Book 12, The Descent of the Gods β Chapter 1, Coming Home
Deep in the bottom of the sea, with Beirut in the lead, the experts began to fly towards that interdimensional door.
βThe Necropolis of the Godsβ¦β Linley turned to glance at it.
Although they had flown tens of kilometers away from it, that twenty thousand meter tall structure, the Necropolis of the Gods, was still as visible as ever. The side currently facing Linley was still that carving of a coiled, serpent-like wingless dragon. Upon seeing that enormous dragon sculpture, Linleyβs heart naturally surged with a familiar feeling.
βNo matter what it is that is within the Necropolis of the Gods calling to me, I canβt just throw my life away. At home, I have Delia, Taylor, and Sasha.β Linley couldnβt help but suddenly think of his wife and children, his heart filling with warmth.
Within the boundless South Sea. Although the ocean winds werenβt very strong, waves still rolled gently over the oceanβs surface. The scorching noonday sun shone down upon the surface of the sea, causing it to reflect with dazzling light.
βDrip, dripβ¦β
The waves of the sea suddenly bizarrely split apart, and the black-robed Beirut was the first to fly out from the bottom of the sea. Behind him was the War God OβBrien, the High Priest, Dylin, Cesar, and Tarosse, the five Deities. Behind them were those nearly thirty lucky survivors of the Necropolis of the Gods, the remaining Saints.
βWhew!β After arriving on the surface of the sea, Linley took a deep, greedy breath of air.
βThis is the taste of the air of the Yulan continent.β Linley raised his head, staring at that scorching sun. His face couldnβt help but have a hint of a smile on it.
βThe feeling of coming home is wonderful.β Linley murmured to himself.
Not just Linley. Even Barker, Olivier, Fain, Desri, and the other experts all had smiles on their faces. The Yulan continent was the plane which had given birth to and nurtured them. In this plane, their souls felt extremely comfortable and at ease.
βLord Beirut, Iβll only escort you this far, then.β Tarosse said respectfully.
Beirut glanced at him, then nodded. βFine. But Tarosse, you should know my rules. I trust you wonβt violate them again.β Beirut gave Tarosse a cold glance, and Tarosse immediately squeezed out a smile.
βLord Beirut, donβt worry. The current Tarosse is no longer that Tarosse of ten thousand years ago.β Tarosse said respectfully.
βMm. Letβs go.β Beirut ordered calmly.
The other experts followed Beirut and flew towards the north at high speed. Only Tarosse was left behind, staring at the endless sea. He murmured, βIβm finally backβ¦β And then Tarosse dove down into the sea.
Linley and the other experts continued to fly north in the air above the sea.
βLord Linley, when we returned from the Necropolis of the Gods to the Yulan continent, it was Tarosse who opened the interdimensional gateway. It seems that one needs to be at the full God level of power to activate it.β Barker and Linley were engaged in a quiet conversation.
Linley nodded.
βThat should be the case. But that Tarosse spared your lifeβ¦we owe him a debt.β
βRight.β Barker nodded. βBut I donβt understand why he did that.β
Linley laughed. βEnough, donβt worry about it. You should celebrate your survival instead. But it really is quite odd. I didnβt imagine that the divine beast, the βBa-Serpentβ, belonged to our Yulan continent plane, and was a magical beast of the South Seas.β
βLinley.β Cesar, who was flying up ahead, suddenly slowed down his flying speed. Flying next to Linley, he laughed and whispered, βAre you discussing Tarosse? This Tarosseβ¦ten thousand years ago, he was extremely famous. Back then, he was known as the βKing of the South Seasβ, and only Dylin was comparable to him. But of course, Lord Beirut doesnβt count.β
βOh?β Linley was secretly astonished.
This Ba-Serpent truly was extraordinary.
βLinley, I have to thank you.β Cesar continued.
βLord Cesar, what do you mean?β Linley was startled. Cesar lowered his voice still further. βThank you for saving Rosarieβs life. Alasβ¦Rosarie, that woman, is simply too stubborn. She insisted on heading to the Necropolis of the Gods on her own. Good thing you were there, as otherwise, this timeβ¦β
Linley only now understood what Cesar meant.
