King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 947 - 947 935 Unleashing the Semi Plane Legion

Chapter 947: Chapter 935: Unleashing the Semi Plane Legion Chapter 947: Chapter 935: Unleashing the Semi Plane Legion “Don’t you have any better suggestions?”

Hearing the intensely human-like reminder from the intelligence brain, the captain’s emotions collapsed as he slammed his hand on the armrest of his chair, roaring with extreme annoyance. The mission he had received before setting off was to exterminate a group of otherworldly primitive apes.

But now, his ship’s intelligence brain was telling him that a lord-level creature that surpassed extreme values was attacking him, and his chances of survival were negligible. And yet it was advising him to take the time to write his will.

“I regret to inform you, Your Excellency, as of now, I don’t have any effective suggestions. According to the energy level classification, lord-level creatures have an energy level of about 10,000. The creature currently preparing to attack you has reached the upper limit of the detector’s capability, which means its strength is at least ten times that of a lord-level creature. With such a gap, you and your crew have no chance of survival!”

“I knew it, we never should have waged war on the Pandora World!” The captain, who had already acknowledged that he had no chance of survival, thought with some regret.

At that moment, golden light appeared on the horizon, spreading like the true sun, casting endless golden light that reached out toward them. The sky was covered in gold, and then, golden thunder struck down from the heavens.

…

“What is this?”

Looking at the sky now enveloped in golden light and the exotic people’s battleship being continuously struck by golden thunder, Bradley, who had been prepared to die alongside his tribe with his long spear ready, was completely stunned.

“Could it be the Divine Tree?”

Such an unheard of and unseen strange sight involuntarily led the Yi Kong tribesman to associate it with the Divine Tree because, in his worldview, only the Divine Tree could display such miraculous scenes.

But soon, Bradley realized he was wrong. This scene, like a heavenly punishment, was not a show of power by the Divine Tree; it was caused by a powerful entity.

A tangible path of golden light appeared from the ends of the earth, intertwining into a golden avenue that stretched above his tribe. Then, a towering figure stepped forward from the golden avenue.

His steps seemed leisurely, but in reality, with each step he covered kilometers, and in just a few breaths, this towering being arrived above Bradley’s tribe.

At the same time, the thunder descending from the sky obliterated all six battleships into scrap metal, causing them to crash into the ruins that had become scorched earth.

“I’m late!” Muria, standing in the air, looked down at the scene resembling hellish scorched earth below with a helpless sigh.

When the tribe was under attack, he had received a message from the Divine Tree and had rushed over in response. But because of the vast distance, by the time he arrived, even though he immediately destroyed all the Earth Star Civilization’s battleships, it was too late; the tribe had been destroyed.

“There are still some survivors!” Muria pointed with his hand, and golden light spilled from his fingertips, sweeping over the scorched earth.

Then, one by one, the remains of the Yi Kong People flew out from the scorched earth, among which were survivors of the Yi Kong People who still held traces of life.

Among these survivors, there were a few who stood out painfully, the Earth Star Humans who had survived the recent thunder attack; they too were pulled out by Muria.

“Great Being, we beg your forgiveness! We are willing to confess to you and make compensation. Please spare us!” Seeing Muria’s five-meter-tall stature, adorned with golden patterns, like a deity, the surviving Earth Star Humans instinctively began to plead for mercy.

But Muria ignored the Earth Star Humans’ pleas. “There were 978 Yi Kong People who perished under your fire. If I forgive you, can they be brought back to life?”

Muria’s fluent Earth Star language stunned these pleading humans, but the meaning behind his words also shattered the last sliver of hope in their hearts.

“Damn otherworld natives, if you dare to hurt us, just wait for…” In the desperation of having no hope of survival, some of the humans began to threaten Muria.

“I do not have the right to forgive you on behalf of my lost fellow people. So all I can do is send you to meet my deceased fellow people and implore their forgiveness!”

Muria was indifferent to the threats of these humans who had descended into madness and despair. His gaze fell upon the Yi Kong People survivors.

The survivors were in a dire state, with missing arms and legs being the norm, and even those Yi Kong People who appeared unharmed had suffered damage to their internal organs and viscera from the recent explosion.

