Chapter 245: Chapter 117: [Heavenly Martial Arts: Slaying Immortals Sword Array]! After the time travel, I, Gracie, am also the male lead of the novel!_3

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“How dare you!?”

Zara Lily Dalziel’s beautiful eyes flared in anger. She had heard about how the

Eight Kingdoms Martial Alliance was wantonly provoking conflicts in the Imperial Capital, taking advantage of the majority of the Great Virtue martial artists who were still recovering from the Red Dust Poison. She was brazenly doing evil deeds.

She had originally thought it was an exaggeration, but now, it seemed to be even more severe than previously stated!

Seeing the guard beside the woman being beheaded by the Wandering Swordsman in public, and no one dared to intervene, Zara Lily Dalziel could not suppress her rage. She leapt off the building!

Eastern Land, Heaven Province,

Great Virtue, Imperial Capital,

As soon as Gracie opened her eyes, he saw himself sitting on a purple-gray carriage, the carriage slightly shaky, and a young maid’s light voice mingling with the noise.

Outside the carriage, there were voices of bustling noise, hawking, shouting, cheers, and laughter of many children.

Gracie sighed deeply; he knew he couldn’t go back.

From being a small priest living hand to mouth in the War Temple to becoming a character mentioned in this “Eastern Kingdom” biography.

He wasn’t even sure if he was still in his world… it had already been five days.

He sniffed his nose, the air filled with the aroma of wine, cakes and fried fruits. The row of symbols appearing before his eyes also confirmed his sense of smell was accurate.

“Young master, the autumn pear wine from Heaven Earth is getting more fragrant,” whispered the personal maid in the carriage.

Gracie smiled but said nothing, and the carriage soon stopped.

Stepping off the carriage and looking up at the buildings lining the greyish-white streets, there were horses and carriages coming and going, street vendors and wandering girls, who laughed with a lack of inhibition.

He looked up at the first building in front of him.

The white plaque was rectangular, with three big characters written in the middle: Heaven Earth.

“Master Grace, you’re here! Welcome! The Alpha Room has been reserved for you!”

A small servant from Heaven Earth greeted him with a smile.

Gracie nodded, took a silver-edged paper fan from his maid, flicked it open with a gentle shake, giving off the aura of a rich young master.

He confidently followed the servant into Heaven Earth. The restaurant was three stories high, the first floor was where most people sat to listen to songs.

A girl in a green dress was singing in a melodious voice, accompanied by an older woman playing the pipa. The song narrated a heartbreaking love story between a departing general and a fox girl from the mountains.

The second floor was usually reserved for the rich and high -ranking, a place where naturally, Gracie could frequent.

The third floor, however, was exclusive, only those whose fame had spread across the world had the privilege.

Seeing the ground floor bustling, Gracie decided to take a seat there.

The dark red wooden table was soon filled with dishes and wine. Gracie picked up a piece of stir-fried celery and shredded pork, took a sip of the sweet, floral, autumn pear wine, which tasted almost like juice.

“Sumptuous meals, no worries, and beautiful maids to warm the bed, this life is too luxurious,” he thought.

Gracie was pleased with his current lifestyle. Even in his previous life, as a priest in the War Temple, he hardly had the opportunity to taste such delicacies-

It wasn’t because he didn’t have the money or privilege.

It was because the Hundred Cities Planet hardly had any delightful food; he didn’t know where to find such!

Of course, even in this world, this table full of food and wine was expensive. Ordinary families might not be able to afford a meal like this even if they worked hard for ten years.

Let alone having such food and wine at every meal like he did. As Gracie ate the delicious food and drank the fine wine while listening to the songs, he was thinking about other things.

He had been in this old eastern-like world for quite some time. However, according to his observations, there were many strange things about this world.

It seemed that they didn’t have a habit of worshiping deitiesNo, there were no deities at all!

“No God?”

“Only some mortals, who claim to possess so-called martial arts divine powers, capable of moving mountains and splitting the earth…”

Thinking about it, Gracie shook his head slightly.

Even in his previous life on the Hundred Cities Planet, only the gods and the first generation of Divine Descendants had such power. But here? “It’s probably a case of misinformation.”

After all, Gracie had always only heard of it, but never saw any so-called martial artists with such strength around him.

Even his own Grace Clan, which is not a minor one in the Imperial Capital and has strong martial artists as protectors, refused to show off when Gracie asked, claiming they had been poisoned,

“Huh,” he thought.

“Poisoned?”

“Where is the poison? Why haven’t I seen it?”

Gracie didn’t care and thought these so-called martial artists were just accustomed to flattery and spreading rumors. Indeed, they managed to create such a situation.

Despite this, his eyes sparkled with brilliance, runes continuously flowing in them,

“Thankfully, my Sacrifice God System is not broken. Once I regain some belief,

I can completely perform miracles in this world. I might even become a God!” A glow of longing and fervor filled Gracie’s eyes-

In the Hundred Cities Planet of his previous life, only the multitude of gods and Divine Descendants could possess divine power and enjoy worshiping.

As for him?

If not for the Sacrifice God System, he wouldn’t even have the qualification to become a priest, let alone a deity!

Fortunately, the gods are merciful, bringing him to such a God-forsaken, fragile world.

In his previous life, Divine Descendants looked down upon him.

In this life, I will become a god myself!

“Maybe I could even bring the most famous Valkyrie into the fold, and get a novel protagonist’s treatment!”

“Hmm.”

“Time travel?”

“Then I am the novel’s protagonist!”

Just as Gracie was envisioning his future, a loud clash of steel came from outside the restaurant, nearly piercing his eardrums!

He instinctively looked out, then froze…

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