Phoenix Ascending - Chapter 221 - The Army Deployed

In a world where ancient magic has been resurrected. Atlas, an orphan from Earth, finds himself transmigrated into the body of a child and possesses the rare Void Magic. Harboring such power, he’ll walk the path of becoming stronger and stand free in the sky above all existence!The tale of the Legendary Void Walker is about to begin!The cover doesn't belong to me! The title was done by TiramisuAndCoffee!

All things are born from the void and all things shall return to the void.Elias, a large and beautiful world consisting of millions of planes and millions of different races.And such a wonderful world is run by powerful beings called Gods! Born from the dawn of time their divine might shines on all beings.Over time It is said that the Gods created everything. But is that really true?If so, who created the Gods?Accidentally reincarnated in this strange world due to an unforeseen accident. With a thirst for knowledge and a hunger for power, Elric with the help of his A.I chip seeks a way out for himself whilst under the oppression of the Gods.Soon under Elric's relentless desire for knowledge, the first group of humans with powers comparable to Gods were born, Wizards!He dissected a flame slime and learnt to control flames.He studied a dragon and created dragon-slaying magic.He tasted a Phoenix and cracked the secret to immortality.Unexpectedly before he knew it most of the races in Elias had been studied and dissected by him already.One day when he was bored and there was nothing to do, Elric suddenly turned to the sky with a sly smile on his face.“I know! Why don't I study the Gods!”That day the whole Elias shook. with a crazy smile on his face Elric led an army of wizards and stormed the God realm!

The boundless universe was filled with all sorts of wonders.

I, Chen *Ping’an, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode!

My name is Chen Ping’an, Ping’an* of Peace, and I am a swordsman.

The Midland world was full of wonders.

In the center of the world, there was a scholar who had once used a sword to slash out a waterfall of the Milky Way. This was the person he was the most proud of.

At the edge of the East Sea’s cliffs, there was a nameless Daoist who was unwilling to ascend to the peak of a mountain. He only wished for a cool breeze to brush against his face.

In the Western Pure Land, there was an old monk who liked to treat people to chicken soup and tell stories.

In the southern border of the Wilderness, there was a blind painter who controlled golden-armored puppets that were as tall as mountains to move the hundred thousand mountains, creating an embroidered picture.

An impoverished youth who grew up in the north. One day, he saw tens of thousands of Sword Kinesis Immortals above him, like a swarm of locusts crossing the border.

He wanted to see for himself the scholar that the storyteller had mentioned, the surging tides of the East Sea, the vast swamps of sand in the west, and the majestic mountains of the Southern Wasteland.

Thus, one day, the youth picked up the wooden sword and began to descend south.

Notes:

* Ping’an means peace

** The four directions here are just the four sides of the map of China and the earth. As for the World of Righteousness, it was only one of the four “World”.

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