's divine power. With this ebb and flow, his poems become even more magnificent.

For a moment, the gods who were watching were speechless.

The two masters of the restricted area have reappeared after many days, yet they are still suffering such a series of defeats?

Admittedly, this does not represent their true combat strength, but such a scene has indeed surpassed the understanding of many gods.

However, Britta and Moripe were distracted by the divine power they were channeling, and their control over the Sacred Tree weakened. The power of the end began to exert its strength, continuing to push forward and devour the Sacred Land's territory.

With the addition of Britta and Moripert, Lyon had stabilized the situation and had the power to manipulate the poems.

The advancement ceremony was successfully completed, and the user absorbed a large amount of knowledge cloud, further enhancing their spiritual power.

However, this time he did not immediately digest that knowledge after exiting the transcendent state.

Others need to digest the information immediately because there is too much knowledge. If they miss the time to digest it, they will easily forget it due to the forgetting effect of the knowledge itself, no matter how strong their mental strength is.

But at this moment he was using thirteen modes, especially Astalia's Divine Wisdom mode, which allowed his soul to remember this knowledge very clearly, and even without actively thinking about it, he was rapidly digesting the knowledge.

Therefore, after exiting the transcendent state, he immediately opened his eyes, manipulated the poem, and activated the power of the Goddess Redeemer, which in turn blessed the four goddesses who were activating the sacred tree.

boom!!!!!

The four goddesses glanced at Leon in surprise, and at that moment they all understood the root cause of why Leon had been so fiercely fought over.

The power of this poem was truly immense. In an instant, they were as if divinely aided, activating the power of the sacred tree and causing the sacred tree's protective shield to significantly push back the power of the end, even showing a faint tendency to erode it.

[Goddess Anemi's affection level +4%, current affection level 9%]

[Goddess Moripe's favorability +2%, current favorability 105%]

[Goddess Britta's favorability +2%, current favorability 122%]

[Goddess Castiglione's favorability increased by 2%, current favorability 111%, soul link deepened]

[Can autonomously enter a 2-hour deep life-reversal mode every 24 hours]

boom!!!!!

Lyon pressed on again.

That final force retreated again, gradually becoming thinner.

Ultimately, without the true form present, the Holy Tree gradually gained the upper hand, and after a few more minutes of stalemate, they could successfully wear down the power of the end.

However, things soon changed.

The Lord of the Styx seemed to realize that he could not seize divine power by wasting it any longer, so he was the first to withdraw the divine power he had been continuously injecting.

Immediately afterward, a graceful yet majestic figure appeared above the empty River Styx.

Her graceful figure is characterized by its beauty, slenderness, and curves.

The majestic figure blotted out the sky, and as soon as it appeared, it disturbed a large expanse of auspicious clouds, clearing out a vast void.

In an instant, all the slightly higher-level experts within a radius of 100,000 kilometers could look up and see this enormous phantom figure.

"Has the Lord of this forbidden zone recovered to her peak strength? How can she project such a majestic phantom from such a distance? What is she trying to do?"

For a moment, the gods were filled with fear.

The gods of the various tribes who were more familiar with each other were communicating telepathically, inquiring about Lyon's origins.

"What is the background of the owner of that poem, who could attract so many super-strong individuals?"

A god murmured, his expression bewildered and lost: "Could the end times be coming now? What should I do?"

"What secret does that poem hold? Could it be related to ascending to the highest position?"

The gods were astonished to discover that, with the retreat of Styx's power, Lyon's poems seemed to be finally coming to an end.

The final divine power could clearly no longer be injected, and was actively resisted by the poem.

Unfortunately, unlike the first condensation at the sixth rank, the second sublimation of the poem did not clearly state the achievements. The gods could not help but lament that they could not know what earth-shattering feat the man had accomplished to condense such a poem when he ascended to the seventh rank.

Throughout history, countless heroes and kings, and countless famous deities and legends, have never achieved such power and prestige.

At the same time, as the phantom of the Lord of the Styx was generated, another graceful and majestic figure also rose on the phantom of the Time Frost Prison. Then, divine light suddenly burst forth from the dark eye sockets and shot towards the Lord of the Styx.

As it emitted divine light, the phantom of the Lord of the Frost Prison suddenly extended its giant hand, traversing the boundaries of time and space at an astonishing speed, instantly bypassing the protective magic of the Sacred Tree and appearing above Lyon.

They went straight for Lyon's heart and lunged at him.

Upon seeing this, Astalia's pale face hardened slightly, and she immediately invoked the Authority of Order.

