CHAPTER 89: CHAPTER 87 FAIRY COUNTRY

Time flies, the Abyss World.

The Crystal Wall shines, and above it is a Spider Silk Divine Hall, where Elis sits silently on the throne.

The era below continuously erupts and evolves.

This is a mad epoch.

Now, over a hundred days have passed since she ascended the throne, it can be called a rapid change.

At Sylph Academy, a large number of Abyss Mages are daily developing (plagiarizing) new wizard domains in unbelievable ways.

Such as oil life and fire-breathing dragons.

Sylph created a special plant oil, mixing it with bacteria that synthesize alcohol to use as fuel, burning within the Dragon Heart (cylinder) with incredibly precise skeletal techniques to become terrifying power that starts burning.

Not only can it fly, but it can also unleash dragon breath.

This lifeform has been thoroughly transformed into the first-generation fire-breathing dragon of the new era’s myth.

Although it may appear flashy now, the future possibilities are unimaginable.

Biological materials are becoming resilient.

In the face of a group that even possesses aerospace satellite technology, they might indeed become cosmic creatures wandering the starry sky.

Almost every once in a while, a groundbreaking new subject appears in the academy, starting to recruit masses.

They have moved beyond pure biological fields, observing the world in a more comprehensive way, with chemistry, macro and micro physics, molecular domains.

And the Creation Gods, in the micro physics, seem to have pioneered a new blue ocean, which suits them greatly.

People of this age are the happiest, yet also the most confused; various eruptions repeatedly destroy cognition, watching all this numbly.

They believe in everything and believe in nothing.

And as the era erupts.

Sylph also brought apprentices, offering various electric power technologies, current operations, to this Monarch.

"Simply incredible."

"Various applications, whimsical."

On this day, Elis began to retreat.

She modified her internal meridians, increasing the energy circulation rate, and used precious metals to transform into a semi-metal skeletal structure.

The internal structure is updating.

And she has completely and gradually shed the spider form.

This Empress, behind her, spider legs form webbed wings, her physique slender.

Waves of spider silk hair fluttering in the wind, white long hair raising snowflakes naturally rolling down.

The most bizarre is, her hands are like soft leaves, skin glossy as jade, each fingernail long yet shimmering with metallic brilliance.

Crunch!

Sitting on the throne, her two fingernails slightly pinched the metal lump on the table.

Sizzle.

Flames spark, metal heats, rapidly beginning to melt.

"Indeed, astonishing power, this is the ’electric welding’ principle those apprentices mentioned."

She withdrew her two nails yet found that her two nails and the internal metal skeleton seemed to be melting.

"Still lacking in metal quality."

She sighed softly.

Forming a metallic skeleton, conducting special electricity, this is her pattern, also often seen as electricians’ weapon: electric welding.

The principle is such a principle.

But their foundation and achievements, are beyond imagination.

Even the few Magic Academy apprentices who submitted this principle to this Abyss Emperor, old men from reality, were dumbfounded, unexpected to achieve such a level.

This world, the population base is too vast, everywhere are geniuses beyond imagination.

Elis muttered to herself:

"Now, mine is Thunder Hand, in terms of life’s potential, not weaker than Demon’s Hand, ultimately choosing my path."

In fact, it is indeed so.

Electric Welding Finger, battle Mantis Shrimp Punch, who would win?

Unknown.

The path of Demon’s Hand, she could have walked it.

Because that Treasure Artifact of Demon’s Hand is her war trophy, building a Giant God with it, can break the Crystal Wall.

But then?

Breaking the Crystal Wall is just the beginning.

If all foundations are not her own, all power borrowed, then all is void.

Thus, she began on her path, accumulating her foundations, every goal not just arrogant boasts.

Previously able to hibernate for a long time, secretly attacking various gods, breeding schemes, was accumulating foundations.

"Thunder Hand is already a prototype."

Her expression calm, finally having the capital for a foothold.

"However, this race of mine, now completely different, it’s time to change the name."

Apart from spinning spider silk, nothing resembles a spider.

"My race, will be called Fairy, the Fairy Country in the wind, mastering the thunderbolt of the sky, weaving the celestial vault’s grand web."

She spoke lightly.

Donning colorful thin wings, she is even cuter and more dreamlike than the Elf Race, like creations only found in fairy tales.

"Let this be the template, to construct the Giant God!"

She ordered the ground.

Boom!

In Meiner Valley, under the gaze of all city residents, a vast sky-piercing pillar is rising from the ground, seemingly to penetrate the Abyss World.

"That is... a world-class miracle!"

"The Elf World has their World Tree, and our great Monarch is creating our Abyss’s Giant God!"

Nearby city folk gazed upwards, faces full of pride.

The common people didn’t know what terrifying events were about to unfold, or how sinister the ambitions of the Empress, who seemingly ruled the Abyss with wisdom and might, were beyond the Crystal Wall.

...

"Electric welding? Welding my tempered glass?"

"What beasts they are indeed."

Li Qing let out a deep sigh, realizing that within, it was becoming increasingly powerful. Having consumed the essence of human civilization, the advancement in civilization within this room was like an era in a day.

He suddenly had a soul emergence, arriving in the Abyss World in the adjacent room.

"Speaking of which, it’s been so long since the creation of these two worlds, yet I’ve never walked within the civilization myself."

