Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The chaos remained empty, save for the fairy palace and the black ship.

Restoring a secondary world was a simple matter for Zen, but he needed to maintain order and decide what to revive and what no longer needed to be revived.

"The Pear Hill!"

Splash!

Loose earth and rubble gathered back together into boulders and land forms.

Trees and plants sprouted from the soil and grew rapidly.

Buildings rose from the ground until entire cities were made whole again.

The human race, the Snake Goddess race, all manner of creatures, great and small, were resurrected in a flash.

The Pear Hill had been destroyed not by the downgrading, but because of the erosion of the Extreme Form energies and the invasion of the Troubled Creatures from the Burial Land.

The newly revived creatures were thus still so gripped by fear of the already vanquished Troubled Creatures that they just milled around warily.

Zen nodded to the Snake Goddess. "It's your turn," he said.

"Okay."

The Snake Goddess' eyes lit up. The Pear Hill meant everything to her. She had been devastated to see it destroyed. But now it had been revived, so had her zest for life.

Whoosh!

In a flash, the Snake Goddess stood on the jadeite platform.

"My dear people, the worst is over for the Pear Hill!"

The people in the Pear Hill were unaware of what had happened, but they began to realize that the Troubled Creatures had disappeared. The Snake Goddess' words were the final assurance to put them at ease.

What happened next still left them too dumbfounded to celebrate, however. "Source World, restore!"

Zen had revived the Source World. And the Pear Hill was returned to its original place in it!

The inhabitants of the Pear Hill gasped as a blue cover reappeared in the clear sky above them.

we back in

my God! I can't believe

must be

Yellow Thearch and

"The divine land, restore!"

"The Ruin Graveyard, restore!"

"The Other Shore, restore!"

"The chaos, restore!"

"The chaotic energy, restore!"

Ancient Gods, restore!" Zen brought everything

the ecosystem of the world. Zen, however,

the real Snake Goddess, the real Fuxi, Eastern

race. Even restoring people from different eras like that proved

shell-shocked upon resurrection. Ziya, for one, clearly remembered dying in the fourth-grade world. Now, he suddenly found himself in the fairy palace. Everyone

three days before Zen could hold a banquet

thousand people showed up to join

and Flamine, who busied themselves

three months later, a grand wedding banquet was held in the Bloom Divine

from the various provinces traveled thousands of miles from across the Source World to attend. Nearly a hundred thousand

new children, three boys and three

was good and completely at peace for the next three

Zen was at the

gray soil before him, hands

thirty years, he had studied the gray soil closely. Based on his

other human, had an

had

there was no difference between the

there was no choice or challenge to freedom, it just started to feel like

to what Zen and his

time on the gray

had proved futile so

Zen sighed.

sat cross-legged in the air, hovering in deep

he noticed a thin black crack over