That’s right.
Aster Grant wanted to bring this group of Oceanic Clan back to the Human Race.
Although this group of Oceanic Clan wasn’t very strong in power.
But he firmly believed that every race had its own strengths.
You absolutely cannot judge a race’s strength by re power alone.
Just like the Azurefox Clan....
Although not adept in combat, they have firmly beco one of the top races in the Alternate Space with the abilities of sealing and control.
And the rfolk Clan being able to beco one of the top races in the Alternate Space....
Definitely has its unique qualities!
And upon hearing Aster Grant’s words, the elderly mber of the Turtle Clan instantly grasped the deeper aning.
"My lord, we of the Oceanic Clan greatly appreciate your lifesaving grace, but even in our current plight, we harbor no intentions of becoming a vassal to another race."
Aster Grant understood from these words that the Turtle Clan elder had misunderstood his intentions.
"You’ve misunderstood , I have no intention of asking you to beco vassals of the Human Race."
"Now, in the Alternate Space, the Demon Clan runs rampant, and with the Demon Clan acquiring the Divine Pattern, the seal of the Demon Abyss will partially unlock."
"The situation for all races will beco more difficult."
"Therefore, only by uniting can we overco these challenges together."
"Currently, we of the Human Race have already established cooperation with the Blood Clan, Ghost Race, and the Azurefox Clan, the three top races."
"You can first go to Draconia to learn more, since you have no other destination, if you’re dissatisfied you can leave directly."
Aster Grant patiently explained to this group of Oceanic Clan.
Hearing Aster Grant’s explanation, the Turtle Clan elder fell into contemplation.
Indeed, right now, the Oceanic Clan had no place to go!
Having left the sea, their combat abilities would be greatly weakened.
And now the entire sea area is almost occupied by the Demon Clan, returning...
Is impossible!
Moreover, the sanctuary they had chosen with the Angel Race had an unforeseen incident.....
This option had to be abandoned!
Without a destination, they could only drift aimlessly within the Alternate Space.
For the Oceanic Clan warriors, this situation wasn’t much of a problem, but the little princess...
She had to find a peaceful place to settle!
At this mont, Alia who was behind him tugged on his clothing, speaking softly:
"Grandpa Turtle, this gentleman is not deceiving us."
Upon hearing Alia’s words, the wrinkles on his face showed a trace of struggle, and finally, he sighed deeply:
"My lord, we... may need to trouble you and the Human Race."
Hearing this answer, a hint of joy flashed in Aster Grant’s eyes.
It was successful!
Draconia is currently in dire need of people.
With a new race joining, the power of Draconia would increase a bit more.
"Head south from here, and soon you will encounter the migration team of the Azurefox Clan."
"When you encounter humans, just ntion my na."
The Turtle Clan elder nodded slowly, the cracked shell making a slight friction sound:
"Thank you, my lord, for the guidance. We will take our leave now."
At this mont, almost every mber of the Oceanic Clan was injured, and the distant battlefield was completely under Lazuli’s control.
They had no other business staying here, so they proposed to leave.
"Go." Aster Grant nodded.
Although filled with curiosity about the mysterious power within the rmaid Princess...
After all, she was a princess of her clan...
He certainly couldn’t have her stay behind alone, so he had no choice but to let her leave.
Upon parting, Alia suddenly turned back, her cyan-blue eyes deeply gazing at Aster Grant.
In this human, she sensed an unprecedented warmth and peace, like the purest warm current in the deep sea, instinctively making her want to get close...
After watching the Oceanic Clan leave, Aster Grant turned his gaze back to the battlefield.
At this mont, the Commander of the Demon Clan, seeing his two subordinates unable to take down Lazuli, could no longer hold back and personally took action.
Only...
Aster Grant had previously added the Soul-devouring status to Lazuli, and now Lazuli’s attributes were all at 560,000 points.
Furthermore, the Soul-devouring Talent had doubled her control over the Destruction Law.
At this mont.
Within Lazuli’s Destruction Domain.
The three half-step Totem Level demons were like headless flies in the domain.
They attacked with all their might, only to find that this strange domain remained utterly impassive.
"What kind of monstrosity of an Angel is this?!"
The Commander of the Demon Clan bellowed with a contorted expression, clearly feeling the domain continuously devouring their power.
"Damn it... this domain is weakening us!"
Only now did the three demons realize in terror.
This Angel, who seed no more than Commander Level, could completely suppress them, these half-step Totem fighters!
Lazuli coldly observed the prey within the domain, her eyes devoid of emotion.
The strength of these three half-step Totem Level demons was not very high, nearly only just reaching the half-step Totem level.
Therefore, Lazuli could handle them so easily.
And within the Destruction Domain, as long as they couldn’t break free, they would gradually perish within the domain.
As ti passed, the resistance of the three demons grew weaker and weaker.
At the sa ti, in other areas of the battlefield, the Monarch level demons were utterly defeated in the hands of Vera and Veridia.
Under their actions, the other demons at the scene were quickly wiped out completely.
Soon, the entire battlefield gradually fell silent.
A massive energy surged towards Aster Grant.
But...
He didn’t take this chance to break through to Monarch Level, but instead suppressed the energy firmly.
Only when it gradually subrged into his body did Aster Grant let out a long sigh.
He sensed...
This energy would reappear when he broke through.
Now he needed to wait for an opportunity.
Using a Totem Level demon as the catalyst to assist him in breaking through to Monarch Level!
...
In the deepest part of the Demon Domain.
Even the air was tainted black by the dense Demonic Qi.
Ten towering Demon Gates stood silently beneath the blood-red sky, as if they had existed eternally.
At this mont, a group of Demon Lords knelt tremblingly before the tenth Demon Gate.
The leading Demon Lord held both hands high, lifting a Divine Pattern that glowed with golden light in his palms.
"Reporting to the Demon God, we... have acquired the Oceanic Clan’s Divine Pattern and have co to present it." The Demon Lord’s voice quivered slightly with awe.
A cold snort suddenly erged from within the Demon Gate, causing the demonic aura within a hundred-mile radius to montarily stagnate.
"Useless!" The voice of the Demon God was like ice of ten thousand years, "You brought back only one Divine Pattern!"
Before the voice fell, the Divine Pattern in the Demon Lord’s hands flew uncontrollably towards the Demon Gate.
The mont the Divine Pattern touched the gate...
"Boom!!!"
The entire Demon Domain shook violently, a pillar of inky black light shot skyward, tearing a hideous rift in the blood-red curtain.
Under the suffocating pressure, the tenth Demon Gate emitted an ear-splitting roar, the thick door slowly opening at a visibly perceptible pace...
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