"Haha, yeah, and I have to thank you for accompanying me to Dragon Flame Mountain. Otherwise, I wouldn't have advanced so quickly." The castellan of Epic laughed heartily. "But you should be close to entering Sequence 4 now too, right?"

"I'm just worried you'll die too fast and I'll never get to see the rest of 'Iron Throne' again." The burly man sneered, then sighed. "Alas, my 'Hunting the Kingdom' isn't as easy to spread as your 'Iron Throne.' It's ultimately not accepted by most people in the world. Sequence 4—that's far, far away."

Almost every person in the Church of Writing would choose one work to become their foundation. As this book continuously spread and expanded, gradually, their fame and abilities would increase.

The castellan of Epic's "Iron Throne" used history as its skeleton and created a fictional world, telling a series of stories about court intrigue, battlefield slaughter, travel adventures, and magical confrontations. Many elements were loved by nobles, making it extremely widespread.

But this burly man's "Hunting the Kingdom" told the story of a mercenary who, starting from joining a fallen territory, step by step annexed an entire kingdom. It was heavily suppressed in most kingdoms, making it extremely difficult to spread.

"That was before. I think the Magic Net is definitely a great opportunity for your 'Hunting the Kingdom.'" The castellan of Epic naturally understood the twists and turns involved and said with a smile. "I know you definitely want to say that Magic Net users are also mostly nobles. Even if they're not nobles, after learning magic, they're no longer ordinary people and their perspective on things changes. But according to divine revelation, it won't be long before the Magic Net becomes something anyone can activate. At that time... I think I don't need to say more, right?!"

"What?! Everyone can use it?" The burly man was obviously stunned, his face full of disbelief.

What the Magic Net was, he naturally knew.

As a bard who liked to travel everywhere singing his works and had been to most places in the world, how could he not have noticed the Magic Net? How could he not know that the Magic Net had just updated with Writing and Reading features?

But his understanding of the Magic Net had always been simple—it was... a noble's toy! An empire's tool! That was all.

Even if the Goddess of Writing participated in it and created the Writing and Reading features, it was just providing nobles with a new channel to obtain information.

Of course, he didn't deny that it was a great thing.

Church of Writing, Sequence 7, Bard—every person needed to travel abroad, expand their knowledge, and spread everything they wrote. But the Church of Writing believers at this stage had very limited supernatural power, making going out quite dangerous.

Even as burly as he was, he'd faced many threats back then and nearly died several times. If there had been this Magic Net, early-stage Church of Writing believers could spread their stories from home, greatly increasing their safety... but that was just about it.

The castellan of Epic's words seemed to open up a new world, making him feel somewhat incredulous!

If the castellan of Epic knew this guy's thoughts, he probably couldn't help but complain—of course it was dangerous for bards to go out. Wild beasts, strange creatures, difficult terrain, bandits and thieves, bad mercenaries, even some lords who suppressed them... But other people really weren't as dangerous as him!

The book he wrote was really... really not compatible with this current era. Who knows how many lords, after hearing his story about a small mercenary being able to usurp a lord's position, immediately became furious and wanted to hang him!

This was simply a gateway to hell!

"In the distant Kingdom of Dawn, their magic power bombs, magic firearms, Magic Conductor tools—ordinary people can all use them. If that's the case, why can't the Magic Net? And besides, this is divine revelation!" The castellan of Epic took a deep breath, adjusted his thinking, and said with a smile. "Although on this continent, there are almost no places with literacy rates like my City of Epic, I imagine there will still be some commoners, mercenaries, and small nobles who'll have their own Magic Net. And they will all be your audience."

Silence.

The terrace fell into brief silence.

After a long while, the burly man suddenly spoke. "I plan to make a trip to the Kingdom of Dawn."

"Oh? If you want a Magic Net, you can just go to the City of Gold..."

"No, I just feel that Magic Conductors seem very suitable to incorporate into my 'Hunting the Kingdom.' Plus, I'm also very curious what kind of soil could give birth to something like Magic Conductors." The burly man directly interrupted the castellan. "Of course, I'll also reformat 'Hunting the Kingdom' and publish it on the Magic Net. I'm curious if anyone in such a place will like it."

After an unknown amount of time passed, the castellan of Epic waved his hand. That illusory figure instantly disappeared. When it reappeared, it held a box in its hands. "Go then. On the road, if you encounter brothers from our Church of Writing, give them a Magic Net and persuade them to upload their creative works to the Magic Net... Also, I've already set up a Church of Writing exchange group and a Church of Writing forum. Let's add each other as friends first!"

Above the void.

In a divine realm filled with art, harmony, and endless melodies, everyone who entered this area would feel unprecedented comfort.

If you looked up in this divine realm, you'd definitely discover that the night sky was like a deep blue silk ribbon, dotted with countless twinkling stars. These stars were arranged in wondrous patterns, looking like rivers flowing with melodies.

Compared to the Goddess of Magic's divine realm, the biggest feature of this divine realm was that there were enough holy spirits—holy spirits everywhere. Each holy spirit continuously made pleasant sounds. Who knows if it was an illusion, but even the trees and vegetation seemed to have souls, dancing gracefully there.

Without a doubt, this was the divine realm of the Goddess of Music!

To be precise, the divine realm of the Goddess of Music and Feasts.

A thousand years ago, the Goddess of Music inexplicably obtained the divine office and related authority of feasts that originally belonged to the God of Wine. From then on, the Goddess of Music would regularly hold various feasts in his divine realm.

It was also a kind of... carnival for the deities!

"Music, didn't you invite the God of Technology to attend the feast?" The Goddess of Art looked at the Goddess of Music and couldn't help but ask.

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