Rebuilding Terra

Bakar sat quietly on the majestic throne, his figure like a towering mountain, exuding an awe-inspiring aura. His gaze was as deep as an endless abyss, containing endless wisdom and deep thoughts. His gaze seemed to have a magical penetrating power, as if it could travel through endless time and space and see through the mysteries of all things in the world.

At this moment, the heavens were shrouded in a mysterious and gorgeous light. The light was like a dreamy veil, gently covering every corner, exuding a powerful and solemn atmosphere. It was like a thin layer of mist, enveloping the entire heaven, making everything look hazy and beautiful. This layer of light seemed to contain endless power and majesty, which made people feel awe.

The whole heaven seems to be immersed in a sacred and solemn atmosphere, which makes people involuntarily admire it. This atmosphere is like an invisible pressure, which makes people dare not easily break this tranquility. Here, every cloud, every mountain, and every river exudes a mysterious and solemn atmosphere, as if they are the guardians of this world.

Bakar sat there quietly, immersed in his own thoughts. His eyes were deep and focused, as if he could see the future through time and space. His face was calm, but his heart was full of magnificent emotions. The air around him seemed to be infected by his deep thoughts, becoming quiet and solemn. It seemed that time had stopped flowing at this moment, just to avoid disturbing the king who was lost in thought.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind as fast as lightning, so fast that he couldn't help but frown slightly. At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world trembled, as if a mysterious power surged in his heart.

Bakar suddenly thought of something crucial that concerned the fate of the entire world. Since Held, that scheming woman, was determined to rebuild Terra, she would certainly do whatever it took to get rid of all the apostles who might hinder her plan. However, in that thrilling war of escaping from the wilderness, which he still remembered vividly, it was clearly confirmed that there seemed to be some mysterious rules between the apostles, and they could not kill each other at all. This discovery made Bakar fall into deep thought, and a storm of thoughts seemed to have been set off in his mind. So what means and methods would Held use to kill himself? His heart was full of questions and confusion, as if he was in a huge mystery.

Various thoughts kept rolling in his mind, and those thoughts were like surging waves, hitting his heart wave after wave. He tried hard to sort out his thoughts, trying to find a clue from the chaotic thoughts. At this moment, Bakar's memory suddenly emerged like fireworks blooming in the night sky, and the words from "Genesis" emerged: "All trials are to forge the soul, and only the sharp blade that has been sharpened can pierce our hearts."

A flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in Bakar's eyes. At that moment, it was as if a dazzling lightning flashed across the dark night sky, illuminating his way forward. He seemed to have found a ray of light in the endless darkness. Although the ray of light was weak, it gave him endless hope and strength. He finally began to understand that letting him escape to the wilderness was actually part of Held's sinister plan. Held, that woman, was so insidious and cunning that she actually used herself as a tool to temper these weak souls in the wilderness.

Thinking of this, Bakar's heart surged with a strong anger, and that anger was like a blazing fire, burning his soul. But at the same time, he quickly calmed down, he knew that when facing such a powerful enemy, anger would not solve the problem, only by staying calm and rational can he find a way to deal with it.

"Hmph, Held, your plan is as precise as a seamless spider web, but it is not completely flawless." Bakar thought secretly in his heart. He began to analyze Held's plan carefully with full concentration. His brain was like a high-speed precision machine, not missing any details, trying to find the flaws in it. He thought silently in his heart: "From this point of view, Held's plan is precise but too long and complicated. There must be some links that can be used. Just change one of them, and the whole plan will collapse like a collapsing building block."

So, Bakar decided to go with the flow and take advantage of the situation. He thought to himself, "Aren't you using me as a tool to sharpen your blade? Then I will sharpen this tool even more. As long as the blade in Held's plan exceeds Held's expectations, or even kills Held, then even if I will be killed by the blade in the end, as long as you, Held, can also be injured by the blade, it will be worth it."

With such a bold and adventurous idea, Bakar began to implement his plan decisively. He first made a shocking decision, which was to seal the magic in his own heaven. This was undoubtedly a bold and risky decision, because in this world full of mystery and fantasy, magic is an extremely powerful force that can change the world's pattern and determine the outcome of the war. However, Bakar had his own well-thought-out considerations.

First, as long as that cunning woman Held came to the heaven, she would definitely be noticed by him. In Bakar's heaven, the fluctuations of magic were as eye-catching as bright lights in the dark night. Once Held used magic, he would never be able to escape Bakar's keen perception. He could make preparations in advance and take the initiative in the battle by sensing the fluctuations of magic. Second, because Held was the ancestor of natural power, in the field of magic, almost no one could beat Held and Kahn in magic. If he continued to rely on magic, he and his people would never be able to defeat Held. They had to find another way and find new power and methods.

Therefore, Bakar knew that his people had to find other ways to fight against Held. He resolutely embarked on a journey and began to look for talented races in the vast, mysterious and unknown prehistoric world. Those races may have unique talents in strength, wisdom or other aspects. They have unlimited potential. As long as they are guided and cultivated, they can become his powerful assistants in fighting against Held. Bakar's figure is like a lonely traveler, shuttling through every corner of the prehistoric world. His eyes are firm and persistent, and his heart is full of hope and determination.