This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 1653: Legend of God King Matthew 453

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Feeling those either friendly or hostile gazes.

Matthew had no tension in his heart.

What he possessed was an incomparable excitement!

The ascension of Lost Paradise had already become a certainty.

More importantly.

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This accurate judgment had ultimately won him a greater authority in speech.

The Divine King Authority was now solely in Matthew’s hands!

No one dared to even touch it.

Everyone was immersed in the shock and joy of dramatic changes.

Inside Lost Paradise.

The entire space began to warm up anew.

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The vigorous power filled the entire space.

It was the taste of being reborn.

It was the energy that surged towards the sky!

Matthew, from a high vantage point, overlooked the entire Aindor Continent.

From the northwest of Rolling Stone City to the Jade Court, and to the incessant hills and mountains in the southwest part of Jewel Bay.

The miles of Scar of the Dead ignited into flames.

His Void bloodline allowed him to see even more clearly—

It was the tentacles of Yurkus burning fiercely!

This section from the body of the Void Ruler had now turned into the kindling for everyone’s divinity.

The flames born from the Scar of the Dead were completely absorbed by Lost Paradise.

The power these flames could provide was much greater than burning believers and loved ones!

Matthew, holding the authority, could sense it all too clearly.

A stronger propulsion was coming from below.

The miles of Divine Fire of Retaliation.

Was pushing them towards a higher world!

"Why can the Divine Fire of Retaliation ignite the Scar of the Dead?”

Seeing this scene.

Tyraste’s face was full of emotion.

Although it was unknown what would happen on Earth after the divine fire,

Everyone had a premonition deep down.

After this great fire,

The Scar of the Dead, which had been a chronic issue on Earth, might just disappear without a trace.

As an elf.

Tyraste’s feelings towards the Scar of the Dead were of course the deepest.

For many years.

The Jade Court had been racking their brains on how to deal with the Scar of the Dead.

Latterly.

They had almost despaired, even beginning to consider relocating a second time.

But no one expected,

That this symbol of death and destruction could actually become the nourishment for everyone’s divinity!

"You should actually ask why for so long, no one discovered that only the Divine Fire was needed to ignite the Scar of the Dead?”

Matthew replied with a smile.

The answer was very obvious.

Because ever since the appearance of the Scar of the Dead, the land had been ruled by spellcasters.

And the spellcasters did not possess the Divine Fire!

A long time ago.

When Matthew was researching the Scar of the Dead, he had harbored a doubt—

The Void Ruler Yurkus had not just appeared in this world for the first time.

His coveting of the material world had started quite early.

But why,

Only during the era of the Seven Saint Alliance, did such a major event as the Scar of the Dead occur?

Initially, he thought it might be a historical coincidences or a result of the wood elves’ inherent self-destructiveness.

But later,

He came across a wild guess—

That hypothesis was also written by an Alliance Wizard, but for safety, the wizard used a code, and hid their identity.

Matthew had just deciphered it by chance.

The content of that hypothesis mainly was:

Despite having this flaw and that,

The gods might indeed be better at protecting than spellcasters.

Or perhaps.

The gods had something in their possession that could restrain Yurkus on a material level.

Only that way,

Could one explain why during the long Age of Enlightenment, Aindor also experienced many unstable major incidents, but none had the profound impact like the Scar of the Dead.

Frankly speaking.

After reading this hypothesis, Matthew’s instinct was to scoff at it.

He thought the wizard was spouting nonsense.

And dismissed the notion immediately.

For a long time.

He never revisited such a conjecture. Sigh

Until just now—

When Matthew was searching the world for materials that could provide energy to Lost Paradise,

As he was considering how to contact the Cyberdragon or Cloud Edge City for more potent fuel,

He suddenly thought of the Scar of the Dead.

At that moment.

Numerous flashes of lightning crossed his mind, instantly clearing the fog of knowledge.

It was a secret the gods never revealed to the spellcasters.

The divine fire.

Could ignite any material from the Void World on a material level.

So Matthew took a gamble.

And then came the scene we see today!

"It succeeded

Joy and a sense of achievement filled Matthew’s heart.

He felt so splendidly perfect.

The flames rising from the Scar of the Dead were so perfect and powerful.

So that they could push them to any part of the Multiverse.

Even better,

The current Lost Paradise seemed transformed into a spaceship resonating with Matthew’s heart desires.

The Divine King’s authority was like the controller of the spaceship.

The entire spaceship moved entirely according to Matthew’s internal will.

He only needed a thought.

To perfectly control the spaceship’s trajectories—

Take-off, landing, turning… he could even perform a 360-degree spiraling ascent!

This sense of control at will was exhilaratingly superior.

Far better than any mechanical or magical flight vessels!

"Lost Paradise is a divine artifact condensed from the Power of Law, embodying the power of laws, and is also a special cabin leading to higher-dimensional, high-energy spaces

"So, is the Heavenly Family Palace also a large spaceship?”