The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1401 - 686: Approaching_2

At that moment, Rod’s heart felt as if it were struck by lightning.

Isn’t this the "Asdara Tower" from the illusion realm?

It turns out it fell here.

The fragments of the Shaking Land and the Wind Fury Cape are actually from it!

In that instant, Rod’s mind was surging with thoughts, countless ideas rising and falling in his mind.

Although he still didn’t know the full story behind that war, nor understood what the Asdara Tower, Tristan, or Amidala truly were, he could imagine it was undoubtedly an epic of humanity and the Black Mist War.

And now, he was witnessing the remnants of that legendary battle firsthand.

Suddenly, Rod realized something, and he quickly started digging downward along the tower.

Only now did Rod deeply feel how immense this tower was.

Though it had been buried underground for countless years, its strength was still awe-inspiring.

Soon, Rod reached the position he had imagined—the middle section of the tower.

Immediately, he saw that hollow sphere constructed of numerous guide rails, the Heart of Asdara, exactly as he had seen in the illusion realm, except it had lost its luster, like a piece of art displayed in a castle.

Rod’s heart began to race.

He suddenly realized a possibility and immediately activated the communication in his tactical goggles to inform Bald Master and the Grand Scholar, requesting that the Mechanical Research Institute and the various Royal City academies send people to receive this great relic.

Bald Master, not daring to delay, immediately hung up the call and dashed off.

Hopefully, we can gain some insights from this relic.

Rod thought.

Although its power had been completely depleted, the materials it was made of were no ordinary items.

If they could uncover its history and origins, all the better.

Rod was keen to learn about the causes and consequences of the war, and their adversaries back then.

The giant monster Tristan, and the star-devouring Amidala.

Perhaps this is what they would have to confront in the future as well.

——

Due to excessive spiritual energy consumption recently, Rod had to rest a bit longer in the dream realm.

His current means of recovering spiritual energy mainly depended on the Frost Blue and the Dream Rocking Chair, but now his total spiritual energy had estimatedly exceeded 10,000 rails, meaning his spiritual energy could fire the Royal City’s spiritual power railgun 10,000 times.

Although the Frost Blue was in full state, its regular recovery ability even at maximum was only around 100 rails per clock hour.

And the recovery from the Dream Rocking Chair primarily focused on spirit and vitality, alleviating fatigue, enhancing spiritual energy recovery by less than 100 rails.

Rod’s own recovery rate was stable between 100 rails to 300 rails.

The total sum of the three was less than 500 rails.

After sleeping for six clock hours, Rod had only recovered a third of his spiritual energy.

Alas.

It’s a pity that the Great Spiritual Tide and the Great Awakening cannot be used all the time.

The spiritual power recovery potion is not effective for me either.

Rod was slightly melancholic. His recovery speed was considered fast; after a big battle, resting in the Royal City for two or three days was sufficient for him, while other special level combatants usually needed a week or more to recover.

But he wasn’t too bothered by it, as he could often fight with very low spiritual energy consumption.

As long as he didn’t activate the Giant God Power for an extended period or use the Spiritual Power Multiple Melodies, the spiritual energy consumption wasn’t significant.

If worse comes to worst, he could go to Arlo for mana replenishment.

Though her spiritual power strength wasn’t high, her total spiritual energy was over 8,000 rails, and she could quickly digest spiritual power recovery potions to replenish energy—the true definition of a super healer.

Just one or two inhales, and his spiritual energy would instantly regain.

Hoping she could get pregnant... no, hoping she could break through her limits and become a Commander.

Then her mana would be even more abundant.

Alas.

Sadly, she’s the only one with Spiritual Power Resonance in the Royal City; why doesn’t anyone else have it?

How about bringing a few more girls?

Wouldn’t it be fine to rotate among them?

With such idle thoughts, Rod tirelessly reached the Holy City.

This man-made city had sprung up in only a few days, showcasing the organizational and production abilities of the Royal City.

Thirty thousand production personnel, all Fire Holders who had ignited the soul fire, were responsible for the city’s outline, including the foundation, streets, sewers, buildings, and most importantly, the supporting base of the Holy King Throne.

A million laborers handled every detail, finely completing this rough city.

The cooperation between the two sides was flawless, and when Rod arrived, only final touches remained for this city.

The Holy Church had already received notice from the King, and the Fire Priests and Priests responsible for maintaining the throne rushed forward, bowing to Rod.

Rod nodded slightly, arriving at a base at least twenty kiloyards wide.

This used the best building materials of the Royal City, enhanced with spiritual energy multiple times. The underground foundation was dug a thousand yards deep to ensure the throne’s weight could be supported.

The Fire Priest said, "Honorable Lord Rod, we have prepared everything; the Fire Kindling and Fuel Element are ready. The great Holy King will receive the best supply, and he will protect us and lead us to revival."

Rod nodded, drawing the dreamscape ceremony on the base.

As his thoughts touched it, everyone witnessed the miracle they had never seen in their lives.

The throne, towering between heaven and earth, appeared out of thin air and settled upon the base.