1520: Chapter 1516 World Devourer 1520: Chapter 1516 World Devourer “Lord Xiuyi, how is Lu Ping’an now?
Is he safe?”
As the main army entered the new world, the high-level council of Lin Nu also joined as scheduled.
This ti, most of the high-ranking officials chose to participate in this war ga…
Their interests were highly bound to rcury 42 and Earth.
How could they possibly retreat at this mont?
Just the day before yesterday, when they heard that Lu Ping’an’s avatar had beco a local warlord and had blended into this world, although surprised, they had no doubts…
That young man had given them too many surprises and even scares; no one would underestimate such a destined-to-rise “great” existence.
But now, he was still just a seventh-tier, a recently advanced seventh-tier…
“His avatar, should be at most sixth-tier…
Should we send so high-level Fishn to mix into his legion and lend a hand?
Maybe, to coordinate internally and externally, we should speed up our progress.”
Without advanced combat power, it’s extrely difficult; soone proposed this idea.
The frontal battlefield had already encountered significant troubles, the will of resistance in this world was strong, and the attacks by Quasi-God Level Creatures posed a huge threat to the “New Kingdom”.
No one would underestimate a world’s resistance…
The Quasi-Gods and eighth-tiers were a bit worried about their dear younger brother’s precious chess piece, carelessly breaking here.
Xiuyi pondered for a mont before speaking.
“His situation…
indeed it’s quite delicate, looking at the developnts of the situation, we do need to speed up our progression.”
Her remark imdiately stirred up a storm, many people expressed their unease on the spot.
“As expected…
mixing with those fierce Fishn, even if he can keep his identity hidden, it must be very suffocating and uncomfortable.”
“Should we send a small team to share so of his pressure?”
“He’s too young, we can’t hand such a burden to him…”
Many top-tier officials were discussing; it seed they had foreseen and understood the difficulties Lu Ping’an was facing.
It’s not underestimated, it’s just a judgnt based on past experiences and objective reality.
“Um, I an, if we don’t speed up a bit…”
The ssenger beasts such as owl/sea lion/sea hare, all showed rather troubled human expressions.
“…
if we don’t speed up a bit, he might just unify this world.”
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Lord Xiuyi’s words were a bit exaggerated.
Lu Ping’an’s current state wasn’t as good as she had anticipated…
His progress was too rapid and naturally attracted attention, thus he was subjected to the strangulation and siege of high-end powers.
However, he just sat on the throne, tilting his head resting on his right fist, and calmly watched the battlefield in front of him as if he were watching a boring drama.
Watching his nine kings, how they fearlessly blocked the Overlord.
Watching how they exploded in power, how they breakthrough in the heat of battle, how they suddenly jumped from level 4 to level 5, wielding powerful Black Fire Arms to hold off strong enemies…
Even if those who luckily won looked at their king with gratitude, they only saw an expression of boredom.
“If you don’t obey…
kill them.” The low male voice was not rousing, but the forr kings collectively shuddered as if on cue.
They sensed the intent to kill.
Clearly, their king was not satisfied with rely repelling…
Even the Overlord didn’t seem to matter to him?
And that calm, even sowhat bored look, was more terrifying to these “King Level” than an angry whip.
They were afraid of being deed useless by their master, afraid of being squeezed out of the war system by the king, afraid that even in death they couldn’t revive, or worse, that in death they would still be enslaved, used as tools, transford into bombs…
“Next ti, next ti we will surely…”
“Yes, master, give us one more chance…”
Sohow, the noble “King Level” creatures also began to see the monster in front of them as their true master.
The King did not respond; he rely silently stretched out his middle finger and pointed forward.
Nonsense was aningless, just show …
It seed that was what he said.
And the person on the throne simply because…
“Are your feet numb?”
“They were numb yesterday…
Today, they’re completely numb.”
Lu Ping’an sighed.
Operating a “Domain” of this magnitude was probably beyond even a normal eighth-tier, let alone for him now.
Even with fate on his side, the pressure was imnse.
Maintaining this world, especially with new “Soldiers” constantly joining the war, was already pushing Lu Ping’an to his limits…
If it wasn’t for a fortuitous postponed paynt, he might have already overloaded and crashed.
“…
Life always cycles.”
The dead’s flesh was dissolved and absorbed, becoming nutrition for “resuscitation,” while these war chess pieces continually upgraded and grew stronger in battle.
Lu Ping’an was no longer satisfied with rely bestowing “warrior levels”…
Just recently, he had discarded two chess pieces, one Soldier and one Knight, both of whom imdiately underwent a transformation.
Born for war and dying for it, even the rough Soldier template granted that Peak Decree creature a Soldier Path of at least fourth-tier, giving it the ability to clash directly with King Level creatures.
The other Knight piece, bestowed with the War Heavy Cavalry’s template, also received the privilege to twist space and Teleport at a fixed angle.
Now, in front of Lu Ping’an, within those “altars,” in the massive sand table simulating war, those two chess pieces were shining with dazzling brilliance.
“I think I can advance again…”
At that mont, Lu himself was sowhat puzzled.
A pure single profession seed to be regarded by this world as a kind of biological Talent for evolution; the Child of War had consud too much life, and the world was urging him to evolve quickly.
“…
Overlord Level creature?”
Lu Ping’an’s “Rule” was enacted in war, a journey akin to an Ascension Ceremony, yet smoother…
Over there, Big Cat had beco abstractly jealous.
Although this wasn’t a normal professional advancent, truly becoming an eighth-tier Overlord through such ans…
“Will it affect my path?”
“I’d like to say it will…
but you’re currently just a Clone, just a dream, so it probably won’t.”
A normal eighth-tier Soldier in a professional’s Domain often involves the Fusion of several or even dozens of Profession Modules, but now, as a pure eighth-tier creature, he seed able to cross this hurdle by leveraging so “pseudo-Reason,” the Black Fla War Domain displayed by Lu now.
“Oh.”
Thus, the Flas grew even more vigorous.
Lu Ping’an hadn’t taken that step…
but his existence had begun to enter that Domain.
Life’s container was torn open, and more Flas spilled out.
When the blazing Flas swept across the battlefield, everyone felt themselves enhanced once again.
They looked at their King, whether in awe, gratitude, or loud cries of loyalty, but the response was still just the silent figure sitting there.
It seed, even with further evolution, even potentially becoming an “Overlord,” it still wasn’t enough for him.
So, what could satisfy him?
More life?
More land?
More wealth?
Or perhaps, none of these were enough.
“The world!!
Let’s offer the entire world to our King!”
“…Yes, our King is the only King, the master of this world!”
“Great Shark Overlord…”
Regardless of their praises, they still received only silence and a raised middle finger.
However, the clever one who first cried out “world” wrapped himself in a fiery cape, and in the next mont, this “Bishop” chess piece completed its leap in biological level.
“Great King…” The new Bishop didn’t waste words, he understood his master’s will and pointed towards the direction of the fleeing Overlord.
Before conquering everything, the army never ends.
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