The planar corridor was filled with

The planar corridor was filled with countless people, and the walls of the corridor flowed with rainbow-colored light.

Linley and Bebe were amidst the crowds, flying towards the exit.

“Almost there!” Linley felt his heat trembling.

“Dixie. Boss Yale. George…and, and my father!” Although he had reached the peak of power, Linley was currently extremely nervous. “I hope they are still alive!” The constant slaughter going on amongst the undead, and the fact that his father had died close to three thousand years ago, meant that the chance his father had truly died was very high.

Linley turned to look at Bebe, who clearly was rather nervous as well.

“Bebe, it’s fine. Everyone will be alive and well.” Linley sent.

“Right.” Bebe hurriedly nodded. As they chatted, they saw that up ahead, a gateway that was completely filled with a black, netherworldly light had appeared.

They advanced into it alongside the crowds of people. Bebe and Linley entered the gateway, arriving at a vast, wide hall.

Flamebone Mountain. At the dimensional gate.

When Linley had come from here to the Planar Battlefield, there had been very few people here, but now, the entire hall was filled with people. A shouting voice could be heard. “Everyone, come here to turn in your badges and have your military merits recorded! Soldiers, all of you, line up and go over there! Commanders, come to me!”

Linley and Bebe turned and saw that the speaker was that Sovereign’s Emissary, the silver-haired elder, Gallen.

Within the hall, there were multiple tables, each of which had scribes seated behind them. The scribes were constantly recording military merits, and within the corridors, there were now long lines; everyone had to turn in their badge and have it recorded before they were permitted to leave. Only the space in front of the Sovereign’s Emissary, Gallen, was empty.

Commanders were quite rare, after all.

“Mr. Gallen.” Linley called out with a light laugh as he flew over.

“Lord Linley, congratulations. You were able to return alive.” Gallen, upon seeing Linley and Bebe, began to smile. That stern-faced shout of his was meant for the ordinary soldiers; to commanders who were of similar rank to him, he was still quite friendly.

“How’d it go? Did you acquire enough military merits this time?” Gallen chortled.

“I have enough.” Linley nodded.

Gallen looked at Linley in surprise. To acquire a Sovereign artifact required ten enemy commander badges. “I had no idea. Impressive! Mr. Linley, give the badges to me. I will take care of this comrade of yours by your side as well. If he goes to my subordinates, he will spend a very long time in line.”

Linley turned and glanced at the line. Indeed, the line had already formed a series of circles within the main hall, and many had to wait in midair.

Linley and Bebe each withdrew their blood-red badges and their black badges, handing them over.

This was a very strict rule; if they weren’t in possession of their badges, they would be put to death.

“Since you already have enough military merits, there is no need for me to record them. You can go visit the Sovereign directly and have them make a Sovereign artifact for you.” Gallen said with a laugh. “The Sovereigns all have a copy of the records indicating how many military merits the commanders who went through the Planar War possess. You only need to go provide the enemy badges you acquired, and the Sovereign shall know.”

As he spoke, Gallen pointed towards a long, open corridor behind him.

“You can leave by this private exit and go see the Sovereign.” Gallen laughed.

“See the Sovereign? See the Sovereign in person?” Bebe said, astonished.

Gallen laughed. “Of course not. Sovereigns aren’t going to waste time coming. The Sovereign you will be seeing will just be an energy construct. The Sovereign’s true body is still far away, in another part of the Netherworld.”

“Mr. Linley!” A warm greeting rang out. Linley and Bebe both turned to look; the speaker was a violet-robed, black-haired man.

“Worthington [Wo’sen’te]!” Linley nodded slightly. Linley had met this commander before and remembered him.

Gallen, upon seeing him, immediately laughed. “Oh, Lord Worthington. Congratulations.” Everyone who survived a Planar War deserved to be congratulated. Gallen continued, “Lord Worthington, did you acquire enough military merits this time? Tartarus Lord Linley has enough, and he entered a hundred years after you did.”

“I’m not quite there yet. Here are three commander badges. Record them down.” Worthington took out three golden commander badges and his own blood-red badge, then chortled, “Gallen, it is perfectly natural for Mr. Linley to have acquired enough military merits. How can I compare to Mr. Linley? Mr. Linley is a Paragon, after all.”

