My Special Ability is Perfect Replication

Leoux had read the memory of the fire dragon, Esbiak and learned everything about this world in just a short time.

This planet was called Auguland, which was a bit like the fantasy world in Western fantasy novels.

Humans, Dragons, Elves, Dwarves, Orcs, Demi Orcs, and of course, Warcraft were living on Auguland.

Also, Auguland was a world of many gods.

According to the fire dragon Esbiak’s memories, the gods were the ones controlling the land, and each god had its territory of faith.

These gods were often at war with each other over their faiths. After thousands of years of rivalry, various forces had divided Auguland.

Up to now, there were four major empires, three major forces, and two major alliances on Auguland.

The four empires were Templar of War that ruled the Warring Empire, the Light Curia that ruled the Light Empire, and Douglas College that ruled the Warcraft Empire.

The three major forces were: the Dragons that occupied Dragon Island, the Elves that lived in Elf Forest, and the Dwarf that lurked in Sunset Mountains.

The two major alliances were: the Fiend Alliance that controlled Chaos Peak, and the Darkness Curia that controlled the Darkness Alliance.

This was the balance of powers.

“That’s a mess.” Ling Jiu shook his head slightly. “Leoux, where are the stellar beings in this world, in terms of level?”

“This world divides the strength of their beings from low to high into the Mortal, Sacred, True God, and Prime God,” Leoux said. “Mortals are divided into Level 1 to Level 9; After Level 9 is the Sacred classification, and the stellar beings here are Sacred.”

“In other words, galactic beings are the True Gods?” Ling Jiu frowned. He could only be regarded as a Sacred, and the Saiyan Golden Ape avatar only a True God. That did not look good on them.

“Exactly. Stellar beings in this world can only be regarded as the Sacred.” Leoux nodded. “Galactic beings are the True Gods. But only the higher-level super-clustered beings are considered the Prime God.”

“How many True Gods and Prime Gods are there in Auguland?” Ling Jiu asked another question of concern.

“Auguland is a world of the gods,” Leoux explained. “There are thousands of True Gods, large and small. Some are True Gods of prosaic cultivation, and some gods have formed alliances and built the pantheons. The essence of the pantheon is like the one on Earth. In Auguland, there are dozens of large and small pantheons, among which there are four most powerful pantheons: the Pantheon of War, the Pantheon of Light, the Pantheon of Magic, and the Pantheon of Warcraft. The second-ranked ones are the Elven Pantheon, Darkness Pantheon, Dragon Pantheon, and d System, the Dark God System, the Dragon God System, and the Fiend Pantheon. The lords of these eight pantheons are the Prime Gods, who are all super-clustered beings.”

“In other words, there are eight super-clustered beings in Auguland?” Ling Jiu frowned. The world with super-clustered beings was undoubtedly a dangerous world.

At least there were beings that could threaten his life.

He could not be more careful.

“Over eight.” Leoux shook his head. “There are only eight Prime Gods, but I have detected eleven super-clustered beings. In other words, there are still three unknown super-clustered beings in Auguland. They may be well known, but they are not the Prime Gods.”

Ling Jiu nodded slightly. “If that’s the case, I have to be careful.”

“Suit yourself.” Leoux was not worried. Super-clustered beings could still not pose a threat to it. “By the way, I also found a very interesting thing on this planet.”

“What is that?”

“Except for the wormhole leading to Europa, I didn’t find any other wormholes or dimensional rifts on this planet,” Leoux said.

“And then?” Ling Jiu frowned.

“There are no wormholes and dimensional rifts. But the concentration of Gene Arcana on this planet is extraordinary—5,000 times that on Earth.” Leoux looked at Ling Jiu. “Don’t you think this is strange? As you know, there are so many wormholes and dimensional rifts on the earth, yet the Gene Arcana concentration is only one-five thousandths of this planet.”

Ling Jiu immediately furrowed his brow. “By the sound of it, the Gene Arcana concentration on this planet is indeed outrageously high. What is causing this? Could it be that this planet is near the white hole? Or is there some peculiar plant that produces Gene Arcana like the arcana tree?”

“That is not clear yet.” Leoux shook its head. “At least, based on the information I have so far, I still can’t find the reason for the high concentration of Gene Arcana on this planet.”

“Then keep findings,” Ling Jiu said. “The Gene Arcana on a planet cannot be so high for no reason. There has to be something more to it.”

Just when Ling Jiu rose into the air and was about to leave the forest, a series of hurried footsteps came from a distance.

Ling Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over, seeing several people approaching.

At the front was a girl with red lips and red armor that only covered the key areas of her body.

She was pretty, well-endowed, with long straight legs, long golden hair that cascaded like a waterfall. She was a heroic female warrior.

The girl with red lips looked astonished when she saw Ling Jiu hovering proudly in mid-air.

“Slow down, watch out for the Warcraft!”

It was a group of burly guards in armor. As they hurried up and saw Ling Jiu, their expressions dramatically changed.

Hovering in the air was the symbol of the Sacred.

The red-lipped girl came to her senses and quickly got down on one knee in respect. “I, Delia Mansfield, am honored to meet Your Excellency, the Sacred.”

The Sacred?

Ling Jiu cocked an eyebrow. Did she just treat him as the Sacred of this world?

“Your Excellency!” Those guards also hurriedly got down to their knees.

“Rise.” Ling Jiu waved his hand. He could feel the energy of these people. They were mostly Level-5 and -6 arcanists. The girl with red lips was the most powerful, but still barely a Level-7 arcanist.

Such a level of strength was insignificant on Earth, let alone in this world.

“Thank you, Your Excellency.”

Delia and her guards got up and looked at Ling Jiu with awe.

With the exception of the gods, the Sacreds were the most powerful beings in this world.

However, the Sacreds were elusive, and such people could not easily meet them.

An energy perturbation had attracted them here. They thought it was a melee among the Warcraft. They did not expect to see the Sacred, which was something incredible to them.

Ling Jiu had nothing to say to them. Just as he thought of leaving, Leoux spoke.

“Take a closer look at this girl, Ling Jiu.”

“Why?” Ling Jiu looked at the girl named Delia spontaneously. She was pretty, but not as pretty as Baiya.

“She exudes a strange vital energy,” Leoux said. “That vital energy reminds me of a type of being. If it is really those beings, maybe it will explain the high concentration of Gene Arcana on this planet.”

“What beings are you talking about?” Ling Jiu was none the wiser.

“You will know when I find out.”

Leoux let things hang. Ling Jiu rolled his eyes and decided not to leave just yet. He looked at Delia and the others.

“Why are all of you here?”