Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Although everyone thought they had been mentally prepared for the coming of the downgrade, when they heard the words coming from Zen himself, their faces darkened.

"Will we live? And for how long?" Hilario asked as he trembled.

Zen turned around and pointed at the distance. "The downgrade starts from that direction and will rapidly spread out in all directions. I might have to take you far away from here as possible."

Whether they could live or not and how long they could live was not even answerable by Zen, yet everyone perfectly understood what he meant.

After having experienced countless disasters, these people in the fairy palace managed to stay calm.

As Lorena leaned on Mike's shoulder, her eyes swept over Zen, Geoffrey, and Yan and her lips curled into a faint smile.

Now that all her enemies had died, she had no regrets in life. She saw herself already very lucky to be able to spend her remaining time with her family.

Rocher, Bromley, and the others also displayed a seemingly odd composure.

"Alas, it's a pity that my long-cherished wish hasn't been fulfilled yet," Fuxi blurted out downheartedly.

"What long-cherished wish?" Zen asked, looking at him in curiosity.

"To break the needle!" revealed Fuxi.

A long time ago, Fuxi had made up his mind to prevent the end of the chaos and become the Finale Hero. However, things had drastically changed, and the needle that had appeared at the end of this round of chaos was so powerful to the extent that the Eternal Realm warriors could not resist it.

He knew that it was meaningless to break the needle now, but he still had this flaming desire deep in his heart.

"I'll help you fulfill your dream," said Zen.

Fuxi waved his hand and said, "Forget it. If I can't do it myself, it would only be pointless..."

"No. You will do it yourself."

After saying that, Zen gently pointed his finger at Fuxi and massive energy started to pour into his body that made him tremble slightly.

As an Eternal Realm warrior, Fuxi couldn't bear too much energy. However, when Zen infused energy into Fuxi's body, he had also strengthened Fuxi's body in order to help him carry the weight of this energy.

his mind which suddenly moved the

said Zen in a motivating tone as he nodded

abundance of energy could

Whoosh!

of the fairy palace. His figure flickered as the winds pressed against his

the needle and retreated a distance of ten feet. With a loud shout, he gathered the

to the huge needle, Fuxi was just a single dust particle.

this dust particle had surprisingly caused the

Clatter, clatter, clatter...

The Evil God used the power of omniscience to check what had happened and faintly snorted, "Why would he even waste time doing such

"Hahaha. I feel great!"

wide grin. For more than one thousand past chaotic eras, he was the only one who had achieved this. He had

of him. Fuxi even took out a bottle of wine, inviting everyone to drink

withdrew quietly and walked into a courtyard, sitting on a stone chair at

that on the other side of the chaos, the Evil God was standing on the black ship, giving out orders

about the Evil God and what

the Source World into two billion brains at the Holy

the Evil God placed his hopes on these two billion brains, expecting

there really no way to stop the downgrade?" Zen asked sounding desperate.

The answer was very clear as it had been

is indeed no solution,"

else with your words," said Zen.

Clarence continued, "Experience is based on rules, but if something breaks the rules, experience will

about the Evil God?" Zen asked.

him but also you,"

that the Evil God used the energies of the

trying to dig for answers and figure out

all the negative emotions in your primitive land. From this point of view, the

he listened

that your relationship with the Evil God is much like my relationship with Mastema?" Clarence

as he didn't think so. "There are many cases like me and the Evil God in

high-grade worlds, which is against the basic rules," Clarence emphasized. "If I'm not mistaken, you can also