When offering assistance, the Illusion God rely stated he wanted to see just how far the one who defies destiny could go?
This led to the Star Sand Master, after escaping, always placing the Illusion God on equal footing with himself.
It wasn’t rely equal footing; sotis, even he had to heed the Illusion God!
The Illusion God was like a unique figure in this dark starry sky!
The Illusion God’s intelligence network seed to reach the heavens, nearly omniscient.
The garrison he brought from the Prison Planet, after long years, saw all those who disobeyed eroded in their consciousness, leaving behind only those who regarded the Illusion God’s orders as supre.
His garrison remained only a little over ten billion, yet they held the top position in the Sea of Star Sand’s power rankings!
This is because it was the army of the true Heavenly Destiny Clan!
The military force of a top Star Nebula Great Clan, compared to those like beaten dogs after defeat, is as different as heaven and earth!
"Good! In that case, it doesn’t matter if the Wolf Pack Civilization lacks supplies, but I heard Earth is also a Sin Star, so Old Sin, you have a battle ahead!"
The Illusion God conveyed another cold, ethereal spiritual will, slightly teasing, contrasting the approaching war’s atmosphere.
"Hahaha, good! No problem! Illusion God, in this battle, my followers and I will lead the charge. If we’re defeated, feel free to leave; I won’t resent you. After all, without you, we wouldn’t be here today!"
Upon hearing the Illusion God’s spiritual will, the Star Sand Master responded heartily.
Even with his late-stage half-step taboo power, he feared he couldn’t stop the Illusion God!
No one knew the upper limit of the Illusion God’s strength!
Even after many eras of close companionship, he couldn’t!
Furthermore, if the Illusion God’s Heavenly Destiny Clan wanted to charge, much like the Wolf Civilization Army, who dared stand in their way?
Who could stop them?
Only the Misfortune Line Snake, holding the Sea of Star Sand’s second greatest force, couldn’t help but speak: "Star Sand Master, in that case, how can I convince my native forces to fight?"
Misfortune Line Snake controlled the original native forces in the vast Sea of Star Sand!
The Sea of Star Sand might lack resources, but it was vast and boundless, naturally housing many native species.
These native races, relying on the system of sin, extracted resources from other great clans and powerful demon bandits, becoming the second greatest force.
"Convince?"
The Star Sand Master slowly shifted his gaze to the Misfortune Line Snake, eventually sending out a spiritual will filled with murderous intent: "No need to convince; those who don’t obey will be executed without pardon! Furthermore, the Sea of Star Sand is their holand, not ours. Of course, Misfortune Line Snake, you didn’t leave the Prison Planet with and the Illusion God; if you wish to die, I can grant you that!"
After this spiritual will was sent out, the Misfortune Line Snake dared not send out a second spiritual will.
Because since last ti, when he subtly expressed a desire to be on par with the Star Sand Master and Illusion God, he had faced constant obstacles, and the Star Sand Master had expressly shown his full suppressed form.
Late-stage half-step taboo!
And with a half-step taboo Blazing Undying Body already turned sinful!
The Misfortune Line Snake had a power gap akin to a sprawling galaxy between him and the Master!
As the Misfortune Line Snake ceased sending any spiritual will, the Star Sand Master had his followers bring up imprisoned Phantom Army remnants along with the Charm Fox and Shadow of Plague!
It’s ti for a battle, isn’t it?
Good!
The Star Sand Master had never thought a re new rising Star Nebula Great Clan like the Wolf Pack Civilization could challenge them to such an extent!
Since they wish to play, let’s play!
When the Wolf Civilization Army arrives, he plans to use the heads of the Phantom Army, Charm Fox, and Shadow of Plague to build a Capital View, cooking their flesh into a at stew to welco the unfatigued Wolf Civilization crossing tens of light-years!
Although the Star Sand Master never forced the Illusion God to stay, nor did he use his secrets as a Heavenly Clan traitor to threaten him, the Illusion God still did not leave.
