"Can we communicate with the ho base?"
"Intermittently. Conventional thods are useless, but so agents buried at the ho base have sent back so information... The area we originally occupied has beco a maze-like environnt, covered in a vast expanse of grey fog."
"So, we can’t expect reinforcents?"
"No, we can’t expect them. A combat force capable of affecting our war situation cannot be assembled quickly enough. By the ti they arrive, it might be all over for us. And, you know..."
"Ha, the judge can’t let go of the rules of the arena? I understand..."
Lu Ping’an accepted the reality that help couldn’t arrive with a calm deanor; from the start, he hadn’t been hopeful.
On one hand, it was due to his understanding of the current environnt and situation. On the other hand, it was because Lin Nu chose to cut off an arm in a break-the-cauldrons-and-sink-the-boats strategy. If it were that easily cracked, it would have beco a joke.
A Deity directly exploded on the ground, forcibly creating a spatial rift. There’s no precedent for such a thing.
"The world also yearns for us to distinguish a victor..."
At that mont, perhaps fate also favored Lin Nu, allowing her to create such an isolated battlefield.
The sa origin paths find their source once more at this stage, like two trains colliding with each other, destined that only the victor can continue onward.
".... In this position, only one Master of Life can exist."
Lu Ping’an looked into the distance, with a subtle unease in his heart.
He realized he had underestimated his own achievents... It seems his efforts and progress during this period not only made Lin Nu intolerable but also unsettled other Gods of Life.
"How many?"
Looking at the existence behind the fog, Lu Ping’an no longer doubted that other Gods of Life had intervened, but only considered how many there would be.
This was not re speculation or spiritual intuition... Observation is also a form of interference, and when the other’s divine consciousness interfered with Lu Ping’an, and when he suspected such a possibility, he naturally received a response.
This is also why Divine Wars are often transparent; mutual interference inevitably attracts echoes, even if you consu resources to conceal this wave... the actions of your high-tier professionals below will also trigger a chain reaction.
As enigmatic as Deities are, instructions to those below are often ambiguous holy words; such interference is paradoxically most effective....
"It could be two... or maybe more."
Chris gave a response, and she also "sensed" so familiar flavors.
But unlike Lu Ping’an, her focus was on the Evil Gods.... Those entities that grow brutally and unscrupulously might be more difficult to deal with in this peculiar environnt than the righteous and open Proper God Church.
At this mont, there should be a lot of "trouble" trying to sneak into the Divine Realm.
Lu Ping’an’s Divine Realm could cover the entire ancient city, overwhelming a normal Divine Kingdom in terms of area..... but as a trade-off, its control is far inferior to a real Divine Kingdom’s; it was more akin to an expansive Secret Realm, and causing trouble within one was sothing high-tier Evil God believers excelled at.
Virus plagues are common routines, sneaking in poison is fundantal, stealing a face to blend into the flock is customary....
"I’ll go deal with it."
The implication was distrust in the people below.
The mid to high-level strength of the Rebirth Comrce was not low, but those who were accustod to fighting openly and honestly truly lacked experience in the kind of dark battles fought in alleyways.
For dealing with filthy bastards, perhaps it was more suitable for those accustod to dwelling in darkness to handle it.
"Go ahead..... take the hunting-dogs, including the largest ones."
At this mont, Chris, who was about to leave, paused.
"Are you sure?"
"I’m sure."
The woman quietly nodded, then headed straight towards the "zoo."
The Life Courtyard continued to move forward, constantly adding new functions and traits. anwhile, not all old projects were phased out.
Managed by the Balance Disaster Beast, she always knew which projects boosted combat power and yield in the short term and which were long-term.
To bring real and substantial enhancent to the Life system’s foundation.
"Buzz!"
The woman stood outside the enormous beast pen, watching as the large fence slowly rose, like a small humanoid shape in a classical hall.
This was the seventeenth beast pen inside the Courtyard... It was among the earliest groups, yet also among the most obscure.
"Boom!"
The locked fence opened, and a slender giant foot caused the entire hall to tremble.
Doors opened one by one, and giant beasts slowly floated out.
Snakes, dragons, and lions... but most notably, dogs.
Hellhounds with three heads, White Jade Dogs enshrouded in blazing flas, Soul Hounds flitting in and out like ghostly apparitions.
These giant beasts silently stepped out of the pen, unlike other beasts, they were silent and calm,
In truth, their intelligence was not low. In their pens, they had various toys, internet panels, and even a direct line to order takeout.... Two of the idlest ones even earned bachelor’s degrees in biology and literature.
"Children, it’s ti for you to go out and play."
The giant beasts did not respond, nor did they howl. They silently stepped out of their "cage."
Perhaps they were the true power of the Balance Disaster Beast.
After reconciling with Lu Ping’an, and obtaining more freedom, she naturally amassed more strength.... Even Fang Wen had the Family Clan, Eve had her group, ow had her Cat Team. As a top-tier Beast Tar, she had no reason to be alone.
And this wasn’t even an individual’s accumulation and action.
Over the years, so projects at the Courtyard had never ceased, and Chris was at the helm of those involving important biological projects.
Returning to the "true path of Beast Taming," she naturally understood that the core accumulation of Beast Taming lies in various Biological Modules and species cultivation.
The hunting-dogs were the main business project of the Courtyard from the beginning, even now producing nurous high-quality tad beasts and hunting-dogs, favored by many professionals as standard equipnt.
For a true Beast Tar, beast swarms are a foundation, and the "Beast King" is the upper limit.
"Boom!"
Each giant beast walked lightly through the streets.
They were still silent, but in the spiritual network, there was a flurry of excitent and activity... Each one of them, with intelligence exceeding most humans, naturally possessed self-awareness and character.
They were not rely products of one project, but the pinnacle of completion amidst countless competitive projects... Each was a true Beast King, each capable of destroying a city.
The Balance Disaster Beast was never an individual; before veering off course, she was the supre Beast Tide King.
In the past, these "taboos" were deeply buried in the Courtyard... Their existence is itself a threat, to their kin, and to the Eastern Country.
But now, it seems there’s nothing left to hide...
"Co, let us see who shall be the Master of Eternal Life on Earth."
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