A look of astonishment instantly appeared on Gallen’s face as he turned to stare at Linley.

“Paragon?” Gallen was very stunned.

“Naturally.” Worthington laughed loudly. “Mr. Linley had a grand duel with the Paragon ‘Magnus’ in the air above the Stellar Corridor of the Planar Battlefield. The other commanders and countless soldiers present had no choice but to step back and stop fighting! Magnus was even driven by Mr. Linley into chaotic space.”

Gallen couldn’t believe it.

“You two can keep chatting. I’ll go visit the Sovereign.” Linley said with a smile, and then went towards the corridor behind Gallen alongside Bebe. Linley could still hear the conversation going on behind him…

“Linley became a Paragon? What’s this about. Tell me about it in detail.”

“I’ll discuss this with you later. Just now, you referred to Mr. Linley as a ‘Tartarus Lord’; what’s this about? Isn’t he an Elder of the Azure Dragon clan?”

Linley didn’t hear the following words, because he had already moved deep into the tunnel. This tunnel was very wide, at least five meters or so, and nearly four meters high. The walls of the corridor were all faintly glowing with a blurry green light, causing it to seem very dreamlike and illusory. After walking for a few moments…

In front of Linley, a four-way intersection appeared.

“Now where should we go?” Bebe was rather baffled.

Linley carefully looked at the tunnels, but there was no one else here. Suddenly, a voice rang out in Linley’s mind. “Linley, the two of you, enter the tunnel on the left. After walking for a bit, you’ll see me.”

“The Chief Sovereign of Death!” Linley’s eyes lit up.

“Bebe, come this way.” Linley immediately led Bebe towards the tunnel on the left. After walking just a hundred meters, they exited the tunnel and arrived at a wide, shining hall.

Linley swept the area with his gaze. There was no one seated on the throne within the hall, but by the sides of the hall, there was a lithe, graceful figure dressed in a violet robe, with long blood-red hair cascading down her shoulders. Suddenly, this figure turned, and as she swept Linley with her gaze, he couldn’t help but feel his heart tremble.

“Sovereign.” Linley bowed slightly.

This person was the Chief Sovereign of Death, but Linley now had the feeling that although the Chief Sovereign of Death was emanating a perceptible aura of majesty, the aura wasn’t that strong. Linley could tell…that this figure should have been a mere clone which the Sovereign created from energy.

“Admirable.” The Chief Sovereign of Death looked at Linley, the corners of her lips crooking upwards slightly. “Linley, it’s quite rare for me to admire someone. However…I now quite admire you. After all, although I am the Chief Sovereign of Death, in terms of the Laws, I have yet to become a Paragon. But you have! Formidable!”

Linley was stunned.

When chatting with Reisgem, Linley had learned that becoming a Sovereign didn’t have anything to do with whether one was a Paragon or not. Many Sovereigns had yet to become Paragons. But Linley hadn’t imagined…that even someone as powerful as the Chief Sovereign of Death was yet to be a Paragon.

However, Linley himself wasn’t a Paragon, just a Soul Mutate.

Still, Linley temporarily didn’t wish to publicize this. Thus, he accepted others calling him a Paragon. After all, a four-clone Soul Mutate was simply too astonishing.

“It’s been just a thousand years or so, but you’ve actually reached such a level.” The Chief Sovereign of Death let out a sigh of praise.

“Sovereign.” Linley bowed slightly, then said respectfully, “According to our earlier agreement, for each commander badge I acquired, you would help me find one person and allow them to regain their memories. I’ve come now to ask you, Sovereign, to carry out this agreement.” Linley went straight to the heart of the matter!

The Chief Sovereign of Death gave Linley a sidelong glance. She still naturally emanated a high, lofty aura of looking down at all other creatures.

“Be my Emissary.” The Chief Sovereign of Death said casually.

Linley was slightly startled.

