
Joelson understood and was rather pleased. He used his own legal power to try to build a domain.
Water, fire, electric, metal...
The legal power that Joelson wielded was many times more difficult than ordinary domain construction.
Joelson continued to try, trying to find the most stable domain structure.
He tried again and again but he was not satisfied.
After countless efforts, the perfect domain structure suddenly flashed through his mind.
He was happy and confused. He saw it a few times and felt it was very familiar.
Hm?
Isn't this the farm room?
In an instant, his consciousness extended into the distant future.
He saw himself standing in the void like a god. With a wave of his hand, he brought a powerful enemy into his realm.
Within the domain, lightning and fire intertwined, light and darkness split apart, and countless god-level dragons covered the sky. Every enemy would be annihilated under such a great power.
Joelson sees his own path clearly.
The dragon god farm room!
With the ranch room as a reference, Joelson's efficiency in building domains increased by some means.
It was like playing a puzzle.
The skeleton was on his mind. All he needed to do was fill each of his positions with the legal power he had.
If others found out, they would probably die of jealousy.
Ordinary saint level experts who had comprehended the domain did not know what to do.
The countless experts who had been stuck at the peak of the sacred level died because they did not know how to take the first step.
Some very talented people have spent a long time trying to complete this move.
However, most people cannot do it. Perhaps, they had been in the wrong direction from the start.
In the entire central continent, there were only five people who had reached the god realm.
Even Archibald, who was dead, did not step into this step with the guidance of the Throne of Fire.
Only the Holy Sitar, who had memories of the reincarnation of the archangel, was able to construct the embryonic form of the domain early on.
As for Joelson, it was equivalent to someone drawing the most perfect blueprint for him.
As long as he took one step at a time, sooner or later, he would be able to possess a super domain that was even more majestic than a palace.
The Dragon God Palace.
He is the king of the palace.
Joelson's starting point is much higher than many people.
Similarly, he needed more legal force.
The legal power that Joelson possessed was quickly depleted but he was still far from completing the embryonic form of the domain.
Now he finally understood why the limits of his legal power were so much higher than the average person.
When he tied up the ranch room, the path was already planned.
The legal limit was the number of laws of the various elements that the Dragon God Farm required.
Fortunately, at this moment, his divine personality gave him a large amount of legal power.
Metal and electrical laws.
This was the divine spark of the Alchemy God, Priestley.
In the process of receiving the inheritance of the divine spark, Joelson sees the life of the owner of the divine spark.
An ordinary young man was born in one of the four higher realms, the realm of destiny.
Joelson saw the vast world. Ordinary people were born with the strength of the sixth rank or higher and some super geniuses were even born at the holy rank.
The divine realm was the starting point and only gods were qualified to walk on the continent.
Gods could be called experts, and high gods were leading experts.
It is said that above the high gods, there were even rulers who looked down on all living beings.
Priestley's talent wasn't bad and, coincidentally, he became a metal-type lower god disciple.
Later, the lower god died and Priestley inherited all his coats.
A few thousand years later, he became a god.
That day, thunder filled the sky, and metal gathered in the mountains.
Priestley knew the way.
Alchemical path.
Through the collision of metal and lightning, he obtained the power to awaken the consciousness of the metal puppet.
His teacher felt grateful to say that he might have a chance to see one of the highest laws, the laws of life.
Priestley then went around as an Alchemy God, becoming very famous.
If nothing unexpected happened, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years later, he would be able to smoothly become a god, understand the laws of life, and become a god even stronger than his teacher.
But at this moment, the death plane invaded, and the two tallest planes collided.
Priestley had joined the battle and, in one battle, he had been ambushed by the undead god, Angus Dubin.
Priestley, who was at the peak of the half-god rank, had made a temporary breakthrough. In the end, he had no choice but to perish with Angus Dubin and his heavenly kingdom had been corroded by the aura of death.
This is what Joelson saw before. The small world in the lost Divine Kingdom was filled with a thick aura of death.
The skeleton that pursued Joelson and the Holy Zither was the skeleton of Priestley. The newly born consciousness in that skeleton was a combination of the remnants of their minds both.
After the skeleton obtained the divine spark of the undead type, the rest of Angus Dubin's mind won.
The power in the divine spark of alchemy was absorbed by Joelson.
The legal strength of the metal and electric type is growing rapidly. The embryo form of the domain is also displayed quickly.
Since the legal power of metals and electricity was the most powerful, the embryonic form of the domain was filled with an explosive and sharp feeling.
Joelson discovered that his laws of metals and electricity had reached over 1,500.
He's feeling a little satisfied.
"Receive my strength and inherit my will!"
A huge voice echoed in Joelson's mind, filled with majesty and decisiveness.
It was Priestley's will. He seeks to control Joelson, becoming an existence akin to a skeleton.
Priestley's will continued to develop into a force of alchemical pathways in front of Joelson.
He saw an army of metal puppets filling the sky. They were many times stronger than what he saw outside.
Each puppet had the power of a divine realm, a commander, or even a demigod.
Although Joelson wanted to resist, the domain he had just built seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
The metal laws and electricity he had obtained from the divine spark started to slip out of his control.
Priestley forcibly placed two lanes ahead of Joelson.
Either he accepted his legacy and began what Priestley believed to be the most powerful path, the path of alchemy!
Or he could refuse and let go of his divine spark. Everything that had just happened had turned into an illusion.
Joelson is pacing between the two paths.
Priestley's consciousness became increasingly urgent. Countless voices echoed and roared in his mind.
"Receive my strength and inherit my will!"
Joelson's consciousness is running away. It was as if he could vaguely see a bolt of lightning falling from the sky. Wherever it passed, life was cut off.
Platinum light emerged from Joelson's eyes, and his gaze became firm.
He chose the third way!
The metal and electrical laws that were out of his control returned to their original positions and the embryonic form of his domain stabilized again.
Priestley's will was furious but was crushed by the platinum light and disappeared into nothingness.
Joelson spoke as if he was talking to an Alchemy God but also as if he was talking to himself.
"Metal and lightning, in addition to giving birth to life, also symbolizes destruction!"
Traces of unspeakable and terrifying power spread from Joelson's body.
The Seed of the Law of Destruction.
In the end, Joelson chose the opposite path to Priestley.
Platinum power, the Law of Destruction!
This was the power he wanted to hold!