Although many people have wavered, they are still loyal to Emperor Wilbai. There is a formal succession hall, various formal procedures for succession, etc., and there is absolutely no point that can be refuted.

What's more, the methods of this great emperor cannot be easily criticized.

It was originally thought that the emperor had a last burst of energy that night, and might even die after issuing the order of succession. But who would have thought that he would suddenly recover and live peacefully for a month.

During this month, Emperor Wilber taught Mill many ways of being a monarch, and helped his son ascend to the throne smoothly and sit firmly on the chair.

Before he died, he actually made some arrangements for the other princes and women in the harem.

It can be said that every effort was made to clear all obstacles for Mill, leaving no opportunity for those who were dissatisfied and wanted to resist.

Everything turned around too quickly. A month later, when Emperor Wilbai's funeral was settled, many people were still a little overwhelmed, including Mill, who became the new emperor. Whenever he thought about it, he felt that this month was like a dream.

Something that I originally thought was very difficult and unattainable turned out to be unexpectedly easy, like an unreal dream.

Although Mil and other confidants knew that everything was because of Yang Lan'er, no one had expected that it could be done to this extent. Is the God of Law really that powerful? They didn't know what Yang Lan'er had done. They only saw this shocking result, and they were even more in awe of the mysterious God of Law.

Yi Mishang was also present at the scene and knew a little about it. She was happy to see other people's admiration.

When everything was settled, all plans were in vain. Only the people were relieved and encouraged, and the streets returned to their original prosperity.

The major event of regime change diluted the topic brought up by Yang Lan'er, the God of Law, and gradually, it became a legend.

The eldest prince was exiled by the former emperor himself, and Yang Lan'er finally had some peace and quiet.

After waiting for a month, Yang Lan'er went to Mil to get the handwritten letter and went to the library of Gray College to look up information in person.

The dean of Gray College actually already knew about Yang Lan'er, the God of Magic. Even without Mill's order, he would give the green light.

The Saint didn't help much in the whole thing. She just appeared when Mil ascended the throne and cast a blessing book, indicating that Mil's throne was protected by the God of Light, making Mil seem more legitimate.

No wonder the royal family is not very interested in the Palace of Light. Why should the Palace of Light interfere when someone ascends the throne? Do you really think you are the God of Light? Later, things got a bit chaotic. The Saint wanted to enter Gray Academy, but she could only stay put for the time being. Her identity meant that whatever she did would be watched, and some actions could not be free.

Yang Lan'er took this opportunity to go in and check it out first.

Unfortunately, the information cannot be destroyed, otherwise the Saint would not be able to find it and it would be strangled in the cradle.

Yang Lan'er didn't think that just because she was a god of law in the eyes of others, she could destroy other people's documents.

The Saint Maiden came in person to check out something that wasn't even in the Hall of Light. It was obviously one-of-a-kind. Destroying it would be like destroying a civilization, which would be a great sin.

Yang Lan'er is not stupid and she will never do such a stupid thing.

Sure enough, from some very hidden information, the location of a piece of debris was found. It was not clear, but it could be speculated.

Yang Lan'er also discovered that the staff actually had twelve pieces. She had two pieces in her hands, and she had received news about the other piece. She wondered how many pieces the Hall of Light had stored over the years. However, no matter what, she had to get the third piece.

Coming out of Gray Academy, Yang Lan'er rubbed her forehead and muttered, "Forbidden Forest?"

Well, just by hearing the name I knew it would be difficult to deal with, so I looked up some information and it was indeed depressing.

It is said that the interior of the forbidden forest is the tomb of the gods.

Once upon a time, when this forest was not yet called the Forbidden Forest, there were humans living around it. Although the population was sparse, there was still frequent activity in the forest.

But ever since the war of gods, this forest has become taboo. Not to mention entering it, there is no one living around it.

However, it is rumored that there are some lost treasures of the gods in it. Many people have been greedy and wanted to go in to make a fortune, but none of them have ever come out.

For this reason, many organizations have appeared in history wanting to find out the truth, but all the creatures that went in never even died, and there was no news of them ever since.

Gradually, no one wanted to go in and die.

The plot that Yang Lan'er had seen did not have the Saint as the protagonist. According to the information she had found, the heroine Yi Mishang was not involved, so there was no mention of what was in the forbidden forest.

But the result was that the saint did not get the fragment. Instead, she was seriously injured and returned to the Hall of Light. It took her a long time to recover.

It was during this gap that Yi Mishang grew rapidly, and in the end she was able to compete directly with the Saint.

So, Yang Lan'er had no idea what was in the forbidden forest.

While thinking, Yang Lan'er walked out of Gray Academy and found the black dragon who was counting gold coins. Yes, a certain dragon was counting purple gold coins and had no other hobbies at all.

"Xiao Hei, let me ask you something and give you some marbles to play with." Yang Lan'er thought it was funny. It was definitely not that Heilong was naive, but that his hobby was unparalleled.

Black Dragon's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat like a good student, "Master Lan, you say..."

"Forbidden Forest, have you ever been to it?" Yang Lan'er asked directly. Among all the creatures she knew, this dragon was the one that lived the longest. The others were even the gods of magic, but they were too far away from the history of the Forbidden Forest, so there was no one to ask.

Black Dragon narrowed his eyes and nodded: "I've been there, there are indeed a lot of good things in there, even those that are extinct outside still exist."

"So you've been there?" Yang Lan'er was surprised. She really asked the right person: "So, that forest is really the tomb of the gods?"

The name sounds very noble, but its origin is shocking.

"If this god is a god of magic and fighting, then it can be considered a god." The black dragon obviously knew much more. Living a long life is indeed a treasure.

"..." Yang Lan'er held her forehead with her hands. This level suddenly dropped a lot! The God of Law and the God of War were just called by ordinary people. What kind of gods were they?

“Do you think it’s easy for those gods from the upper realm to die? Back then, it was indeed the battlefield of the gods, but not many gods from the upper realm actually died. Ninety-nine percent of the gods of law and fighting gods on the continent of Flori have perished, which is why god-level figures are so scarce today.” The Black Dragon sighed.