On the other side, Miao Chun Hall.

Ha!

Haha!

Fu Qingjun was also watching these muscle-bound men practice martial arts daily, watching their passionate and bloody collisions, fist meeting flesh with intensity, even he found it a bit outrageous.

Indeed, moderate exercise attracts the opposite sex, but excessive exercise attracts the same sex.

However, while he mocked, he naturally also focused on the end-of-the-world ruins on this side of Earth, as Grace's last stand was a significant event.

"Planning to make a desperate fight at the very end?"

Fu Qingjun was surprised, although he could sense the condition of his followers, it was indeed somewhat far away.

He vaguely saw the last few images transmitted by Grace.

She pushed her way forward, leaving a trail of blood everywhere, struggling as if entering a world full of monsters.

Above the mist?

Fu Qingjun frowned slightly.

Space creatures?

Or something else?

He hesitated a bit, feeling there was a long way to go.

Grace was the fourth level Primordial God, gathering countless Feathered Serpent Gods of the fourth level, forming a muscle giant, with fighting power even stronger than a two-meter human at the peak of the fourth level!

"And even so, she still died in battle."

Fu Qingjun pondered,

"Indeed, the apocalypse is not a natural phenomenon."

"Is there a higher civilization beyond the universe on Earth, with God, Demon God, invading us? Or some indescribable evil entity passing by unintentionally?"

"And the fourth level, is it actually... the civilization of the Enlightened Ones?"

Fu Qingjun secretly evaluated.

The deduced state allowed him to gradually glimpse the reality of the world, the hierarchical system of life civilizations in the world gradually came into view.

"A day like a year, this speed is indeed terrifying, the development of civilization only within a blink of their own eyes."

"In the world, there must have been many 'Enlightened civilizations' that rose and fell in an instant... perhaps, on Earth, it also appeared, indeed a fleeting moment, instantly falling back to the third level, losing the inheritance of Divine Blood... those who truly transcend are rare as phoenix feathers."

He was developing civilization.

Building a mythical epic sandbox world, the goal, of course, is to save Earth, resist invaders, in other words, the goal is the sea of stars.

However, he had no way to help Grace's death in the Demon Realm Civilization.

He could only bestow life but couldn't change anything, like aging and death.

And Yudula, Liana, and others were still alive only because they hadn't entered that realm and started aging rapidly, their lifespan still young.

But such a character, dying spectacularly, was not unworthy of her fierce character and strong spirit... peacefully dying of old age was not her madness!

Fu Qingjun frowned:

"How could I not regret such a character? She was an era by herself, and now that she has fallen, it also signifies the end of an era of mythological dominance!"

Originally, in Fu Qingjun's eyes, this person had already progressed to become the most important person aside from Jiaxia over the years.

"What a pity."

He silently thought to himself.

Perhaps it can only be so, generation after generation of heroes, Great Emperors, deities, establishing eras and dynasties, continuously writing brilliant civilizations, paving the way for him, deducing one dazzling future after another... exploring this world's realms and extraordinary possibilities!

He suddenly looked to the side at Tang Meng, the humans in the cities on Earth were shouting noisily, observing satellites,

"Brothers, charge ahead! Quickly bring the Demon Lord home!"

"We can't let the heroic emperor's body drift in the void!"

"Boohoo!"

"Mayan Civilization, Demon Lord, a generation of heroes, must be buried with honor!"

"We can't bury her in the void, here is her solitude, her homeland, the food she likes, the fresh air, every piece of soil."

Some people shouted in the survivor camps, and even some survivor camps were just some buildings, hotels, and guesthouses. Though life was difficult now, it didn't stop their yelling.

They were passionately determined to bring the generation of Demon Lord Grace back to Earth.

Even though the satellite in space found it very difficult to pull this half-body of the Feathered Serpent God back, it didn't stop their fiery gazes and excitement.

They seemed to want an honorable burial, but in reality, they wanted to research it.

The existence of Mayan Civilization, they couldn't pass through, the place was full of insect disasters, even walking ten kilometers outside the camp was difficult, but the fall of a Primordial God was their chance to steal.

As long as they controlled the orbit, let it fall to Earth, landing in the city...

Fu Qingjun's face turned slightly dark, speechless: "You all obediently stay in the survivor camp, live a farming life, vegetable greenhouses, forming a closed ecological circle, what nonsense are you doing here?"

He was so bold because he had a fallback.

Doing business on the other side, being a sect leader, in that universe, they couldn't find him, so he could explore.

But you Earth survivors, you only have one life, he couldn't help... obediently hide well, so you're not affected by his war.

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, feeling conservatively that the enemy's civilization was above the fifth level.

Currently, each level is a super qualitative change, the fifth level could only be evaluated with the most conservative possibility.

"Boss, here's the bill from the past few days."

Beside him, Li Mo handed over a notebook, muttering, "The war at the front is quite unstable, I heard there are constant minor conflicts."