He stood radiantly among starry brilliance above Thirty-six Passes.
With an aura transcendent beyond worldly affairs, even amidst vast starry light, no covering it.
As for the his entirely personal army of over ten billion Heavenly Destiny Army, standing solemn; fully ard with various Star Energy Weapons at the last line of defense among the Sea of Star Sand Thirty-six Passes.
The Heavenly Destiny Army truly held the power of the most well-ard Star Energy Weapons!
Each soldier wore uniformly clad War Armor, interspersed with tens of billions of Star Energy cha!
Tens of billions of Star Energy cha!
The sheer number of Star Energy cha already conveyed the strength of the Heavenly Destiny Army.
Because tens of billions of Star Energy cha equated to tens of billions of half-step Heavenly Venerables, ard with extrely powerful bombardnt capability!
In addition, backing the Heavenly Destiny Army were hundreds of complete Star Sky Mother Ship groups and an imasurable number of Star Energy Miniature Fighters and Star Energy Beasts, among others!
It can be said that the power rankings of the Sea of Star Sand hosted many forces that didn’t acknowledge each other!
But the Illusion God’s personal army ranking first, deeply recognized as indisputable, revered as the undisputed number one!
While the Illusion God gazed into the boundless starry direction, curiosity and interest etched in his eyes, he mused to himself, "My last trade truly wasn’t in vain. I even learned your identity, hahaha, but I’m truly interested in seeing just how far you can go, who erged as an Overlord from a re remote First-level Life Planet. Defying destiny has always led to death under the Heavenly Clan’s conquest, yet I truly wish to witness that exception!"
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Standing before ng Hu, he gazed at ng Hu like examining a lifeless corpse, cold and indifferent, devoid of waves of emotion.
A thick aura of danger instantly enveloped the Invincible Fierce Tiger’s entire body, causing the already faintly breathing ng Hu to deeply inhale, as if he were now like fish at waiting to be slaughtered on the White Wolf’s cutting board, this feeling nearly collapsing ng Hu’s ntality. Invincible Fierce Tiger couldn’t understand why the White Wolf didn’t directly kill him, instead expending effort to bring him from ice layers back to the Land of Adventure. This terror of the unknown surged in ng Hu’s heart, but at this mont, weak as he was, he stood no chance of resistance; even though he panicked internally, within the White Wolf’s territory at the Land of Adventure, it amounted to nothing.
Su Lin scrutinized ng Hu before him as if a lofty master surveying a slave brought back, eyes brimming with disdain.
"Awuuu—" Su Lin gave a low howl beside the Wolf Clan, signaling for them to take away the dying Siberia Tiger and keep watch over him.
The Wolf Clan, nearby, quickly responded, several joining forces to drag ng Hu away, his wounds scraping against the ground, once rotten wounds yet again oozing fresh blood, slender trails of blood extending endlessly from beneath Su Lin, seemingly without end.
Su Lin gazed at the blood trail, eyes as detached as the current within an ancient well, devoid of waves.
As for the remaining Variant Species Flesh, Su Lin would next proceed with rewarding based on rits, which is precisely the process all Wolf Clan most anticipate—for them, nothing matters more than food.
A few Wolf Clan mbers began eyeing the nearby Variant Species Flesh with drooling gazes, eyes gleaming with predation, as if at Su Lin’s command they would unleash their instincts, hurtling towards the Variant Species Flesh.
Su Lin’s gaze turned to two tall figures standing aside, Xiao Hui felt the oppressive gaze of their Wolf King, swiftly adjusting posture, while Little Lone Wolf perpetually kept bowing with respectful eyes, this pleased Su Lin considerably.
As Lead Wolf, Little Lone Wolf, even with great power, faced Su Lin with reverence.
And as usual, Xiao Hui’s lively nature, even with evolved intelligence, remained as carefree as an eight-year-old child, solely eager to follow Su Lin to conquer lands, spreading the Wolf Clan’s prestige throughout the Arctic.
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