Cesar said resignedly, βItβs unfortunate. If we Deities are to enter the Necropolis of the Gods, we must start from the twelfth floor. It would be very hard for me to acquire a Demigodβs divine spark for Rosarie.β
βStart from the twelfth floor?β Linley was somewhat surprised.
βRight. After all, those Saint-level creatures donβt pose any threat to us at all.β Cesar laughed calmly. βOh, weβre at the Burning Desert now. Weβre back to the Yulan continent.β
Linley also saw the boundless Burning Desert.
βWeβre at the Yulan continent now. Everyone, go back to your own places.β Beirut said.
βYes, Lord Beirut.β The experts all replied respectfully, and then all of them separated. The magical beasts either flew back to the Forest of Darkness or the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts, while the humans flew in all directions. As for Beirut, standing there alone, he quickly disappeared from everyoneβs vision in a flash.
βWhat incredible speed.β Linleyβs heart shook.
Even though his power had increased dramatically, compared to Beirut, the difference was as great as that between the heavens and the earth.
βWhew. Heading home.β Bebe was on Linleyβs shoulders now, extremely excited. Linley and Barker both had smiles on their faces. Clearly, they both were thinking of home as well.
Flying past the Burning Desert, traversing the Rhine Empire and the Rohault Empire. As the centrally located empires of the Yulan continent, the air above the Rhine Empire and the Rohault Empire was now fairly warm, and green leaves and vegetation could be seen growing luxuriantly everywhere.
After passing through the territory of these two Empires, Linleyβs group finally arrived at the Baruch Empireβs territory.
The Baruch Empire was located in the northern part of the continent. Although it wasnβt like the Eighteen Northern Duchies, a place of perpetual cold, it was still much colder than the south. Right now, although it was March, many of the trees below only had bare branches, and some areas were even covered with snow.
After Desriβs group left, only a few people continued to fly north alongside them.
βTen years. The βAnarchic Landsβ have transformed so much.β Flying at high speed and staring at the cities on the boundless earth below, Linley had a hint of pride in his heart.
Ten years ago, the Baruch Empire had only just been established after twelve years of consolidation, allowing the region to catch a breather after ending the countless years of war. But now, the Baruch Empireβs population had increased dramatically, and the cities had become more graceful, comparable to the previous Holy Union.
Below, an ancient, plain and simple castle appeared within the wilderness.
The eaves of the castle were covered with a layer of thin snow, and many guards were currently patrolling atop it. This castle was the legendary βDragonblood Castleβ of the Baruch Empire. It had been constructed after the former magicite mine had been completely emptied out, and was the place where Linleyβs family lived.
βLinley, letβs part ways here. If you want to find me in the future, you can come to the Arctic Icecap.β Olivier gestured courteously as he spoke.
βDefinitely.β Linley laughed and nodded.
Olivier immediately left, along with the remaining lucky survivors of the Arctic Icecap as they flew north at high speed. As for Linley, Barker, and Bebe, they flew down towards Dragonblood Castle.
Dragonblood Castle, the place where the spiritual pillar of the Baruch Empire, Linley, lived. According to legends, this Dragonblood Castle would often have massive dragons patrol about it. In addition, the guards of Dragonblood Castle were all the most talented warriors of the Baruch Empire. Nobody dared to invade this place.
Three streaks of light shot down from the skies towards the castle, while an enormous aura suddenly spread out, encompassing the entire Dragonblood Castle.
βLord Linley?β That familiar auraβ¦instantly, many of the experts of the Dragonblood Castle immediately reacted to it. Whether Zassler, Gates and his brothers, or Linleyβs children, all of them ran towards the rear gardens of Dragonblood Castle.
Because Linley and the others were currently landing within the rear gardens.
The previous dayβs snow had yet to melt completely, and thus clumps of snow could still be seen amongst the flowers.
βLinleyβs back?β Housekeeper Hiri and Hillman, who were currently enjoying the sun in the center of the rear gardens, immediately turned to stare from afar. Linley, dressed in a sky-blue robe, and Barker, dressed in a brown robe, were standing shoulder to shoulder, while the adorable Bebe was currently standing on Linleyβs shoulder.
βUncle Hillman. Grandpa Hiri.β Linley immediately went over to greet them.
βWonderful. Wonderful.β Housekeeper Hiri was extremely excited. βOver ten years. Ten full years. Linley, I, an old fellow, thought I might not have the chance to see you return.β Housekeeper Hiri had accompanied many generations of the Baruchβs clansmen. He was over a hundred years old now.
