After the opening of the Third District, Zhang Yuanqing felt "The Way of the Extraordinary" more genuinely. It was a magical artifact composed of numerous rules, like a prop with dozens or even hundreds of functions.

And he was one of the masters of the magical artifact, controlling morality points and possessing the power to punish those who lacked virtue. His gaze could penetrate all obstacles, viewing the situation of every dungeon. He was the only administrator who could format (destroy) a dungeon.

There was also the most important function: to cancel and suppress the permissions of other administrators.

When he fused with Taiyin and the stars, he would also possess computing power, managing the creation of dungeons and the database that recorded the data of all The Way of the Extraordinary.

He would control the yin energy of The Way of the Extraordinary world, becoming the master of yin gods, managing hidden missions, and so on.

Zhang Yuanqing scrutinized the "dungeons" of the Third District. This vast world had just revived, devoid of life and items, only with gradually active spiritual energy.

There was both order and evil.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his gaze to the World Tree. This ownerless divine persona was reviving, emitting terrifying magical power.

It was a power stronger than ordinary gods.

This power was integrated into The Way of the Extraordinary and could not be forcibly taken. The only way to obtain it was to follow the rules of The Way of the Extraordinary, obtain a character card, and advance step by step, like him, eventually becoming the Lord of the Sun.

Similarly, the divine personas of the evil gods that had already integrated into The Way of the Extraordinary also needed The Way of the Extraordinary to advance step by step to obtain them.

"No wonder Haotian Shangdi said that the Third District is the most polluted. The divine personas of the evil gods are completely integrated into The Way of the Extraordinary, becoming one of the functions of this magical artifact, and already possess the qualifications of an administrator. If all the evil gods hadn't been annihilated in the Twilight of the Gods, The Way of the Extraordinary would probably have been controlled by the evil gods."

The current Zhang Yuanqing could see the situation of the Third District clearly with a single glance.

The First and Second Districts were only lightly polluted. After Zhuanxu severed the connection between heaven and earth in ancient times, the evil gods were "driven" out. Relying on Haotian Shangdi, a single administrator, could keep them out.

Although it would be very strenuous.

But the Third District was completely different. The evil god divine personas of the Third District were equivalent to administrator permissions.

"The situation back then was more dangerous than I imagined," Zhang Yuanqing murmured.

He learned from Haotian Shangdi that a traitor had appeared among the orderly gods of the Third District, attracting the evil gods, and the second war between the gods broke out.

In that battle, the Third District directly collapsed, and the gods perished.

That should have been an extremely dangerous defensive battle. The evil god invasion had already succeeded, becoming administrators of The Way of the Extraordinary. The orderly gods had no choice but to perish together with them.

"The Third District is a hidden danger," Zhang Yuanqing stood in the galaxy, pondering for a long time.

Then, he withdrew his gaze, his eyes blazing with golden beams, scanning through the dungeons. After searching repeatedly, he found the Mother God's Womb in a high-level dungeon of the Musician profession.

This item had been taken back by The Way of the Extraordinary with the fall of the Lord of the Stars.

If his uncle were to search for it, it would take some time, but with his Solar Domain authority, finding people and things only required a glance.

In the dungeons, the orderly Demigods closed their eyes, sensing the existence of The Way of the Extraordinary through the connection of their own authorities.

Corresponding functions were opened to them. At this time, they truly had the feeling of "I am the master of The Way of the Extraordinary".

Although their level had not been raised, their abilities were several times stronger.

Jiang Bangzhu's flames could burn in any dungeon, and his power could be released through any item of his profession in the dungeon.

He became the symbol of the fire element in The Way of the Extraordinary world, one of the cornerstones of the stability of dungeons and galaxies.

Of course, this amplification was only limited to The Way of the Extraordinary. Outside the solar system, the amplification would disappear.

The other four alliance leaders were the same.

The Demigods of the Musician profession possessed the authority to create life in The Way of the Extraordinary. They could add NPCs to The Way of the Extraordinary according to their own wishes.

However, this had to be within a reasonable scope.

Whether a dungeon was balanced required the deduction of the power of the stars. Adding NPCs randomly, once "detected" by the central processor, would be forcibly erased.

Just as they were comprehending their respective authorities, the Void President, wearing armor, arrived here. This time, he was not wearing a silver mask, showing his true face.

"Everyone, how does it feel to be an administrator? Although we are not yet complete administrators, or reluctantly share permissions with others, it is still worth celebrating with champagne," the Void President said, opening his arms and smiling.

Fu Qingxuan broke free from the wonderful experience and frowned:

"The opening of permissions means that the Sun, Moon, and Stars have returned to their positions. Is the one who obtained the three original powers the Lord of the Stars? What exactly is going on? Why would he collude with the Night Emperor?"

She could see that the Void Demigod was very relaxed, his joy overflowing.

This meant that the development of the situation was in line with the interests of order, and everyone did not need to face the worst ending.

A group of orderly Demigods cast questioning and doubtful gazes at the Void President.

"While you were asleep, the battle between order and evil had already ended," the Void Demigod curled his lips. "Everyone, how does it feel to lie down and win?"

The ancestor of the Liu family took out his tortoise shell divination, and after a few seconds, looked at the divination and "hissed" in amazement: "As expected, extremely auspicious!"

Jiang Bangzhu became more and more impatient and urged:

"Void, stop stalling!"

