At this mont, in the deepest part of the Royal Palace, lies an Alchemy Workshop that no one can find.
Xue Dili casually killed the experinters here. After their death, they quickly began to grow insect-like features.
This is the power of the Evil God. Even if it’s just the pollution of Uncle Brave’s corpse, and the small amount of research on it, it would cause irreversible contamination.
According to the information given by Uncle Brave, Xue Dili also began to search the knowledge module of the Great Sage and learned about the race of this Evil God.
The Shabu Insect Race, one of the most terrifying catastrophes in the cosmos.
The origin of the Shabu Insect Race is not ntioned in the knowledge modules of Uncle Brave and the Great Sage, only knowing that it is one of the most terrible disasters affecting the universe. This insect race will reproduce endlessly and tirelessly twist and assimilate other surrounding organisms.
Moreover, as long as one Shabu Insect Race is found, it ans that the entire planet is basically hopeless because its pollution, like a chronic plague, irreversibly changes the underlying code of other organisms, turning their genes into the sa "Pseudo-Shabu Insect Race."
Which is what Xue Dili previously thought of as the "Demon."
And the "Pseudo-Shabu Insect Race" also inherits part of the twisted pollution traits. Long-term contact or spread through bodily fluids, will also beco the next "Pseudo-Shabu Insect Race," spreading further.
This is just one manifestation of the horror of the Shabu Insect Race. Another is that they are all tireless breeding machines, with breeding survival views placed as the first priority in the minds of the Shabu Insect Race. They will crazily acquire the genetic advantages of local organisms and breed species suitable for the local area.
Coupled with those infected "Pseudo-Shabu Insect Race," perhaps only a few months are needed for the entire Life Planet to beco a Dead Star belonging to the Shabu Insect Race and its subjects, and gradually drain the entire planet’s energy.
Then the Shabu Insect Race will produce an enormous reproductive organ, laying tens of thousands of Shabu Insect Race eggs per second towards the cosmos. The outer layer of these eggs will form a tough keratin layer, drifting through the cosmos like teors.
If any planet is unfortunate enough to capture the insect eggs as teors, sorry, the process above will repeat on that planet, and the whole planet will be dood.
Therefore, any unit of the Shabu Insect Race is an unstoppable "Evil God" for an indigenous planet!
And at this mont, Xue Dili also confird that the insect disaster encountered by the Great Sage’s hotown was precisely this Shabu Insect Race.
Eventually, it was the Interstellar Corps who blew up the entire planet to stop that disaster.
The planet that gave birth to the Demon turned completely to dust, and the last Demon also perished 3200 years ago.
And this world is equally unlucky, accidentally capturing a Shabu Insect Race egg that has drifted for countless light-years.
Even though the insect egg has not yet hatched, the unintentional aura it emitted polluted the entire Eastern Forest.
But this world is also relatively lucky, as before the Evil God could fully hatch, an insect-cleaning expert, Uncle Brave from the Interstellar Corps, ca to this world.
However, that uncle who ca to the countryside to help kill insects died here forever.
Even so, before his death, he managed a one-for-one deal with the Primordial Evil God and left behind an ergency contact device, allowing them to contact the Interstellar Corps Headquarters to co and completely clean up the egg.
Yet, all this turned to nothing.
...
Xue Dili looked towards the deepest part of the Alchemy Workshop, at the corpse of Uncle Brave twisted into a ball of flesh.
The ergency contact device wasn’t found either, seemingly thrown to another Otherworld by forr Hero Squad mbers.
Test records were placed here, as well as a large record of "Secret dicine" supplies being given to the Kingdom’s nobles, generals, and knights.
At this ti, the supply list of this Secret dicine beca Xue Dili’s list for purging.
No, it was the fun ga of matching eleven tribes.
He left the Alchemy Workshop, countless soldiers blocking his way, mages chanting rampaging energy waves, cold glimrs emanating from the greatswords in warriors’ hands.
The King died in battle, the Demon King descended, and the entire city was under martial law. At this mont, the Royal Palace was rioting, naturally attracting a large number of soldiers to support.
Watching tens of thousands of knights and mages, with magic cannon fire overwhelming the skies, Xue Dili calmly joined his hands together, chanting Celestial Thunder’s liberation chant.
"Domain Expansion, Zeus the Slayer!"
Uncle Brave: "..."
"No, buddy, why are all your Treasure chants so cringe?" Uncle Brave suppressed it for a long ti but couldn’t help but retort.
The Treasure Liberation Arts is actually a kind of restriction, as normally, one’s treasure can be used with a thought or can be manually taken out and used.
But this poses a problem, as many treasures have costs or side effects, and the thoughts of the human mind are very jumpy. You might inadvertently think of your treasure, triggering it, and its cost is significant.
Oh dear, we’re done for.
So many people add a precondition to unlock their treasure, such as a treasure chant or treasure liberation art, or even a specific gesture or action, to prevent the treasure from being too sensitive and accidentally triggered.
But from his observation, Xue Dili’s treasure chants are all... quite cringe...
The chant for Birdman Armor is "hensin," the Cursed Blood is alright, with no obvious liberation chant set.
And what’s with this cringy chant?
When the ti cos and his Beloved Holy Sword is handed over to him, will his liberation chant be "Sword Core Ready" or "EX Curry Stick"?
And just as Uncle Brave was complaining, suddenly, it was as if the sunlight was extinguished.
A giant ship that covered the sky broke through the waves, colliding with the magnificent Royal Palace.
The giant ship, like an awakening Giant Beast, its enormous body reflecting cold light under the sun, its bow like a sharp axe cutting through the waves rcilessly, advancing irresistibly towards the Royal Palace, with battle flags on the ship snapping fiercely in the wind.
"Where did the ocean waves co from? And where did the ship co from?" Uncle Brave stood stunned—they were in an inland Royal Palace, so where did all this co from?
The Royal Palace at this mont appeared extraordinarily fragile, the ancient city walls crumbling under the ship’s impact, like an elderly man who has experienced all vicissitudes, finally overwheld, collapsing with a roar. Giant stones and dust intertwined and danced in the air like doomsday had arrived, rendering the guards panic-stricken, their swords and shields seeming insignificantly weak before this force.
The enemy’s formation quickly fell apart under the onslaught of the ship, a chaos of despair. The solid line they thought they ford crumbled like a sandcastle before the waves, the angry shouts of warriors, weapon clashes mixed together, forming the prelude to this war.
Among the ruins of the Royal Palace’s walls, Xue Dili’s shadow was cast in a long slanting shadow over the palace’s wasteland.
A ship more than fifty ters long sailed inland and stopped in front of Xue Dili, the sails rising.
Shadow cast over half of Xue Ding’s body, blocking out the sky, and the Demon King descended.
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