Because Alex and Remia had successfully nurtured the World Tree, it had blessed them with new powers. That power allowed them to connect realms and make one big home for everyone.

In the past, Elves tried to use that for their advantage. Alas, they failed.

But now, Alex envisioned a world, his own world, with his family and friends living together. At first, he was happy for Remia because she could save her race from the Lost Kingdom should that dark kingdom start some mayhem.

But now, he was on board with the vision of the big happy world.

At the same time, a new idea sprouted within his mind. If Alex could connect the antagonist's realm to his realm and then perhaps to Earth, wouldn't that give them privileges and stop them from dying after the final battle?

But that was a mere idea for now. Alex still followed his plans and spent more days with Remia, then continued The Alliance business.

Alex was back on Earth. He raised his hand and looked at the ring, which was an important treasure. He closed his eyes, breathed slowly, then opened a portal on Earth, which would make humans scream in fright.

In the black portal, Alex saw his bedroom in Deathwill Castle. He stepped on the threshold, then passed through it.

Nothing stopped him.

Alex appeared in the Avander World with his real body. In an instant, his bloodlines heated and moved through him like worms. He became his usual himself in the game, then went back to Earth through the same portal.

He didn't change.

Alex still had wings and asura arms. He still could feel his mana and power; a strength that made him probably stronger than the guardians.

Alex narrowed his eyes, called his father, then started, even more hunts to weak Yasir's forces. He also made a talk with a few individuals who teetered between working with them and staying neutral.

With his strength on Earth, all followed Alex and joined his army.

After two weeks, Alex entered the antagonist's realm.

People were here in seclusion after killing monsters and leveling up. They cultivated their antagonist's mana further, which was like leveling up while lost in meditation.

Of course, everyone sensed Alex and their hearts trembled, for they couldn't tell the reason he had come here.

Was it time for battle? Had he come here to help them develop further?

No one believed Alex would be able to solve their problem of dying after the final battle... But that was exactly what Alex had come for.

"Connecting realms?" Yumi asked, her voice shivering. She couldn't believe her ears, but as Alex reassured her with his handsome gaze, she thought about possibilities.

And one of them made her hotter, "Yasir has an advantage because he knows the way to our realm, and he can bring people here. We must always look out for his sudden assault. But if you start bringing our realm to yours, he will notice it and come here prematurely."

Alex's eyes widened, and he promptly clenched his hands, feeling like it was indeed a good time to deal with Yasir; before the man's strength surged even higher.

"We must gather all forces and-"

"Leave it to me," Alex said, his eyes redder than before, "If my plan works, we will have everyone ready to clash with them. And it will be us surprising them."

Yumi could only believe him.

In The Light Church's realm, Yasir stood in the highest castle, baptized and holy as it could get, his body reveling the new gains and softness beneath him, which were the strongest priestesses.

He had been doing them for days now, still not satisfied, as though he had just started releasing the years of pent-up desires.

He stopped enjoying himself as his antagonist's mana trembled. He sensed that the realm started moving unnaturally as if out of his grasp, leaving him worried and shocked as he hadn't expected others to achieve such an ability.

He left the priestess' body, left the room, then headed to the throne room. Wearing black holy robes, Yasir commanded all his forces. All of the Light Church gathered in the realm, even those who were believers from the mortal continent.

And with a speech so charming and charismatic, Yasir announced the war, "Blind and foolish existences bar our way from Paradise, the only holy and sacred land. Our purpose has always been to reach that world, and so we shall!

Lift your crosses and weapons and follow me to the hollow realm to erase those who dare to oppose us and our fate!"

"As you wish, Pope Yasir!"

Yasir smiled.

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He called forth his demon and the 'angel'; two existences chanted something, then the vast portal to the antagonist realm opened. The gate was big enough to swallow a few giants together, and so the whole realm started advancing to the red world.

On that side, the antagonists stood with their faces scrunched with hatred. In the middle of them, Alex gazed at the scene without any emotions, hiding his feelings within his heart.

"There will be no resurrection for us," Yumi said as she gawked at the holiness invading her realm, knowing well that Yasir stopped their blessing to keep fighting in the Avander World.

If they died today, they would die for eternity.

After the antagonists exchanged glances, slowly growing resolute in fighting to the end, Alex parted his lips, "I am also not a player here."

Confusion rose in the antagonists' hearts.

"I fight for the Avander World and Earth," Alex said seriously, his voice resounding in the antagonist's ears, "I will fight with my life on the line. That's how I can exert the fullest of my ability and ensure our victory."

"Beautiful speech and resolution, Alexander," Pope Yasir's voice rang out from the sky. He stood on the floating castle, his eyes shining both red and golden. He wore a pleasant smile as he gazed at Alexander.

Alex reciprocated the smile, looking as confident as Yasir!