"Meet the Emperor."

Christina was even more shocked at this time, her legs went limp, and she fell to her knees on the ground.

Westling and Lauren then slowly bowed and said, "Added by Yale Emperor."

Monica and Brian, who was still in Lauren's arms, were a little confused at this time. They didn't know what big shot had come again, and they looked at each other without blinking.

Dolai smiled faintly, touched Monica's head and said, "This is the Yale Emperor, come and meet him."

Monica was stunned. The Great Emperor? The Emperor of the Glorious Empire?

She imitated the adults, bowed slightly, and called out sweetly, "Meet the Great Yale."

Although the Yale Emperor was powerful, he was not as powerful as Dolai, so Monica didn't think much of it and just thought of it as seeing an uncle with good strength.

Emperor Yale looked around, nodded, and said, "This is not the palace, there is no need to be restrained. Besides, I have already abdicated." He waved his hand, looked at Westling, and said, "I originally came here to see my daughter, but my daughter is in seclusion, and I don't have much to see, so I just came to see you."

Westling laughed and said, "What can I see? I'm old."

Yale the Great laughed, "As I recall, you are twenty years younger than me."

Westling said, "Yeah."

…

East Ring Empire.

In the middle of a small mountain range that was extremely dark and without even any light, a thick aura of death enveloped the entire land.

A black tree several thousand meters high, without a single leaf on it, only dark, dry branches. On the tree, a huge, lifelike face-like shape appears vividly.

The big tree was obviously not a dead object, but a living thing. Its aura was slowly rising, and rays of power belonging to death rose from the ground and rushed into the sky. Soon, the world within hundreds of kilometers around it was surrounded by death.

The mountains were covered with death, the sky was covered with death, as if the whole world had turned into a gloomy and terrifying hell.

Black and gray are the main tones of this world, and there are almost no other colors.

Soon, a pair of white eyes on the lifelike face slowly opened.

In front of this big tree, a figure stood in front of him, small and arrogant.

His aura was also extremely powerful. In the face of the extremely strong power of death around him, it was like a lamp in the thick fog. Although it was weak, it was very strong.

The figure saw the Death Tree slowly open its eyes and bowed slightly, respectful yet confident, "Master Death Tree, a human with an extraterritorial creature clone has appeared in the Glory Empire."

The Tree of Death seemed not to have heard anything. Its white eyes slowly turned, and its black branches swayed in the wind like dry branches, as if it was thinking about something, or communicating something.

An unknown amount of time had passed before the Tree of Death lowered its eyes, and the endless power of death began to converge towards the center.

An old, hoarse voice slowly sounded, "The power of death represents death in the world. No living being can escape the fate of death, except for the gods."

His voice was very slow and confident, as if it carried the vicissitudes of life.

"In addition to the gods, there is another kind of thing that can live forever, that is the void creatures from outside the domain, which can also live for thousands of years. The person you mentioned did control the body of an outsider creature, but he is only a pseudo-extraterritorial creature born from the body of an outsider creature, not a real outsider creature."

The man was stunned for a moment, wondering how the Tree of Death knew that.

He frowned and said, "Master Tree of Death has no interest?"

The Tree of Death looked at him and said in the same old voice, "The Fire Wutong Sacred Tree is right next to it. I don't want to cause any trouble."

The man was even more shocked.

The Fire Wutong Sacred Tree is over there? No wonder Nightmare didn't dare to go there, and the Evil God also failed to descend. It turns out that the reason is here. It's not that Na Duolai is powerful, but the Fire Wutong Sacred Tree is powerful?

The Tree of Death seemed to see the man's sudden enlightenment, and it sighed slightly, and its branches swayed.

If he had a head, he would definitely be shaking it at this moment.

You don't know anything, yet you dare to attract the other party's attention. You are really foolish. The Fire Wutong is the proudest of all the sacred trees. Will it help a human?

Even if there was a deal, he would not take action. It was the human being who defeated the power of the evil god that descended, and also killed a trace of the evil god's true source. Although until now, it is still unknown whether it was Huo Wutong who took action.

The Tree of Death had been sleeping for hundreds of years. When it woke up, it received a large amount of information and was a little dazed and dazed.

Nightmare revived once again and established an empire again, but this time, he was defeated even faster, and his lifeline was cut off by the Holy Relics of Light, which destroyed all his chances of existence. He was already dead, and this time he was completely dead.

Many more evil gods descended. Except for the evil god that descended to the Glory Empire and failed, the evil gods from other empires were more or less successful.

This little news was very shocking, especially the evil god of the Dark Empire, who directly sent down a sub-body and is now entangled with the Dark Church.

What is happening to the world now? Why is it so fragile and frequently invaded by these evil gods?

Who caused these changes? Which race? Or was it the change in the dream rules caused by the nightmare entering the ninth level?

As part of the world's will, the Tree of Death knows that there are only two possibilities for the weakening of the world's defense.

The first is that the world is evolving slowly, and to evolve to a higher level requires consuming some of its own energy. The second is that the origin of the world is being plundered.

The second impossibility is that if the origin of the world is plundered, the first ones to object will be these ancient creatures. Their existence is actually part of the origin of the world. Plundering the origin is plundering their power.

That can only be the first one, the world is evolving slowly.

The Tree of Death thought slowly, and time passed by little by little.

Not long after, the man finally woke up from his shock and said slowly, "Master Tree of Death, I know what to do."

The Tree of Death did not pay much attention to him, but murmured to itself, "The world is evolving, and the great age is coming. Don't pay attention to all the worldly struggles. Seize the time to comprehend the origin, which is the true truth."

When the man heard this, he was even more confused. He wanted to ask something else, but the Tree of Death had slowly closed its eyes.

No matter how the man called, the Tree of Death never woke up again, and the power of death around it seemed to become even stronger.

The man could only sigh and leave.

Although Lord Tree of Death was not allowed to come out, some information was obtained.

What is going to happen in the world? What does this mean? The man knows that this means that the world is about to change, but what exactly is the change? Combined with what has happened recently, the man seems to have some understanding.

The world is changing, and Lord Tree of Death is not paying attention. Apparently, it is moving in a better direction, but currently it is getting worse.

An evil god has also descended on the border of the East Ring Empire. The family has already sent the Guard Battalion there and is currently dealing with the problem. What we need to do now is to block the space channel through which the evil god descends and cut off his source of power. This requires some communication with the Glory Wizard Alliance.