Chapter 1 Under the Blessing of the Throne

Under the blessing of the throne, Lynn felt his comprehension was one or two times stronger than usual, as if his progress was surging upwards.

Happy. He didn't expect the throne's effects to be so good.

Lynn was happily comprehending the Laws when, suddenly, his comprehension speed skyrocketed, soaring rapidly.

After an unknown amount of time, Lynn, sitting on the throne, slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his head. The speed had increased so dramatically that it almost burst him.

Lynn opened his character panel and looked at it.

Name: Lynn (Lower God)

Race: Human

Law: Law 29%

Skills: ......

Backpack: ......

Holy crap, directly maxed out? Lynn rubbed his head. The throne's effects shouldn't be this amazing.

Standing up, Lynn looked at the throne and was about to marvel at it when he realized something was wrong. How had the throne become like this?

Looking at the throne in front of him, connected to the World Tree, he wondered if it had been assimilated by the World Tree.

Lynn asked the World Tree in confusion, "World Tree, did you do this?"

Seeing the World Tree's reaction, it seemed he was right. No wonder his comprehension speed had skyrocketed.

Lynn patted the World Tree, said goodbye, and returned to the treehouse. He checked the time and saw that it was almost six o'clock. According to his aunt, there should be a major change in the dungeons today.

Back at the treehouse, Lynn quickly took a shower, made some breakfast, and then ate while waiting to see when the dungeon system would update.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was six-thirty, but nothing had happened. Lynn was a little confused. Could it be that his aunt was mistaken? Was it not today but tomorrow?

Just as Lynn was about to set off to explore today's dungeons, the update content of the dungeon system arrived.

[System: From today onwards, the dungeons will enter the Age of Gods.]

[System: 1. Divine inheritances will begin to appear in the dungeons in ten days.]

[System: 2. From today onwards, divine ruins, divine secret realms, ancient ruins, ancient secret realms, and other special ruins and secret realms will appear in the dungeons.]

[System: 3. From today onwards, demi-god level ferocious beasts will appear in the dungeons.]

[System: 4. Dungeon treasure chests will be removed from today onwards and replaced by treasure beasts.]

[System: 5. Home wars are canceled.]

[System: 6. Random events increased.]

[System: 7. The dungeon battlefield will open in one month.]

[The dungeon update is complete.]

Lynn sat on the sofa, read it again and again, and then realized that only the last item, the seventh one, might be the most threatening to him: the dungeon battlefield?

Crap, could it be that there's more than one dungeon? Could this dungeon battlefield be a war between dungeons?

Lynn was startled by his own guess, but the possibility was quite high, very high.

Lynn... was silent for a while, then got up and walked outside. Forget it, don't think so much. Anyway, there's still a month. By then, he would be a Middle God, so he couldn't possibly be cannon fodder, right?

Putting away his home, Lynn prepared to start his new dungeon journey today.

First, he asked the stone wall, and then Lynn luckily obtained a new ruin that had just appeared today, in the dungeon behind the south stone wall.

Taking out his pickaxe, Lynn flew over with some anticipation. Then, with a swing of the pickaxe, he entered and flew straight towards the ruins.

Landing, Lynn walked directly into the entrance of the ruins in front of him.

[System: Ancient Ruins Fragment, The Fall of the Empire.]

Huh? Lynn looked at the system prompt with some surprise. He didn't expect there to be prompts now.

Ancient Ruins Fragment, The Fall of the Empire? He didn't understand.

Lynn looked confused. Please, his history grades had always hovered around the passing mark. Don't tell him it was about excavating history or something.

Suddenly, a burst of strong light flashed, and Lynn subconsciously closed his eyes. After closing his eyes, he realized that he was not afraid of the strong light at all, but the habit was hard to break.

Opening his eyes, Lynn found that he was no longer in the ruins but in the air. He looked around in confusion and quickly spotted the imperial palace below. Ancient Ruins Fragment? The Fall of the Empire?

Lynn rubbed his chin. Could it be that he was going to watch a movie? And then be asked to participate in it? Or be directly involved?

Both were possible; he just didn't know which one it would be.

Hmm? Lynn suddenly noticed that everything around him was starting to move. Being high in the air, he could now clearly feel the breeze moving his hair.

So, was this the official start? He was still confused. What was he supposed to do now?

Lynn: (´｀;)？

But since he could feel the wind, it was highly likely that he was participating. But couldn't they give him some hints? What exactly was he supposed to do now?

Hmm, Lynn suddenly felt that the imperial capital below was beginning to change. A large group of soldiers wearing black knight armor began to run towards the imperial palace.

Lynn watched with interest. Was this a rebellion? How exciting! The black soldiers rushed towards the imperial palace like a flood, while the families on the streets all closed their doors and windows, shivering and hiding in their beds. Of course, there were also some brave ones who secretly peeked through a crack in the window.

When those black soldiers arrived at the front gate of the imperial palace, he thought they were going to break through the gate, but it turned out that there was an inside accomplice who directly opened the gate, allowing the black soldiers to rush directly into the square. Lynn was a little strange. Did the imperial palace not have any resistance at all?

The soldiers who entered the square began to line up, quickly forming n teams. In the end, only a few people stood in the middle, and only then did Lynn realize that the styles of armor on these few people were different. Although these people were also black, they were obviously more gorgeous, and their ranks were two levels higher.

So, these people were the leaders of the rebellion? Lynn opened his eyes wide and stared curiously, but they didn't say anything. It felt like watching a silent movie.

Oh, it's moving, it's moving. Lynn was a little excited. Had it finally entered the final stage?

Soon, the rebel leaders led the soldiers towards the palace. Just as they were halfway there, the palace door suddenly opened, and a group of people walked out from inside.

Looking at the group of people wearing gorgeous clothes, one of them standing in the center looked at the black soldiers below with a dignified expression, no, he should be looking at the leader.

For a moment, everything became quiet.

Rebel Leader: "Father! Are you alright?!"

King: "What? You were hoping something would happen to me?"

"You rebellious son, do you know what you're doing? You're disgracing the royal family!"