Invincible! This person has lived for a billion years

William was planning to visit Divine Realm.

To put it plainly, the current inhabitants of Divine Realm are almost those from the era of the gods...

But not quite, even if those beings from the era of the gods were reborn in Divine Realm, many of them have died again in the struggles within Divine Realm.

Even a Creator Deity might encounter something unexpected and die on the spot in such a world.

Living for two to three hundred thousand years as a Nature Deity is already considered quite an achievement. Many people think the level of a Nature Deity is immortal, but that also depends on who you compare it to.

William wasn't too keen on going to Divine Realm before because those beings there had all been killed by him once, and also, he felt Divine Realm wasn't interesting.

It was all about fighting each other every day.

And it's boring when you're invincible.

Now, he feels differently.

Most of those old beings have died.

The name William has almost become a legend in Divine Realm.

There aren't many who know him anymore, so it seems there's no problem in going there to have some fun.

William has been somewhat bored these past few years. Since those god-kings and Shapeshifters want to play, then he'll play along properly.

"I'll go up there in a while," William said. "Just don't expose my identity."

Poseidon nodded understandingly, "Of course."

Although he didn't know what exactly William intended to do, since William said so, he would cooperate.

Poseidon probably understood William's intention,he would still go to Divine Realm, but what he would do there was not something Poseidon could guess.

Nor did he dare to divine William's future actions.

The famous 16th-century French prophet and astrologer Nostradamus, known for his book "Les Prophéties," died under mysterious circumstances after trying to divine William's past and future too forcibly.

Zeus also once suffered serious injuries for attempting to calculate William's past and future.

No matter what William wants to do, he certainly can't control it.

"Um, I'm thinking of taking Zoey with me to carefully nurture her. What do you think about that?"

Besides wanting to ask William some questions, Poseidon also intended to take Zoey away.

"That's your business, no need to ask me."

William's response was as straightforward as ever.

Poseidon hesitated before asking, "What exactly do you feel for her, do you still have feelings?"

William countered, "Are you talking about Artemis or Zoey?"

Poseidon frowned, "Aren't they the same person?"

"Do you think they are the same person?"

"Aren't they?"

"Are they?"

"I believe they are!"

William said indifferently, "That's just what you believe. I only follow my own feelings to judge."

Poseidon fell silent for a moment, then stood up and bowed, "I'll take my leave!"

William couldn't be bothered to look at him, let alone waste more words.

Several countries internationally noticed the appearance of angelic armadas not far from Earth, but they dared not attempt another landing.

Especially since the incident where a battle between an angel and a demon led to the annihilation of a country was still fresh in everyone's memory, who knew if there were any surviving angels on those warships?

Three days later, when the 13th Bureau's Galactic Special Forces boarded the warship, and other countries realized there was no danger aboard, they immediately issued a joint statement claiming that these outer space resources should be shared.

Many countries speculated that the U.S. government would not oppose this.

As expected, the U.S. Department of State allowed them to board but also issued a statement that any accidents occurring thereafter would not be the responsibility of the U.S. government.

The statement by the U.S. Department of State was simply an expression of their viewpoint, without any intention of threat.

But just that statement alone deterred anyone from venturing again.

Who doesn't know how strong the 13th Bureau is now?

Or rather, who truly knows the extent of the 13th Bureau's strength?

The person in the space battle, clad in a sea-blue robe and wielding a trident, ultimately descended to the United States as a beam of light.

Considering this, other countries were even more reluctant to proceed.

Taking advantage of Alice's meditative state, William decided to visit Divine Realm alone.

In reality, Divine Realm could no longer be considered a wilderness.

Over tens of thousands of years, it had developed its own civilization, and the big shots from the era of the gods were certainly not stupider than 21st-century humans.

Despite frequent wars, they followed their own set of rules.

This was William's first visit to Divine Realm.

The city before him was just one of the many in Divine Realm, roughly equivalent to a county in ancient times.

The hundred-foot-tall iron walls were inscribed with various defensive runes, shimmering faintly.ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ N(o)vᴇl(F)ire.nᴇt

These runes, cast by elves magicians long passed away, were designed to ward off evil and intrusion.

The city's defenses were strict, with sentries every ten steps and guards patrolling every five steps, their gazes sharp as hawks, vigilantly monitoring any creature approaching the walls.

Above the city floated majestic palaces, surrounded by clouds and divine light.

"Blizzard City?" William looked up at the name carved above the city gate and then walked straight towards it.

The city walls were indeed covered with countless magical barriers.

William could have easily bypassed them through spatial crossing if he wanted to enter, but since he was just visiting, he decided to follow the rules and enter through the city gate.

A long line queued at the city gate, with people entering in turn.

William noticed that everyone entering the city presented a wooden token inscribed with a special emblem, which contained information about the individual's identity.

Race, name, power level, affiliated faction.

"Sir, please present your identity token."

When it was William's turn, two golden-armored soldiers at the city gate began to size him up.

These soldiers were of Mortal Deity strength, and they found that they couldn't determine the power level of the person before them. Coupled with William's extraordinary demeanor, they naturally didn't dare to offend him and were exceedingly polite.

William casually took out a token and handed it over.

The guard reading the token's information became petrified.

Palace of the Sea God, disciple of Poseidon, William, Mortal Deity level?!

"Mr. Johnson, please, come in! Would you like me to notify the city lord?" The golden-armored soldier bowed his head in front of William, the respect was almost excessive.

"No need, I'm just here to look around." William took back his token, speaking equally politely, "If there's no issue, I'll go in now."

"Mr. Johnson, please enter!" The soldier dared not even breathe too loudly, his voice trembling with nervousness.

A disciple of Poseidon, even if at the Mortal Deity level, was definitely not someone to offend!

And the soldier didn't dare to doubt William's identity. Who would dare impersonate a disciple of Poseidon?

Wasn't that courting death?

But why would he come to such a small place as Blizzard City?

Could it also be for the relic of the ancient dragon?

It seemed the relic of the ancient dragon really attracted many powerful beings, no wonder the city lord had ordered them to enhance the defenses.

And this matter must be reported to the city lord immediately.

The identity of Poseidon's disciple was too sensitive.

If something happened to him in Blizzard City, given Poseidon's protective nature, the whole Blizzard City might be overturned!

No, no!

It's best to report this to the city lord first.

After William entered the city, the soldiers at the city gate rushed towards the city lord's mansion in a flurry...