“Before you go to seek forgiveness from my deceased fellow people, first use your lives for a trivial act of atonement!” Muria’s gaze settled on the less than ten surviving Earth Star Humans, and then he raised a hand and pressed down.

Golden light diffused onto them and then swiftly streamed out of their seven orifices; as the golden glow surged, their bodies rapidly withered and shriveled.

The golden light that flowed from their bodies enveloped those surviving Yikong People, and their wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Muria extracted the life force from these Earth Star Humans in an extremely domineering manner and then infused it into the injured Yikong People.

Moments later, several empty protective suits, with a pile of powder, fell from the sky—this was the last trace that the surviving Earth Star Humans left in this world.

“Still a bit short!” The life force of fewer than ten humans was naturally insufficient to recover those in front of him with serious injuries. The golden light on Muria’s body surged, and then he began to extract the life force of the forest beneath him, its center blasted into a black void.

“Great King Uhl, please save my son!” While Muria was aiding these Yikong People, a voice filled with joy and expectation came from below.

Muria looked down and immediately saw an adult Yikong holding a Yikong teenager with both arms broken and his chest a bloody mess, kneeling on the ground and looking up at the sky, making his plea.

“Do you recognize me?” Moments later, Muria, accompanied by more than twenty lively Yikong People standing amidst the ruins, looked at the Yikong man in front of him, who was smiling foolishly at his son, with a somewhat surprised expression.

“I saw you once in one of those damned exotic people’s bases!” Hearing Muria’s question, Bradley answered with some panic.

“But at that time, I was very different from now!” Standing over five meters tall, nearly double the height of an ordinary Yikong, Muria continued to inquire,

“How did you associate the current me with the me from before?”

“Nothing special, just a kind of premonition, a voice in my mind telling me that you are King Uhl, as though it was the guidance of the Divine Tree!”

Bradley pondered, explaining to Muria why he was able to link the current him with his previous state.

“Divine Tree!” Upon hearing the words Divine Tree, Muria immediately understood and ceased to question further; it was the materialization of the World Will. No matter how miraculous it seemed, it was not surprising.

This is an existence that surpasses even the Deity, for the Deity only controls the rules of the world, acting as the world’s manager. If a Deity angers the World Will and is stripped of its Divine Attribute and kicked off the Divine Throne, it is only natural.

Of course, Deities can hardly do that, because the world is generally in a state of quiescence and does not materialize. However, the World Will of this world is somewhat unique because it is far too active.

At this moment, just as Muria was about to make some further arrangements for these Yikong People, a throb almost identical to the one before resonated within his heart.

“Are they treating me like a fire brigade?” Feeling the source of this throb, the sovereign hidden inside the heart of the Reincarnated Body opened his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on his lips.

“Sigh!” Despite sighing, Muria’s actions were very pragmatic. After briefly comforting the surviving Yikong People, he transformed into a Golden Rainbow and shot towards the sky, heading for the nearest Tribe.

Because he discovered that, with his rescue and the defeat of the Earth Star Fleet, the world’s suppression on him had eased once again, indicating that the world’s tolerance for him was growing.

In other words, if things continued this way, not only would his true self be able to emerge from his Reincarnated Body, but he could even open up the Semi Plane and let out the Legion within. By then, he would be invincible in this world.

However, attaining such a level of tolerance from the world was incredibly challenging. Yet, despite the difficulty, at least now there was a possibility of making it happen.

…

Hanging high in the space beyond the Yikong Human World, inside the kilometer-long Glory-Class Flagship, General William, who had become the overall commander of this cleaning operation against the Yikong People, was standing resolutely in front of a gigantic light screen.

The screen displayed a map centered around the Forward Base, covering a hundred-mile radius, clearly marking the location and approximate combat strength of each Yikong Tribe.

Next to these Yikong Tribe markers, there were one to three battleship icons, signifying they were under attack by the Earth Star army’s dispatched Battleships.

“Warning: An unidentified superpowered creature has entered the battlefield, bringing down seven of our Battleships in thirty-seven seconds! Commander, please make adjustments swiftly. Suggestion: Withdraw all our Battleships to minimize losses!”