A dazzling halo rose from behind her, like the moon rising over a blue sea. As the light shimmered, the power of order erupted, momentarily controlling the illusory hand and preventing it from attacking.

Then she made a swift decision, unleashing her divine power and sweeping up Lyon.

Immediately afterwards, the two transformed into countless particles of light and disappeared beneath the sacred tree.

The poem, which resembled a celestial canopy, disappeared along with Leon's departure, clearly absorbed into his body.

It turned out that Astalia realized that the Lyon Poems had completed their brief opportunity due to the two Lords of the Forbidden Zones ceasing their infusion, so she simply ran away with him.

And the direction is the New Auster Continent, the land of origin!

This move caught everyone off guard, including the two masters of the penalty area, Castiglione and Anemii, and even the gods on the periphery.

But the phantom of the Lord of the Styx only paused for a moment before shrinking back to a beautiful woman of normal size, and then entered the spacetime rift.

It was clear they had no intention of letting Leon go, and they gave chase.

After that came the Lord of the Cold Prison. She did not shrink her phantom image to condense into a physical form, but instead disappeared on the spot.

The remaining Castiglione, Britta, Moripe, and Anemi, who had empowered the Sacred Tree with the Law of Origin, needed to continue resisting the power of the End and were unable to leave.

Fortunately, the threat of the power of the end has also decreased significantly, and it will no longer cause harm to the Holy Land.

As for Jiajia Li, her cultivation level was not high enough, so although she was near Lyon, she obviously couldn't participate much.

On the other side, Astalia carried Leon at high speed, suppressing the power of spacetime with her authority of order, and turning Leon into particles of light. Their speed had reached ten thousand times the speed of sound, equivalent to one-tenth the speed of light, which was extremely astonishing.

In the blink of an eye, they rapidly approached the distant land of origin.

When Cheng Erheli's strength was comparable to the limit of the twelfth rank, it still took him nearly half a day to travel. Now, Astalia only took less than half a minute to rush into the Origin Land and will soon arrive at the New Auster Continent.

This time, she also went all out, combining her authority and divine power, without holding back any strength.

But the Lord of the Styx was still hot on their heels and was about to catch up.

Leon noticed this as well and once again activated the power of the poem, blessing Astalia.

As if divinely inspired, her speed leaped to a whole new level, steadily putting a distance between her and the Lord of the Styx behind her.

Seven or eight seconds later, just as they were about to fly into the New Auster Continent, a huge phantom carrying ice and snow suddenly condensed in front of the continent, spanning tens of thousands of kilometers in an instant.

He was none other than the Lord of the Cold Prison, who arrived late but arrived early.

Astalia was forced to stop; she was only a few dozen kilometers away from the New Auster Continent, yet she was blocked.

Thousands of kilometers behind her, the Lord of the Styx was about to arrive in the blink of an eye.

"It seems I might not be able to protect you this time, Leon."

She hovered in the dark void, a hint of solemnity, regret, and determination flashing in her eyes.

In fact, Leon had already perfectly completed his mission with this advancement, quickly resolving the problem of having his poems stolen by using the blessing of the second advancement.

This also prevented a major war from taking place in the Holy Land and ignited the Eden War ahead of schedule.

Originally, all that was needed was to enter the New Auster Continent to use the abundant Origin Qi to suppress the two Forbidden Zone Lords. Astalia could even use the two Forbidden Zone Lords to attract the attention of the Origin Goddess and snatch the remaining control of the [Material Singularity] authority from the fire.

But since things had come to this point, she already had the idea of ​​using her authority to send Leon to other timelines, so she quietly began to cultivate the power of her authority.

Leon immediately noticed the resolute look in Astalia's eyes, instantly understood her thoughts, reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder, and said:

“I have finished the Psalms. Even if I die, they cannot take them away. Don’t be foolish.”

“The situation is completely different now than before. Given the situation that just occurred in the Holy Land, they may not care about certain things, and they may even have other ways to take away your poems, but it will be much more difficult.”

Astalia was genuinely pessimistic.

This situation has spiraled out of control far too far. From the appearance of the alien god Saturnus to the power of the end, the appearance of the two lords of the forbidden zones, the lives lost in the Holy Land due to their collision, and the vast areas swallowed up, all these prove that this situation cannot be resolved with a few words.

"Astalia, it seems you haven't truly witnessed the power of my fully activated poems. Very well, now you'll understand the real reason why they are so persistent in wanting my poems."

As he spoke, Lyon was inspired to write poetry, and brilliant words emerged from his body.