The Last King Of Darkness

Chapter 1872 - 846: Miracle of the Dream Realm_3

Rod frowned slightly, but when he thought that the eerie Ancestor might truly be the legendary True God, he wasn’t surprised to feel a sense of fear.

"Master Carse, please wait quietly for a day. The Teleportation Gate can only be opened once a day."

"No." Master Carse stubbornly insisted, "This matter is extremely important, beyond your imagination. Is there any way to open the gate immediately?"

Rod shook his head: "Master Carse, I can’t do it."

Master Carse’s expression turned even more sullen: "Sir Rod, Trolian’s Holy Fire has a hidden threat. Although I can’t heal it, I vaguely sense that it can be cured with Fire Kindling. Please provide the Holy Fire with more Fire Kindling soon, in excess, in abundance."

After saying this, he turned and left the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground.

Rod watched his retreating figure with slight concern, but since there was a way to heal it, the problem wasn’t really a problem.

At worst, he could use the Glutton to consume a few tons of ash; there was no shortage of Fire Kindling.

After confirming all upcoming safety matters with the Book of the Future, Rod said: "Qingyu, time is of the essence. Let’s begin."

Qingyu nodded lightly, and under Rod’s guidance, she began her first steps toward the Primordial.

To be honest, Qingyu’s ascension was much easier than Rod’s. As a Guardian of the Holy Fire, she had a natural advantage. She could easily condense Demigod Power, for her Divine Country and Divine Fire already existed, and she could easily inscribe the Primordial ritual onto her Soul Body because her Demigod Power was extremely strong.

The greatest challenge was using the Spirit to bear the Source Law; this step took her the longest time.

Rod had to stay by her side, carefully guiding her on how to unfold the Spiritual Body step-by-step and how to bear the Source Law on the Soul Body.

Fortunately, Rod had memorized all the details needed to complete this step and had experienced it himself. The Book of Knowledge also provided him with some very useful details.

With his help, by the end of the night, Qingyu finally completed the bearing of her Spiritual Body.

Now, only the last step remained. Although there was no auxiliary ritual or help from the Fire Saint Emperor, Qingyu had the protection of the Holy Fire.

If Rod’s predictions were correct, Qingyu completed the Primordial ritual very easily. The Holy Fire bore all the pressure, all the backlash, and all the consumption.

At this moment, the King of Trolian finally stepped into the Primordial, becoming a Stronger of the Primordial.

Of course, her power still had a significant gap compared to Rod’s, and the conversion of Divine Power was far slower than Rod’s speed.

But this was just a matter of time; as long as she possessed the Primordial Law, her Divine Power would slowly grow.

"Rod."

Qingyu softly said.

"I can feel that my smooth progress was also due to the presence of the King."

Rod nodded, he felt it too.

"Don’t worry, I will definitely resurrect the King."

Hearing this, Qingyu smiled: "Mm!"

Rod glanced at the sky: "Hmm, time is almost up. I should go, Qingyu."

Qingyu felt a slight reluctance, but she knew it was necessary, so she just nodded and said: "Rest assured, everything in Trolian is in my hands."

Rod looked at her and suddenly felt that she also seemed reassuring.

Soon, the time for the Teleportation Gate arrived. The gates of the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground opened, and countless personnel who had been prepared in the previous round of exchange gathered.

"No need to rush."

Rod smiled: "The Teleportation Gate is no longer 300 seconds, but three quarters of an hour."

With a gentle tap of his fingertip, the gate connecting the two realms opened again.

The crowd surged once more, still swift, but without a sense of urgency.

Three quarters later, the Teleportation Gate closed, and Rod had also reached the other side.

At this moment, his gaze sharpened, suddenly discovering something strange.