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ทางระนาบก็เต็มไป ด้วยผู้คนมากมาย และผนังของทางเดินไหลแสงสีรุ้งLinley และแจ็คกี้อยู่ท่ามกลางฝูงชน การเดินทางทางออก"เกือบมี" Linley รู้สึกตะลึงงันร้อนของเขา"กองหน้าดิ๊กซี่ เจ้านายเยล จอร์จ... และ และพ่อ! " ถึงแม้ว่าเขาได้ถึงจุดสูงสุดของพลังงาน ปัจจุบันถูก Linley ประสาทมาก "ฉันหวังว่า จะยังมีชีวิตอยู่" เกิดขึ้นท่ามกลาง undead และความจริงที่บิดาเสียชีวิตใกล้กับสามพันปี ฆ่าคงหมายถึง ว่า โอกาสที่พ่อของเขาได้เสียชีวิตสูงมากLinley หันไปมองแจ็คกี้ ที่ชัดเจนค่อนข้างประสาทเช่น"แจ็คกี้ ได้ดี ทุกคนจะได้มีชีวิตอยู่ และดี" Linley ส่ง"ขวา" แจ็คกี้รีบพยักหน้า เป็นพวก chatted พวกเขาเห็นว่า ค่าล่วงหน้า เกตเวย์ที่มีเปี่ยมล้น ด้วยสีดำ ไฟ netherworldly ได้ปรากฏพวกเขามาสูงควบคู่ไปกับชุมชน แจ็คกี้และ Linley ป้อนเกตเวย์ ที่มาถึงที่หอมากมาย มากมายFlamebone เท่ ที่ประตูมิติเมื่อ Linley ได้มาจากสนามรบระนาบ เคยมีคนน้อยมากที่นี่ แต่ตอนนี้ ห้องโถงทั้งหมดก็เต็มไป ด้วยคน สามารถได้ยินเสียง shouting "ทุกคน มาที่นี่เพื่อเปิดในป้ายของคุณ และมีทหารของคุณบุญบันทึก ทหาร ทุก บรรทัดขึ้น และไปโน่น มวล มากับฉัน"Linley และแจ็คกี้เปิด และเห็นว่า ผู้เป็นทูตไปยังที่โซเวอเรน ซิลเวอร์ haired อาวุโส กัลเลนWithin the hall, there were multiple tables, each of which had scribes seated behind them. The scribes were constantly recording military merits, and within the corridors, there were now long lines; everyone had to turn in their badge and have it recorded before they were permitted to leave. Only the space in front of the Sovereign’s Emissary, Gallen, was empty.Commanders were quite rare, after all.“Mr. Gallen.” Linley called out with a light laugh as he flew over.“Lord Linley, congratulations. You were able to return alive.” Gallen, upon seeing Linley and Bebe, began to smile. That stern-faced shout of his was meant for the ordinary soldiers; to commanders who were of similar rank to him, he was still quite friendly.“How’d it go? Did you acquire enough military merits this time?” Gallen chortled.“I have enough.” Linley nodded.Gallen looked at Linley in surprise. To acquire a Sovereign artifact required ten enemy commander badges. “I had no idea. Impressive! Mr. Linley, give the badges to me. I will take care of this comrade of yours by your side as well. If he goes to my subordinates, he will spend a very long time in line.”Linley turned and glanced at the line. Indeed, the line had already formed a series of circles within the main hall, and many had to wait in midair.Linley and Bebe each withdrew their blood-red badges and their black badges, handing them over.This was a very strict rule; if they weren’t in possession of their badges, they would be put to death.“Since you already have enough military merits, there is no need for me to record them. You can go visit the Sovereign directly and have them make a Sovereign artifact for you.” Gallen said with a laugh. “The Sovereigns all have a copy of the records indicating how many military merits the commanders who went through the Planar War possess. You only need to go provide the enemy badges you acquired, and the Sovereign shall know.”As he spoke, Gallen pointed towards a long, open corridor behind him.“You can leave by this private exit and go see the Sovereign.” Gallen laughed.“See the Sovereign? See the Sovereign in person?” Bebe said, astonished.Gallen laughed. “Of course not. Sovereigns aren’t going to waste time coming. The Sovereign you will be seeing will just be an energy construct. The Sovereign’s true body is still far away, in another part of the Netherworld.”“Mr. Linley!” A warm greeting rang out. Linley and Bebe both turned to look; the speaker was a violet-robed, black-haired man.“Worthington [Wo’sen’te]!” Linley nodded slightly. Linley had met this commander before and remembered him.Gallen, upon seeing him, immediately laughed. “Oh, Lord Worthington. Congratulations.” Everyone who survived a Planar War deserved to be congratulated. Gallen continued, “Lord Worthington, did you acquire enough military merits this time? Tartarus Lord Linley has enough, and he entered a hundred years after you did.”
“I’m not quite there yet. Here are three commander badges. Record them down.” Worthington took out three golden commander badges and his own blood-red badge, then chortled, “Gallen, it is perfectly natural for Mr. Linley to have acquired enough military merits. How can I compare to Mr. Linley? Mr. Linley is a Paragon, after all.”