After all, in terms of age, Linley was over fifty years old.
However, amongst Saints, compared to those experts who had trained for thousands of years, Linley was just a young fellow.
βLord Linley. Oh! Big brother!β Gates and Ankh, those two huge fellows, immediately charged forward, their faces covered in excitement.
βFather!β A deep voice rang out.
Still covered with sweat and wearing just a simple cloak, a sturdily built youngster rushed forward. This youngster was over two meters tall, and as he ran over, he excitedly looked everywhere before his gaze locked on Linley.
βFather.β The sturdy youngster immediately ran towards Linley.
This sturdy youngsterβs features seemed to have 70% similarity with Linleyβs. Only, he was physically larger than Linley. Linley immediately recognized him. With surprised joy, he said, βTaylor?β
βFather, itβs been ten years.β Taylor immediately embraced Linley.
When Linley had left his home, Taylor had only been twelve, and was just a child. But ten years later, Taylor was already twenty two years old. If he were to stand side by side with Linley and someone were to claim that Linley and Taylor were siblings, many would probably believe it.
After all, Linleyβs appearance was virtually unchanged.
βFather, you look exactly like you did ten years ago.β Taylor was so excited that his eyes were turning red. After all, to the twenty two year old Taylor, ten years was indeed an extremely long period of time.
Linley patted Taylor on the head, a smile on his face. Linley had always felt a hint of guilt towards Taylor. A personβs childhoodβ¦was the most important period to them in their development, but he, Linley, had never had much time to spend with his son.
βWhereβs your sister, Sasha?β Linley asked.
Taylor shook his head. βSis isnβt at home. She went to the imperial capital. Most likely, sheβll only come back some time later.β
βYour mother?β Linley noticed that Delia hadnβt come out yet.
Right at this moment, a beautiful young lady holding an infant walked out. The beautiful young woman, upon seeing Linley, had a hint of worship in her eyes. Linley glanced at this young lady, puzzled. βTaylor, who is this?β
βJenny, quick, come on over.β Taylor immediately called to her.
The beautiful young woman walked over, then said, somewhat nervously, βFather!β
βFather?β Linley was somewhat astonished.
Taylor immediately chortled, βFather, come, this is your precious grandson. He was born just three months ago.β Taylor immediately took the infant from the arms of the young lady, then held him out in front of Linley. βFather, look at how cute he is.β
βGrandson?β Linley was rather flabbergasted.
He hadnβt come back in ten years. Not only had his son grown up, he had a son of his own now.
βHahaβ¦Boss. That look on your faceβ¦so funny.β Bebe was laughing loudly now, and the others began to laugh as well. Only, they didnβt dare to laugh as wildly as Bebe did.
Linley couldnβt help but clout Taylor on the head. βTaylor, you little rascal. You got married and had a kid without even waiting for your father, me, to come back.β Linley didnβt know whether to laugh or to cry. He just stared at his grandson in front of him, with his tender, watery skin, and those adorable, pure, pitch-black eyes staring at Linley in confusion.
As soon as Linley had seen his grandson, he immediately took a liking to this adorable kid.
Linley immediately reached out to hold the infant. Linley was extremely careful. Even when he was picking up those three divine sparks in the Necropolis of the Gods, he hadnβt been as careful as he now was.
βOhβ¦what a good boyβ¦β Linley held his grandson, a smile blossoming on his face.
Taylor and his wife, βJennyβ, glanced at each other, smiles appearing on their faces as well. Jenny whispered into Taylorβs ear, βTaylor, didnβt you say that your lord father ripped a Hellfire Phoenix apart with his bare hands? But your lord father doesnβt seem as terrifying a person as the legends make him out to be.β
Taylor looked at his father, Linley. Right now, Linley looked as though he were holding the rarest of treasures in his arms.
βTaylor, have you picked a name for the child yet?β Linley raised his head to look at Taylor.
βI have. His name is Arnold [Aβnuo].β Taylor said.
βArnold?β Linley lowered his head, looking into Arnoldβs pure, jet-black eyes. He said softly, βArnold, Arnoldβ¦β This was his first grandson, and this feeling of holding him filled Linleyβs heart with satisfaction and fulfillment.