"Splat!!"
After killing over a dozen, only two star-level warriors remained.
Lin Ke narrowed his eyes: "Still not talking?"
He killed them one by one, nearly wiping out all the powerful forces of the Ratman Race and Wild Boar Race who entered.
Now, only two star-level ones were left.
And his power remained abundant, thanks mainly to the strength of the Black and White Knights.
It was imaginable that if the entire Black and White Knight Order charged along with the Insomnia Emperor, the force would be unimaginable!
"Count Lin Ke, I really don’t know..."
The star-level Wild Boar man bared his tusks, moaning painfully: "The [Shaman] profession has long been abandoned by us!"
"Oh? Then tell who’s using it?" Lin Ke smiled.
Earlier, almost everyone chose loyalty to their tribes at this step, but this one seed...
The Wild Boar man’s expression shifted unpredictably as if he wanted to speak.
Yet at that mont, his face suddenly turned into agony, his body glowing orange from within, then exploding in an instant.
"Boom!!!"
Not only him, but the Ratman Race beside him also turned into a bloody rain instantly, leaving behind a divine essence floating in mid-air.
The Sun God’s Divine Power?
Lin Ke narrowed his eyes, collected this divine essence with a wave, then looked towards the Sky God above: "Thus, Sky God, I ca here only for friendly communication, with no intent to start a war!"
Friendly communication...
The gods were silent as they watched their teammates being torn apart by Lin Ke.
Breaking through soone’s roof, dropping from the sky...
Drinking blood while on top of soone...
Tearing apart one’s teammate right before their eyes...
Does this foreigner call this friendly communication?
Is there sothing wrong with our language comprehension spell?
The gods were a bit skeptical, but they did notice that this crimson powerhouse was different from the others.
"However, we do not fear war!" Lin Ke’s voice was firm and majestic: "Tooth for tooth, blood for blood, if provoked and hard, I will lead the charge!"
This statent spread across the realm.
Countless people were astounded.
After speaking, Lin Ke descended, ignoring what the gods thought, and his aura weakened to that of an ordinary person.
At this mont, many of the Faser Gods fell into a sleeping state to repair their injuries.
The Minotaur Chief and others were the sa.
In the brief skirmish just now, both sides suffered trendous losses!
The Sky God looked in Lin Ke’s direction, pondered for a few seconds, then waved his hand, snorting coldly: "Outsider, if you harm our world’s followers, I will not sit idly by."
As he spoke, the Sky God gradually faded from the sky, as did the divine kingdoms of the other gods.
The Sky God conceded!
On the ground, Lin Ke chuckled; the Sky God was very smart.
Unable to do anything to them currently, he had to show submission, but he was likely already contemplating a strategy.
And after this battle, many Faser mortals would likely devoutly believe in their gods.
After all, the Sky God decreed, "Do not harm the followers."
If these terrifying foreign visitors even devour their gods, wouldn’t they devour people on the streets? But if becoming a follower keeps them safe, why hesitate?
Thus, the Sky God made such a statent.
Of course, Lin Ke guessed the Sky God’s intent, and the Naseng people obviously saw through it too.
But they were injured in varying degrees and, to prevent the Sky God’s wrath, stayed calm instead of taking drastic actions.
After all, besides gods and laws, there were many resources in a plane to exploit; they might as well take the opportunity to explore.
And just then, a voice reached their ears.
"The big screen broadcast ti is changed to dayti; no broadcasts from 7 PM to 6 AM."
This was the voice of the Insomnia Emperor!
Lin Ke heard it too!
Does that an you could actually do many things every night from now on?
Lin Ke nodded slightly.
But he mainly ca for military training and now needed to find an opportunity.
Secondarily, he wanted to explore whether there might be other modes of coexistence between planes and races.
Must it be plane invasion like a swarm of locusts as today?
Or could material and interests be exchanged through trade?
Soone has a yard full of cilantro but loves scallions.
Another has a yard full of scallions but loves cilantro.
They could choose to fight for what they wanted.
Or choose trade and exchange, but mutual trust is necessary.
Roughly, Lin Ke wanted to find an opportunity to see if it’s feasible.
If feasible, many intelligent creatures wouldn’t have to beco slaves, just making them labor here in different industries, continually exploiting.
Such was the capital of a previous life, using your initiative and desire for material life to make you a qualified piece of leek.
Lin Ke was experinting on such a path!
If he could trade with the Faser peacefully and amicably, it would be perfect to sell products from the Great Wilderness.
....
Unlike the gradual calm over Faser, Naseng was in an uproar.
The live broadcast of the Prince of Stars already intrigued the Abyss, and the live streaming from Great Wilderness City attracted big crowds in Naseng’s live-stream facilities.
"Our Count Lin Ke certainly lives up to his title!"
"Indeed, now that’s a noble!"
"Those other aliens look terrifying!"
"Ah yes, biting and chewing on people’s property."
The public was buzzing with discussions, but the broadcast did not run all day; the Prince of Stars’ voice let people know that it would only be active during the day.
At that mont, in the depths of the Abyss.
"I’m going to practice with the Sun and that rat." The Insomnia Emperor cracked his fingers lightly, the air popping: "Daring to harm Ove, they’re tired of living."
"Don’t go overboard; after all, they’re Dominators." The Five-Colored Dragon Mother advised: "Take them to a void, and slap them a few tis for too."
"Alright." The Insomnia Emperor smiled, disappeared with a few steps, leaving behind Princes, Princesses, the Five-Colored Dragon Mother, and the Moon Goddess.
Soon, the Princes and Princesses excused themselves, leaving only the Five-Colored Dragon Mother and the Moon Goddess.
At this mont, the Five-Colored Dragon Mother spoke to the Moon Goddess:
"Moon, still holding a grudge? After all, it was Azanen ancestor who did that, nothing to do with Garoce and them."
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