He suddenly chuckled.

Rustling.

Instantly, he awakened a unicellular organism by the roadside.

Then, taking control of its body, he compiled its DNA structure, continually wriggling and devouring a large amount of matter to grow.

It was as if, in a blink, the evolution history from unicellular to multicellular, then to fish, climbing onto land, was completed, finally transforming into a bipedal creature resembling green seaweed.

If anyone witnessed this scene, they would certainly exclaim that it was a miracle in evolutionary history.

"This world."

Li Qing, in his form as a bipedal creature, awoke on the wall, looking at the scene on the seawater below:

"Has it really evolved from its primitive state to such a splendid extent? Indeed, with such a depth of knowledge, it truly resembles an Otherworld now."

The Abyss had been tidied up considerably.

The mottled walls were no longer covered in a sticky liquid, but on the sea surface below, a pungent stench still wafted through the air.

Rustling.

Beneath the surface of the sea, wizard towers were vaguely visible, with various bizarre and savage creatures swimming in the rivers. The entire world emitted a wild and demonic malevolent aura.

Li Qing turned around, descended from the city wall, returned to the city, and walked into the streets.

"Hey! What’s that? A seaweed monster with two feet and no hands!" someone exclaimed as they slammed a door shut.

"No idea, probably something new those Abyssal Gods at the Wizard Towers have created!"

"Hey! Have you heard? On the Mikalsen Islands to the northeast, there’s already a seventh body hung from a noose, yet there are still those who want to become heroes and attack the Creation Gods on that island to gain the Power of Creation."

"What do seven deaths count for? Only the telekinesis and consciousness waves of the Abyssal Gods possess the mighty power to split and create life."

"Indeed, the brains of the Gods are just that small, and only when we also become that small can we easily construct the microcosm..."

The streets were abuzz with people talking, with conversations happening throughout the alleys.

The entire city was magnificent and grand.

Though people were keen on chatting, their eyes were filled with sorrow and vigilance when they looked at outsiders.

The burst of the era also meant enough chaos.

Nowadays, in the taverns, wandering minstrels sang daily about the legend of heroes entering Wizard Towers, slaying Gods, and becoming new Divine Spirits as they narrated the legends taking place on this vast land.

But the reason legends are legends is because heroes who successfully seize divine power are few and far between.

Unlike the world of Elves, here was six to seven times deeper.

The rich nutrients in matter allowed their bodies to grow extremely large, resulting in terrifying physical disparities.

On the streets, the smallest demons were like mites, the largest like ants, and gigantic abyssal creatures marched carrying wolf fang clubs.

Meanwhile, the largest life forms still resided in the abyssal seas, where the eternal Ancient Dragon Vileka, created by the joint efforts of the Gods, was as mighty and vast as the Mountain Giants of the Elf Race.

Just then.

"Here it comes, here it comes!"

Amidst exclamations within the city, from afar, on the sea came a giant black sailboat.

The ship docked at the shore, and a mysterious, eerie bone carriage disembarked from the ship, arriving at the streets.

A Skeleton Mage stepped out of the carriage, draped in a luxurious black gauzy academic magic robe, with an academy magic emblem imprinted on it and a delicate bone staff hanging at the waist.

This luxurious and elegant noble gentleman stood in stark contrast with the dilapidation of the city’s lower-class commoners.

The Skeleton Mage removed his hat and bowed gracefully and gently:

"Children of all races, no matter your origin or background, even if you are a flawed race created by the Gods at the Wizard Towers, it matters not. The Sylph Dark Night Elf Academy has begun enrolling. Are you all prepared?"

Academy mages started to line people up and began testing their aptitude.

"Hurry up, form a line."

Three academy apprentices were calling out and directing.

These three apprentices seemed somewhat resentful of the messiness of the commoners but still tried hard to make a friendly and amiable posture.

Li Qing glanced over to see a book placed on the table titled "Eye Modification and Distance Changes."

This was an opportunity to change one’s life.

Everyone began the test, but it was obvious that only a few passed, and the victors cheered as they boarded the big ship.

The academy students on the ship were very excited, cheering, and communicating, full of anticipation for the highest educational institution in the entire Abyss.

"Wonderful!"

"We got accepted; I want to enter the Wizard Material Construction System."

The students discussed intensely.

They even talked about some powerful graduates who had successfully slain Gods, raiding some Abyss Towers’ Creator Gods to gain the Power of Creation.

Meanwhile, on the street, a newsboy pedaled a bone bicycle, shouting all the way:

"Read all about it! Read all about it! Mirka, the hero of Vanderc City, has single-handedly intercepted a slave ship, rescuing tens of thousands of densely packed Slime slaves!"

In the distance, a group of Slimes was marching.

The parade was immense, leaving trails of slime wherever they went.

"Reject the Black Wizards treating the Slime race as slaves, turning them into street-cleaning Slime demons for sale and profit!"

"Ban it!"

"Ban it!"

A leading Slime wriggled onto a platform and shouted loudly:

"Think about it!"

"Think about yourselves!"

"If you were forcibly transformed into lifeforms that consume garbage and excrement, and were made to crawl on the streets daily sipping on that stuff, only to mindlessly babble while other lifeforms point at you, how tragic would such a life be! How utterly repulsive!"