Could it be that the Lord of the Stars had reached some kind of deal with the Night Emperor? He had not betrayed order? Other Demigods flashed this thought in their minds, and then they heard the Void Demigod laugh:

"The Lord of the Sun is not that traitor, the Lord of the Stars. He is my successor, Yuan Shi Tianzun!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun?

Even the Demigods, who had dominated the world for sixty years and had a wealth of experience, still felt a buzzing in their ears when they heard the Void's words.

Fu Qingxuan felt a burst of joy in her heart, and asked with undisguised doubt: "How did he do it?"

This was also the doubt of other Demigods. Competing for the Lord of the Sun required at least a level nine position. Even if Yuan Shi Tianzun was on a rocket, he shouldn't be this fast.

What's more, he had to face the cunning and scheming Lord of the Stars.

"Forgot to tell you, Yuan Shi Tianzun is the resurrected Demon Lord."

The joy in Fu Qingxuan's heart instantly disappeared, and her face sank.

She had a feud with the Demon Lord.

Looking at the stunned Demigods, the Void Demigod smiled:

"After you were designed by the Lord of the Stars to fall asleep, Yuan Shi Tianzun arrived at the Gods War dungeon and snatched the Sun's origin back from the Lord of the Stars. But the origin was incomplete. The Lord of the Stars set up a large array in the dungeon to trap and kill Yuan Shi Tianzun. At the critical moment, Yuan Shi Tianzun finally completed himself, killed the Lord of the Stars, and laid the foundation for victory. This is a long story. Let's first discuss how to deal with the Night Emperor."

"The evil camp's Demigods have already been killed by the Lord of the Sun."

His description was simple and straightforward, but the Demigods substituted themselves into Yuan Shi Tianzun's perspective and found that besides despair, there was only despair.

It was unimaginable how Yuan Shi Tianzun reversed the situation and turned the tide in such a desperate situation. There must have been ups and downs and dangers in this process.

Jiang Bangzhu didn't think so much. After saying "This kid is really incredible," he shifted his attention to the Night Emperor.

Kill him! he suggested.

Once and for all.

The chairman of Heavenly Punishment had a different opinion:

"Among the evil camp, the Night Emperor is the most harmless and the most unsolvable. As long as he is allowed to sleep in an area that mortals cannot reach, there will be no harm. And the sleeping domain is the strongest seal, which can be used at critical moments."

In his opinion, if used properly, the Night Emperor was equivalent to an unsolvable rule-based item.

The Demigods couldn't help but think of the Wind and Thunder Gods incident and nodded secretly.

"There's some truth to that..." The Void Demigod rubbed his chin and clapped his hands: "Then it's settled. I'll send you out first, and then seal this dungeon."

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "Banish!"

The Demigods teleported out of the dungeon instantly.

The Void Demigod looked at the middle-aged white man wearing a black robe, with no eyebrows, beard, or hair, and skin as pale as if he had applied foundation, and said:

"Be glad, you are the only living evil Demigod."

The Night Emperor's face was calm, and he said slowly:

"You are happy too soon. Yuan Shi Tianzun may not be the second Lord of the Stars. Moreover, with his current position and the current state of the orderly Demigods, they still cannot contend with the great gods.

Destruction is order, and order will eventually prevail."

In the lingering sound, he closed his eyes, and deep darkness spread like a tide.

The Void Demigod smiled and teleported away before the darkness engulfed him.

He immediately came to the "galaxy", looked at the dungeon like a star, folded his hands together, and included the star in it.

Suddenly, the surrounding space was strengthened layer by layer, and circles of space wrinkles appeared.

The space here was sealed.

Locking the dungeon was one of his administrator permissions.

Five Elements Secret Dungeon.

In the dark, lightless abyss, a brilliant starlight lit up, and Zhang Yuanqing walked out of the starlight. With his appearance, a bright and clear golden light filled every corner of the abyss.

The ice layers spread on the ground and solidified on the walls and ceiling immediately showed a melting trend.

In the ice cave, the black stone coffin and the ice sculpture wearing camouflage military pants and developed muscles were silent, and they were all covered with thick ice shells.

Zhang Yuanqing walked to the soldier and stared at his somewhat rugged face, with a golden sun wheel floating behind his head, sprinkling hot and dazzling golden light.

The ice shell melted rapidly, and water droplets "dripped, dripped" down, soon turning into a trickle.

In less than ten breaths, the soldier was completely thawed.

But he did not wake up, had no heartbeat, and both his body and soul were in a state of silence.

Zhang Yuanqing opened the item bar, took out a tube of life essence, and injected it into the soldier's neck vein.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

The heartbeat went from weak to strong, and the frozen blood began to flow, washing the blood vessels over and over again, bringing heat.

The soldier's primordial spirit slowly recovered.

Zhang Yuanqing waited silently. After a long time, he saw his childhood friend's eyelashes tremble, and his eyelids slowly opened.

The two met their gazes and stared at each other.

They had only been apart for a year, but it felt like half a lifetime had passed.

A touch of gentleness appeared on Zhang Yuanqing's majestic face, and he said in a low voice, "Brother Bing, I'm here to pick you up."

Lei Yibing looked at the sun wheel behind his head and understood everything. His eyes were red: "Yuanzi, you are free, we are free..."

One life, two brothers!