Fu Qingjun also smiled, "Yes, war is never peaceful, we also need to start preparing for it... Let Xiaola, Baiyu and others train hard, breaking through to the Grandmaster level is essential."

Li Mo looked puzzled, "In our Du Guan Town, it won't happen so quickly, will it? We're not on the front lines, although when the conscription comes, we do indeed have to go."

Fu Qingjun naturally said nothing.

He just felt that although this parallel cosmos was also a pure land, perhaps in the future, it could also soon be shrouded in mist.

"You also need to quicken your training in the Miao Chun Wizardry system," Fu Qingjun advised.

Li Mo nodded earnestly, "Don't worry, I engage in visualization every night."

....

Angel Dynasty.

On the first floor, the large world door had notices from professors recruiting and seeking laboratory assistants, along with various job postings.

Ethereal and vibrant Angel Witches were coming in and out of the school gate, constantly playing and teasing, their figures graceful, youthful, and full of vitality.

In the distance, there were some stalls set up.

Some Wizards were casting spells, and the Minstrels' songs were lively.

A newly enrolled witch freshman, having set down her dormitory luggage, walked with her newly met roommate and couldn't help but say, "Have you heard? At the top depth of the academy tower, there's a Dawn and Dusk Garden where flowers bloom! Everything there is gigantic, and it's said that a mythical giant from prehistoric civilization resides there."

"Ah! An ultra-ancient giant species?"

"Even more massive than the dragons from Dragon Island, or the red dragon steed of our class advisor, Liliana?"

"Absolutely incomparable!"

"Even more enormous than the Feathered Serpent God that brought us, the 1,000-plus students, to the Wizard Academy?"

"Still incomparable!"

...

As they spoke, several other witches nearby were full of longing.

They were all born in small towns, having never seen the world outside, and some were even wingless, not naturally aristocratic Angel-born.

That lively and cute witch stretched out her arms exaggeratedly and said, "Even a strand of her hair is similar in size to us!"

Ah!

The cute girls around covered their mouths in shock.

"She has a body similar to ours, but no wings!"

"Her lifespan can survive through eternity, having lived for many of our lifetimes before we ever came into existence!"

"She doesn't need to train, her innate combat ability crushes our third-tier strong ones! Spirit immunity!"

The people around were awestruck.

What kind of creature was that?

It was simply an unimaginable myth.

Indeed, this world is so mysterious and powerful, being able to enter the Witch Academy is truly a blessing.

"Then wouldn't such an ultra-ancient mythical Titan Giant have existed during the dawn of time?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, it's said to have personally experienced the Great Flood, tracing back to ancient prehistoric eras."

A beautiful first-year Angel Witch trainee, with longing, smiled and said, "I got here a bit earlier than you all, my parents and mentor know each other, and I've previously worked on an experimental project with the academy's Spirit Department mentor, and had the good fortune to visit such a Giant Garden. At that time, seeing that giant was truly...."

"Praise Jiaxia!"

"Praise Amiro!"

Not just the witches in the vicinity were discussing this.

Even the students of the affiliated Knight Academy nearby, upon hearing this, joined in the discussion.

"It's said to be an unparalleled beauty."

A male Knight, walking alongside several dormitory freshmen on the campus path, said excitedly, "If one could win the favor of such an existence and become intertwined, wouldn't we be able to reach the pinnacle instantly?"

Winning the beauty and reaching great heights is a romantic pursuit for countless Knights.

Angel Dynasty remains a world ruled by witches, who continuously produce offspring, only the powerful female heirs can inherit the glory and wealth of their predecessors.

"You're thinking too far ahead, to win over one of the Empress's servant witches already is quite an achievement," a Knight nearby said speechlessly, "those mythical ancient giantesses aren't something we can vainly imagine."

Everywhere around, people were mingling and talking, and it was very lively.

On the campus, Fu Qingjun walked on this land, and this Dazed Angel watched this scene, also pondering on the maturity and prosperity of civilization.

"Seventeen years of high school, never attended university, yet I found some sense of youthfulness here," he couldn't help but smile, fate is really fascinating.

This place has completely changed.

Previously, it was very rudimentary, now it feels like a mature, extraordinary world.

His hair civilization has become very sophisticated.

"If it weren't for my influence limiting their numbers, they could perhaps dominate an entire planet, population in the trillions, becoming a mythological Angel Civilization of a planet!"

He reflected, the rapid iteration of insects made them exceptionally powerful.

Over the years, the wandering Angel Dynasty, although not entering that terrifying time perception, secretly kept stealing the other's civilization achievements, developing its own civilization rapidly.

However, it could only stay far away, not daring to approach the Demon Realm Dynasty.

Because they were no longer species of the same time dimension.

"It's time to meet Liana again, she could have broken through long ago, but she has always feared following in others' footsteps. I want to see what their plans are, whether they intend to become the next true civilization of Enlightened Beings."

Fu Qingjun remained calm.

As for the prehistoric giant, meeting and exchanging views could also be worthwhile, after all, this place is his earthly refuge, and that being he rescued now holds a rather special status.

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