[After the battle ended.]

[Because of your reduced reason, you continued rampaging for a while, tearing down most of the factories, altars, and formations in the Reserved Zone.]

[Wu Yue and the others didn’t know what was going on with you, wondering if you had some deep-seated grudge against the Dragon-Man tribe.]

[Thankfully, during this process, Wu Yue and the others protected the Three-Headed race; otherwise, with your lost sanity, you wouldn’t have distinguished between the innocent and the guilty.]

[As your rage gradually dropped, when the Green Giant wore off, your reason returned to normal.]

[But because the Heartsteel stacks were still there, you remained twenty meters tall.]

[You looked down and saw a large crowd of Three-Headed race members kneeling before you, crying and kowtowing.]

["God! You’ve finally come! Our Three-Headed race has waited so long..."]

["God! Save our world! The Dragon-Man tribe is about to destroy it completely!"]

["God!!!"]

[You couldn’t understand them.]

[However, Ka One and Ka Two could.]

[They acted as your translators.]

[You declared loudly.]

["I’m not a god, just a passerby who accidentally ended up in your world."]

[Ka One and Ka Two continued translating for you.]

[But these newly freed Three-Headed people wouldn’t listen, still calling you "God" over and over.]

["Fine, call me whatever you want."]

[The problem in front of you now was quite a headache.]

[Ka One and Ka Two told you that the Three-Headed Realm had more than one Reserved Zone, but only this one had the Qiankun Space Cannon.]

[Now that it was destroyed, the Dragon-Man Realm couldn’t send a new one before eliminating you.]

["Based on my understanding of the mother realm, they prioritize dealing with world wars in new territories.

For a conquered one like this, if something goes wrong, they might just abandon it outright to avoid unnecessary costs and manpower.

Our race’s reproductive ability isn’t among the top in the Void Realm’s myriad races.

Even the weakest Slave Management Army troops have their own duties, making it hard to reassign them."]

[Long Yang and the others looked grim.]

["Looks like we really can’t go back..."]

[Just then, the Qiankun Mirror stepped forward again.]

["Brothers, don’t panic! If you want to return to the human world, I’ve got another big trick up my sleeve!"]

[Another trick?]

[Sure enough, the Qiankun Mirror claimed he had an awesome world-crossing ability that could directly take you from one world to another.]

["Now, as long as you can find the weakest point of this world’s barrier, I have confidence! I’ll take you home! Hear that? Applause!!"]

[The group of Saint and Saintess candidates showed happy expressions.]

[They all felt it was truly "a twist of fate turning despair into hope."]

[But you recalled the last simulation, where this guy had gotten himself killed.]

["Old Kun, don’t forget you’re only half. I’ve heard that even at full strength, using such spatial power can cause all sorts of accidents. Can you really pull this off?"]

[The Qiankun Mirror wasn’t pleased to hear that.]

["Hey!! Little bro! You doubting your big bro’s abilities?

I’ve got the Great Dao of Space in me!

I may not be much in a fight, but when it comes to spatial manipulation, you gotta trust your big bro!"]

[Actually, the Qiankun Mirror could fight too.]

[But if he went all out, he could easily tear open space.]

[The problem was that the torn space was uncontrollable; it might not kill the enemy, but could instead kill himself.]

[So he’d better hold back.]

[You all sat on the ground and started discussing next steps.]

[After going back and forth, it seemed the only option was to gamble with the Qiankun Mirror.]

["I have to warn everyone—even a complete Qiankun Mirror can experience ‘crossing errors,’ ‘falling into spatial cracks,’ and other accidents when crossing worlds.

And right now, the Qiankun Mirror is only half.

I’m not against using the Qiankun Mirror, because I have to go back, but you all need to think carefully whether you want to take this risk with me."]

[Everyone exchanged looks and whispered among themselves after hearing your words.]

[In the end, the reality that the Three-Headed Realm had no Essence of Heaven and Earth was something they couldn’t accept, and they had to go back.]

[Wang Mingbai voiced everyone’s thoughts.]

["Even if we cross to the wrong world, it’s better than staying in a world where we can’t cultivate!"]

[Long Yang had a romantic look on his face.]

["Even if it’s not the human world, it’s fine—we can just start a new life!"]

[All twenty of you reached a consensus.]

[Time to gamble!]

["So now the question is, where’s the weakest point of this world’s barrier?"]

[You knew that in the human world, the weakest point was the Star Force Mystic Realm in the Starry Domains.]

[Could it be the same for the Three-Headed Realm?]

[Unfortunately, none of you had reached the Martial King Realm yet, so you couldn’t forcibly open the Sky-Earth Barrier to check this world’s starry domains.]

[Wang Mingbai said.]

["Why not ask the locals? They might know."]

[You raised an eyebrow.]

["Not a bad idea."]

[You had Ka One and Ka Two act as translators and asked the Three-Headed race members present.]

[Upon learning that their "god" had questions, these Three-Headed people were thrilled and scrambled to answer.]

[But for these mostly non-cultivator Three-Headed people, the question was beyond them.]

[They didn’t even know what a "world barrier" was.]

[Realizing they couldn’t help their god, they were very distressed; some even started slapping their three faces.]

[However, with so many of them, a certain passive trait kicked in—having bright ideas.] 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

["God! We can’t give you the answer you need, but there’s someone who might know!"]

["Who?"]

["The Wise Sage! He’s the smartest one in our Three-Headed race!"]

["Someone like that probably isn’t still alive by now..."]

["But I heard those aliens mention the Wise Sage not long ago; maybe he’s still alive?"]

[You decided to set off to find this Wise Sage.]

[Given the current state of the Three-Headed Realm, if he was still alive, he’d be a slave in some Reserved Zone.]

[In the thirty-fourth year, at fifty-three years old.]

[You replaced the Asian Evil Art with Foreign Languages Should Be Learned.]

[You piloted the Nine Provinces Cauldron, with Ka One and Ka Two leading the way, visiting one Reserved Zone after another.]

[During this time, you learned the Three-Headed race’s language from Ka One and Ka Two.]

[The garrisons in each Reserved Zone had at most four Martial Kings at the peak.]

[They were no match for you.]

[Everywhere you went, you slaughtered the local Slave Management Army to the last.]

[Black Wind enjoyed a constant feast, evolving crazily.]

[Now, Black Wind’s entire body was covered in black scales.]

[He stepped on a flaming cloud, with black flame wings sprouting from his back, his combat power approaching the Martial King Realm!]

[He seemed very close to the true form of a Dragon-Scale Horse!]