At this mont, Su Tu felt an indescribable breath of life ripple through the spaceship. If the Cave Race had previously been rely tools born to find Su Tu,
then at this mont, they had beco true sentient beings!
"Miao Fa Great God!!"
"Miao Fa Great God!!"
"Miao Fa!!!"
They shouted Miao Fa in their unique language, excitent evident in their eyes, a surrender that transcended their original imprint, resonating on a deeper level.
"Lokara, the matter that angered earlier, you cannot help with, but there are so things I hope you can assist with."
Su Tu began speaking.
"Great God above, you need not say ’assist’; our existence is purely to serve you." Lokara spoke.
Upon hearing this, Su Tu waved his hand: "No, in this world, no living being is born just to serve, and you are no different. The Cave Race is remarkable."
Su Tu spoke earnestly.
A race that has been searching for ages, for untold centuries since its birth—this persistence and perseverance deserve Su Tu’s respect.
Hearing this, Lokara was montarily stunned, looking at Su Tu speechlessly, a complex emotion flickering in his eyes. Finally, he gazed at Su Tu, bowing deeply without a word.
"World Light and Void Spirit, I need you to investigate them, to find them,"
Su Tu spoke calmly.
Upon hearing this, Lokara slowly raised his head, the three holes on his face showing waves of fluctuation, causing slight ripples in the surrounding space.
As the ripples swayed, an indescribable force seed to make space incredibly void.
"World Light, Void Spirit, are they your enemies?"
"Alright, I understand. Hereafter, this matter shall be our race’s mission, inscribed within our bloodline!!"
Lokara spoke, word by word.
"It’s not a mission, it’s assistance." Su Tu spoke earnestly.
Upon hearing these words, Lokara’s eyes showed a hint of emotion, then he lowered his head and said, "By the command of Miao Fa Great God!!"
Soon afterward, invisible waves began to slowly spread, and all Cave Race mbers aboard the warship heard the words World Light and Void Spirit.
anwhile, in other parts of the Star River, several warships identical to this one existed, with Cave Race mbers showing fierce expressions.
In these warships, each had beings as old as Lokara, with incredibly powerful auras, emanating ripples from the holes on their faces.
"Damn Lokara!! To have the chance to serve the Great God!!"
"Damn it!! Damn it!! To dare stand against the Great God!!"
"When the Void Spirit tribe invaded the Star River, we Cave Race didn’t participate because we were searching for the Great God. Unexpectedly, they turned out to be the Great God’s enemies!!"
Each formidable presence roared angrily.
Su Tu still had no idea how much of a stir his words would create, and at this mont, he faced new worries.
After expressing his request to Lokara, Su Tu left the warship, intending to return directly to Celestial City Star, and in recent tis, he had sowhat neglected his cultivation.
Unexpectedly, Lokara followed him off the ship.
"Must you follow ?"
Su Tu looked at Lokara, who kept a low profile like an old servant, with a helpless expression.
"Great God, your existence is everything to us. Serving by your side is my destiny."
"I’ve already instructed the affairs of the tribe. My greatest mission now is to serve you."
Lokara spoke earnestly.
This conversation had occurred before; Su Tu had considered ordering Lokara to leave, after all, having such a powerful figure by his side was simply too conspicuous.
Yet, considering the Cave Race’s past, Su Tu couldn’t help but feel so empathy.
"Alright, you can stay by my side, but in this form."
Su Tu looked at Lokara; the Cave Race’s appearance was indeed sowhat clumsy and far too attention-grabbing. Hearing Su Tu permit him to stay, Lokara was instantly pleased.
Then, his form twisted and transford into the appearance of an elderly human, dressed in a black suit, wearing a bowler hat, holding a cane, and standing beside Su Tu with elegance like a butler.
"By Miao Fa Great God..."
"If you remain by my side, refrain from calling that in the future. You can call by my na instead." Su Tu began speaking.
Upon hearing this, Lokara’s face changed dramatically, and he shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, we dare not speak of the Great God’s command; it cannot be, it cannot be!!"
Seeing his frightened deanor, Su Tu helplessly shook his head: "Then call Mister."
Su Tu was more accustod to this title.
Upon hearing this, Lokara finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Alright, Mister."
"From now on, your identity will be my butler, which suits your appearance well." Su Tu reminded once more.
The influence of Origin on the present world is significant, and Su Tu still wishes to keep it concealed.
Regarding Su Tu’s arrangent, Lokara naturally had no objections, even feeling a faint sense of delight in his heart. Being the Great God’s butler is an imnse honor.
As they spoke, the two moved swiftly through the Star River, and soon, Celestial City Star was visible in the distance.
However, before they could get closer.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
Within the Star River, threads of light and shadow intersected and spread, forming a large net that blocked their path.
Then, three or four powerful Foreign Race mbers appeared before them.
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