A look of astonishment instantly appeared on Gallen’s face as he turned to stare at Linley.

“Paragon?” Gallen was very stunned.

“Naturally.” Worthington laughed loudly. “Mr. Linley had a grand duel with the Paragon ‘Magnus’ in the air above the Stellar Corridor of the Planar Battlefield. The other commanders and countless soldiers present had no choice but to step back and stop fighting! Magnus was even driven by Mr. Linley into chaotic space.”

Gallen couldn’t believe it.

“You two can keep chatting. I’ll go visit the Sovereign.” Linley said with a smile, and then went towards the corridor behind Gallen alongside Bebe. Linley could still hear the conversation going on behind him…

“Linley became a Paragon? What’s this about. Tell me about it in detail.”

“I’ll discuss this with you later. Just now, you referred to Mr. Linley as a ‘Tartarus Lord’; what’s this about? Isn’t he an Elder of the Azure Dragon clan?”

Linley didn’t hear the following words, because he had already moved deep into the tunnel. This tunnel was very wide, at least five meters or so, and nearly four meters high. The walls of the corridor were all faintly glowing with a blurry green light, causing it to seem very dreamlike and illusory. After walking for a few moments…

In front of Linley, a four-way intersection appeared.

“Now where should we go?” Bebe was rather baffled.

Linley carefully looked at the tunnels, but there was no one else here. Suddenly, a voice rang out in Linley’s mind. “Linley, the two of you, enter the tunnel on the left. After walking for a bit, you’ll see me.”

“The Chief Sovereign of Death!” Linley’s eyes lit up.

“Bebe, come this way.” Linley immediately led Bebe towards the tunnel on the left. After walking just a hundred meters, they exited the tunnel and arrived at a wide, shining hall.

Linley swept the area with his gaze. There was no one seated on the throne within the hall, but by the sides of the hall, there was a lithe, graceful figure dressed in a violet robe, with long blood-red hair cascading down her shoulders. Suddenly, this figure turned, and as she swept Linley with her gaze, he couldn’t help but feel his heart tremble.

“Sovereign.” Linley bowed slightly.

This person was the Chief Sovereign of Death, but Linley now had the feeling that although the Chief Sovereign of Death was emanating a perceptible aura of majesty, the aura wasn’t that strong. Linley could tell…that this figure should have been a mere clone which the Sovereign created from energy.

“Admirable.” The Chief Sovereign of Death looked at Linley, the corners of her lips crooking upwards slightly. “Linley, it’s quite rare for me to admire someone. However…I now quite admire you. After all, although I am the Chief Sovereign of Death, in terms of the Laws, I have yet to become a Paragon. But you have! Formidable!”

Linley was stunned.

When chatting with Reisgem, Linley had learned that becoming a Sovereign didn’t have anything to do with whether one was a Paragon or not. Many Sovereigns had yet to become Paragons. But Linley hadn’t imagined…that even someone as powerful as the Chief Sovereign of Death was yet to be a Paragon.

However, Linley himself wasn’t a Paragon, just a Soul Mutate.

Still, Linley temporarily didn’t wish to publicize this. Thus, he accepted others calling him a Paragon. After all, a four-clone Soul Mutate was simply too astonishing.

“It’s been just a thousand years or so, but you’ve actually reached such a level.” The Chief Sovereign of Death let out a sigh of praise.

“Sovereign.” Linley bowed slightly, then said respectfully, “According to our earlier agreement, for each commander badge I acquired, you would help me find one person and allow them to regain their memories. I’ve come now to ask you, Sovereign, to carry out this agreement.” Linley went straight to the heart of the matter!

The Chief Sovereign of Death gave Linley a sidelong glance. She still naturally emanated a high, lofty aura of looking down at all other creatures.

“Be my Emissary.” The Chief Sovereign of Death said casually.

Linley was slightly startled.

