Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Geoffrey leaned against the wall and stared blankly at the "chimney" in the distance.

The incredible and fascinating adventure was over. Perhaps now he would have to face the God of Death.

He wasn't prepared for that...

His mother had told him all sorts of legends of his father since he was a child;

he had saved the Cloud Hall, the Central Region, the great world and the universe...

His father had always been quite fortunate. It all seemed effortless for him, as if all these feats were accomplished with ease.

Although Letitia had told him of times his father had been trapped in danger and how he had been on the verge of death on countless occasions, what he heard was a stark contrast to what he had experienced himself.

How could he overcome a dead end that no one else had managed to?

His father must have been faced with similar predicaments in his time. What would he have done? What was he thinking in these situations?

Geoffrey sat there, still, for a few hours.

It was getting dark.

The golden ring atop the Deep Space seemed to be covered with a layer of scales, gradually turning from golden to a deep black. As night fell, the slightly bright light shone on the chimney. From afar, it appeared almost as a giant beast, ready to devour the people.

Inside the oval building, Elder Xue spoke in the language of the Elemental race.

The creatures in the Deep Space communicated with very unique sounds; unlike the rhythmic sounds of the creatures of the main world, they let out faint squeaks and crackles, like a group of crickets chirping in a low voice.

They still needed to acquire more knowledge in order to successfully handle the

ahead for them. They knew that if they wanted any chance of passing the test, they would have to absorb as much information that might be useful as

initial tests, let alone occupy a place in this huge square. The golden light annihilated them when they had

stretched on, the black scales on the golden ring became thicker and

out and gently scratched the wall. A circular flame slowly appeared, revealing

stood up and walked

you decided?" Elder Xue

Why do they need to select an intelligent creature?" asked

the Fostering race was destroyed, before their elimination, they concocted this. It's really quite

Cinnabar race and the Fostering race had perished together and had left this precious inheritance before their demise in order to select an intelligent creature to resurrect the civilization

for the well beings of others. They might not have existed anymore, but they hoped the civilization of the Deep Space would be passed on

Elder Xue's words and said, "I've made up my mind. I'll go! Can you teach me what I

was almost inevitable that he would

Xue said, patting on the ground beside him as a gesture for Geoffrey to sit down. He then pointed at the chimney and said, "Something has puzzled me all these years. If the Fostering race wished

was just as puzzled.

is because rebuilding the Deep Space is not something any ordinary creature of the Deep Space can do. Most of the world has collapsed and is filled with the fourth-grade space," Elder Xue spoke with an air of wisdom beyond most. "They need to choose a being capable of controlling it. Those of the Elemental race can only use the ability of Energy Condensation Extreme Form; this is not enough for what they require. Other

his eyes as he began to realize something. "But I don't have any

possessed the Godly Way power of the chaos. This was not even that

Xue said with a mischievous grin. "Your ability to travel

chimney

not know,"

answered Elder Xue.

not understand how that was possible. "Elder Xue, you've said you have been in the

Fostering race. What I am sure of is