txolops Chapter 351 -351-No Way Back, the Chitin Expeditionary Army
Chapter 351 -351-No Way Back, the Chitin Expeditionary Army
"Idiots."
Daniel sneered, his eyes filled with contempt.
They still wanted their treasures back now?
Did these fellows have something wrong with their brains?
He immediately summoned ninety-nine clones, filling the void densely.
Under the constant weakening of the Voidbound Grail, although this group of high-grade Divine-grade beings was powerful, they could at most be considered somewhat troublesome.
And he hated trouble the most!
"Celestial Grasp—!"
Daniel once again unleashed the greater Sacred Art. A heaven-covering giant palm descended from above. Within its palm, countless layers of world projections rotated, and every palm line contained transcendent Strength.
At the same time, the ninety-nine clones surged toward those native powerhouses like a tide.
A trace of cold indifference flashed across Daniel’s face.
"All of you—die!"
Rumble, rumble...!
The clones self-destructed in unison, and deafening explosions echoed through the void.
Under the weakening of the Holy Grail, he completely suppressed that group of powerhouses.
After just one round of self-destruction, the group of native high-grade Divine-grade powerhouses had already been blasted into utter misery.
"Again—!"
An almost frenzied battle intent burned in Daniel’s eyes.
Ninety-nine clones instantly condensed into form once more, like endless waves surging out of nothingness, charging overwhelmingly toward the powerhouses fleeing in panic.
"Run! Run now—! He’s a demon!"
"He’s insane! He wants to kill us all!"
"In the name of the Creator, go! If we don’t leave now, it’ll be too late—!"
That group of powerhouses watched helplessly as Daniel’s clones emerged endlessly like steel warriors from an assembly line. Their hearts felt as though they had swallowed an entire nest of poisonous bees—bitter and agonizing.
At this moment, how could they dare linger for even half a breath?
They only wanted to use all their strength to flee this nightmare-like void.
They knew very well that if another round of self-destruction came, they would likely all be buried here, without even bone fragments remaining.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The powerhouses fled desperately, wishing they could tear through space and vanish instantly.
But very quickly, they discovered something.
"Not good! Space has been locked down—!"
"It’s over. We can’t escape at all! What kind of demon is this? He wants all of us dead!"
Desperate wails echoed through the void.
Daniel’s clones, however, were incomparably excited, bloodthirsty light flashing in their eyes.
Boom!
Rumble, rumble!
Deafening explosions connected into a continuous roar, like the war drums of ancient titans pounding through the void.
Firelight and energy storms swept across the entire stretch of heaven and earth, completely swallowing the figures of those seven or eight high-grade Divine-grade powerhouses.
After the explosions faded, not a single living being remained in the void.
Only drifting blood mist and shattered remains silently recounted the one-sided slaughter that had just taken place.
At the same time,
Dense system prompts rang beside Daniel’s ears.
[Ding! You have killed Divine-grade powerhouse Richie Ironhorn... You have obtained Origin Crystal ×12.3 million cubic units!]
[Ding! You have killed a Divine-grade powerhouse...]
Daniel listened to the continuous system prompts beside his ears, feeling extremely pleased.
The treasures harvested from these powerhouses were the true bulk of the gains. The kill rewards were merely icing on the cake.
He began counting the spoils inside the Basin of Greed.
Especially after enhancement, every single item had undergone a qualitative leap.
[Ding! ... You have triggered Millionfold Boost! You have obtained Bloodstained Sacred Cloth (Primordial Grade)!]
[Ding! ... You have triggered Millionfold Boost! You have obtained Violet Star Sword (Primordial Grade)!]
[Ding! ... You have triggered Millionfold Boost! You have obtained Lorliland’s Box (Primordial Grade)!]
These secret treasures had originally only been Sacred Artisan Law Grade, but after Millionfold Boost, all of them had leapt to Primordial Grade.
They were existences on the same level as the Voidbound Grail. Every single one was priceless.
Daniel’s harvest was abundant, and his mood was incomparably pleasant.
...
The Chitin Universe.
This universe had almost no sense of presence among the many universes. It was located in a barren and lonely corner of the starsea.
There were three major forces in this universe, and the Chitin Royal Court was one of them.
But not long ago, a terrifying powerhouse had suddenly descended and forcefully occupied the Chitin Royal Court.
The other two major forces likewise did not dare make a sound. They were even trembling faintly, like lambs targeted by a giant dragon.
Including the Chitin Royal Court, all three major forces had once had great Oracle-grade beings above T6 attempt to communicate with their own Eternal Divine-grade ancestors.
But after those Eternal Divine-grade ancestors learned the details, they likewise did not dare utter a single word and all responded with silence.
This instantly made the three major forces become perfectly obedient. From then on, they treated the Eternal Sage known as "Synros" with extreme reverence and did not dare show even the slightest defiance.
The core of the Chitin Royal Court was a heaven-piercing mountain a million meters tall.
At the summit, a figure stood proudly, like a spear thrust into the sky.
Synros allowed the fierce cold wind to howl past, blowing his long robes and long hair.
He gazed toward the distant starry sky, his eyes as deep as an abyss, as though staring into some unknown future.
At that moment—
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two figures appeared at the summit. Astonishingly, both were T8 Oracle-grade great Oracle-grade beings!
The two powerhouses landed in the distance, then carefully walked over. Their footsteps were as light as though they were stepping on thin ice.
The two great Oracle-grade beings stopped twenty meters behind Synros and bowed in unison.
"Your Excellency, all the Eternal Divine-grade Holy Relics you require have been prepared."
The great Oracle-grade being on the left spoke respectfully, his voice carrying a trace of exhaustion that was difficult to conceal.
During this period, he had searched the entire universe for every top-tier Holy Relic, all to gather the materials this Excellency needed to forge the legendary Eternal Sacred Artifact!
"Good."
Synros did not turn around and continued asking,
"How are the arrangements for the army to conquer the Chaosverse?"
The great Oracle-grade being on the right hurriedly bowed and replied,
"Reporting to Your Excellency, the Chitin Royal Court swears to follow you to the death and is willing to devote everything to Your Excellency. It is only the other two major forces... I truly have no ability to persuade them."
Conquering a universe usually meant attacking a neighboring universe.
Who would do something like Synros, crossing the boundless Chaos Starsea to wage war against the Chaosverse?
The Chitin Royal Court had also been forced into helplessness. Otherwise, they would never have agreed to such a mad undertaking.
"Heh—!"
Synros let out a cold laugh.
That laugh was sharp and bone-piercing, stabbing straight into the souls of the two great Oracle-grade beings.
The two great Oracle-grade beings instantly felt chills crawl up their spines, and fine cold sweat seeped across their foreheads.
This Excellency was no merciful figure!
Back when he had established his authority, he had casually crushed a great Oracle-grade being of the Chitin Royal Court to death!
That had been a supreme T8 Oracle-grade powerhouse, yet before this Excellency, he had been crushed like an ant!
Synros’s voice was not loud, yet it sounded like a sentence being passed.
"Go tell them—if they are unwilling to join the conquest, then there is no need for them to continue existing!"
"Remember, if they hesitate for more than one second, I will erase them all. Not one will be left!"