"Your Majesty, the fixed space door of Alendia and Adras has been inspected and confirmed to be stable, and the transmission of the magic power corridor is normal, do you want to carry out the next plan?"

"Well, let's get through the magic of Elentia and Middleton!"

Heaton bowed slightly, and the device that had been prepared for a long time began to activate, an invisible force connecting the two planets, and the invisible magic was drawn from the planet of Elaantia to the newly emerging alien planet of Middleton.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of researchers from the research institute began to operate quickly, and the space portal that had been built long ago changed from darkness to light, which meant that all operations were carried out in an orderly manner without any errors.

The Empire has fully mastered cross-border teleportation technology, rather than passively teleporting through spatial gaps.

"A month later, start building Aslant's space passage!"

"Yes!"

......

Four years later!

The Demon Dao flourished in the Empire, following the Ripple Breathing Method and the Devil Fruit, magic has enriched the cultivation system of the Empire, and at the same time, because the fixed space passage has been successfully built, it has been laid to every place in Aslante.

Not to mention that many countries in Aslant can only passively accept in the face of the empire, even the largest force in this world, the Magic Council, is unwilling to directly tear the skin of another powerful world.

The Magical Council of the three continents was supposed to be one, but in fact, due to years of dispersion, it has become the power body of the three governing local magical organizations.

Albarez's Magic Council was banned by the Albarez Empire in name only, and the most powerful Yin Xiugar Continent's Magic Council will use demonic elf power to threaten the Albarez Empire, not to mention that now the Albarez Empire and the Middleton Empire are wearing a pair of pants, and they are even weaker at the negotiating table.

As time passed, the impact of new things and otherworldly things gradually subsided, and Heaton also set his sights on Fez, the source of magic in Aslanth's underground.

There are only a handful of people in this world who can understand this secret, and the biggest obstacle is the Magic Council.

But these are nothing to the Empire, after all, the Council of Magic is just a group of half-amputated old men who are not strong in magic and are arrogant.

They have been in high positions for a long time and are just rotten people who can't let go of their power and are greedy for life and afraid of death.

Controlling the Magic Councillor, Fez's plan to move Eleantia to Elentia is nothing at all.

It is worth mentioning that the number of Fez and the source of magic power of Aslant far exceed that of Elentia's twisted Fez.

Build a magic tunnel, then open a spatial passage underground, use your magic to twist the fez one by one, and then move to another world.

In the process, the god that Heaton feared never appeared, but it went surprisingly well.

Ten years later, Gerf came to the palace of the Middleton Empire to sit opposite Heaton.

"Remember the pact we put on hold? Do you still have the same ideas?"

A flash of embarrassment flashed on Jelf's indifferent expression as always, as if he had been poked through the heart.

"I see hope for breaking the curse, so I ask for your help!"

"Just as I thought!"

Heaton had a smile on his face, and what Jelf said and did was not what he expected.

Whatever wants to live or die is nothing but loneliness and inner sorrow, since giving up the throne of the Albarez Empire eight years ago and handing over governance to Heaton, Jelf and Mebis have lived a honeymoon life without shame.

Of course, it is certainly not as good as they thought, but because the curse is restricted, the emotional limiter in their hearts is removed, so that they can face their hearts and express their most sincere feelings to each other, how can they not regain hope in life.

Think about it, a family of three, happy and harmonious, where can there be a happier ending than this?

"Can you tell me what 'God' is?"

For more than ten years, Heaton, who has long known that there are gods in this world, has been acting cautiously, while paying attention to the gods' every move.

But even so, there was no news of the gods, which made him doubt the authenticity of the gods' existence.

But the curse on Jelf is real, which proves that there are gods watching every move in this world.

"The gods are dead!"

"What!"

Jelf's words were so striking that Heaton didn't hold back for a while.

The gods are dead, you don't fucking say it sooner!

Jelf looked at Heaton calmly, and the look in his eyes seemed to say, I didn't say that you didn't ask!

Of course, both of them tacitly did not point out other careful thoughts.

From the first time he met Heaton, Jelf knew that the emperor from another world possessed strange abilities that were different from magic, which Jelf could not understand.

The unreasonable help made Gerf a little wary.

Where in the world is there such a good thing?

But regardless of the deeds, everything Heaton did at that time was beneficial to Jelf, and at the same time, Jelf could not refuse, and there was no reason to refuse, whether it was Black Dragon or Mebis, it was Jelf's obsession.

Therefore, despite the vigilance, the two sides still reached a cooperation.

After defeating the Black Dragon, Heaton ordered a series of actions of the Empire and the cooperation reached with the Albarez Empire, which Jelf saw in his eyes.

The impact of technology and culture shocked not only the locals of Aslant, but also the deeper level of Jelph.

Even without magic, an empire with Devil Fruits and powerful technology makes it difficult for the Albarez Empire to resist, or if the Empire wants to do something, whether it succeeds or not, it will cause great losses to Aslant, which is something that Jelf and Mebis do not want to see.

Jelf can also roughly understand why Heaton wants to kill the Black Dragon, because the Black Dragon is a powerful and uncertain factor, which has a huge impact on and hinders the actions and plans of the Empire, and if the Empire wants to be against Aslanth, the Black Dragon is also a huge threat.

Jelf was right, if there were no black dragons or so-called gods, the empire would be able to deal with the people of the Albarez Empire with a strong attitude, rather than a gentle and cooperative way to achieve the influence of expanding the empire.

It will not take more than ten years to learn magic for the empire to improve itself, but quickly cut through the chaos, send troops to suppress, seize power, and then control militarily and plunder resources.

At this rate, where it takes ten years, it will be possible to completely take over Aslant and become a colonized planet like Adras in five years.

As for the subsequent fusion effects, time will rush against everything.

Instead of giving the empire a positive image now, over a span of decades, it turns Aslan into the shape Heaton wants.