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ทางเดินที่เต็มไปด้วยผู้คนนับไม่ถ้วน ระนาบ และผนังทางเดินไหลกับแสงสีรุ้ง

และอยู่ท่ามกลางฝูงชน Linley Bebe บินทางออก

" เกือบมี ! " ลินลี่ย์รู้สึกว่าร้อนสั่น

" Dixie . นายเยล จอร์จ . . . . . . . และพ่อ ! " แม้ว่าเขาได้ถึงจุดสูงสุดของอำนาจ ลินลีย์คือตอนนี้ตื่นเต้นมากค่ะ" ผมหวังว่าเขาจะยังมีชีวิตอยู่ ! " ฆ่าคงที่ขึ้นในหมู่มนุษย์ และความจริงที่ว่าพ่อของเขาได้ตายสนิทถึงสามพันปีที่แล้ว หมายความว่าโอกาสพ่ออย่างแท้จริงเสียชีวิตสูงมาก

ลินเลย์หันไปมองเด็กที่ชัดเจนค่อนข้างประหม่าเช่นกัน

" เบบี้จัง ไม่เป็นไร ทุกคนจะมีชีวิตอยู่และดี " Linley ส่ง

" ใช่ " เบเบ้รีบพยักหน้าขณะที่พวกเขาพูดคุย พวกเขาเห็นว่าข้างหน้า ประตูที่สมบูรณ์เต็มไปด้วยสีดำ netherworldly แสงมา

พวกเขาขั้นสูงลงไปพร้อมกับฝูงชนของคน เบเบ้ Linley และเข้าประตูมาถึงห้องโถงกว้างใหญ่กว้าง

flamebone ภูเขา ที่ประตูมิติ

เมื่อ Linley ได้มาจากที่นี่ไปยังระนาบสนามรบ มีเพียงไม่กี่คนนี่แต่ตอนนี้ ทั้งฮอลล์เต็มไปด้วยผู้คน เป็นเสียงตะโกน เสียงอาจจะได้ยิน " ทุกคน มาเปิดป้าย และได้บุญทหารบันทึกของคุณ ! ทหารทุกนาย เข้าแถวและไปที่นั่น ! ผู้บังคับการ มาหาฉัน "

และก็เห็นเบเบ้ Linley ว่าผู้พูดเป็นอธิปไตยของทูต , ผมสีเงินผู้อาวุโส กัลเลน

ภายในฮอลล์มีหลายตารางซึ่งแต่ละมีธรรมาจารย์ ที่นั่งข้างหลังพวกเขา ลาอิกะฮ์อยู่ตลอดเวลา การบันทึกความดีของทหาร และภายในทางเดิน มีตอนนี้ สายยาว ทุกคนต้องเปิดในตราของตนเอง และมีการบันทึกก่อนที่พวกเขาได้รับอนุญาตให้กลับ เฉพาะพื้นที่ในด้านหน้าของทูตครั้งนี้ เป็นอธิปไตย , ว่างเปล่า

ผู้บัญชาการค่อนข้างหายากแล้ว

" คุณครั้งนี้ " Linley เรียกออกมาพร้อมกับหัวเราะเบา เขาก็จบ

" Lord Linley ยินดีด้วยครับ คุณสามารถมีชีวิตอยู่ได้ และ " ครั้งนี้ เมื่อมองเห็น Linley เบเบ เริ่มยิ้มได้ ที่ท้ายเรือ เจอตะโกนของเขา มันหมายถึงทหารธรรมดา ให้ผู้บัญชาการที่ยศที่คล้ายคลึงกับเขา เขายังเป็นกันเองมาก

" มันเป็นยังไง คุณได้รับเพียงพอของทหารบุญในครั้งนี้ ?" ครั้งนี้ chortled

" ผมพอแล้ว " ลินลีย์พยักหน้า

ครั้งนี้มองลินลีย์ในประหลาดใจ ที่จะได้รับสิ่งประดิษฐ์อธิปไตยต้องสิบศัตรูผู้บัญชาการป้าย " ฉันมีความคิดที่ไม่มี น่าประทับใจจัง นายลินลีย์ ให้ป้ายฉัน ผมจะดูแลเรื่องนี้ให้เพื่อนของคุณโดยด้านข้างของคุณเป็นอย่างดี ถ้าเขาไปลูกน้อง เขาจะใช้เวลานานมากในบรรทัด . "