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BLING!
*Ding!* *You have killed over 10 million Dragon Lords and King's of the Dragon Land Alliance—an organization directly related to a dragon system user from an era long gone.*
*Ding!* *Due to affecting the plans of an Ancient System User who lives on a higher plane of existence, your Evolution Essence gains have been drastically improved!*
*Ding!* *You have obtained 10 Undecillion Evolution Essence!*
*Ding!* *Your Evolution Essence Bank has had its total value increased by massive amounts!*
*Ding!* *Would you like to Assimilate the Stats or roll for an Ability of the beings you just killed?*
"The usual. Thanks."
*Ding!* *You have obtained 3.5 Decillion Stat Points in Strength, 3.8 Decillion points in Speed, 3.4 Decillion points in Defense, and 4.5 Decillion points in Qi.*
*Ding!* *You have received tens of thousands of various ranked Physique's, allowing your Singularity Physique to make another leap!*
*Ding!* *Your Singularity Physique has reached levels never before seen in a low-mortal plane of existence!*
*Ding!* *You will receive appropriate boosts to your Singularity Physique after ascending to the Starry Expanse and absorbing your first Physique from that plane of existence!*
*Ding!* *Your overall combat power has drastically improved!*
After all of the system notifications finished sounding, Azmodeus blitzed through the skies, heading toward the assortment of islands in the shape of a dragon, utterly oblivious to the enormous dragon statue watching them leave with unknown intentions flashing past those lithe eyes it possessed.
There will be nowhere for you to hide, boy… Just patiently wait until the day I can descend to this plane…
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Meanwhile, as the malicious thoughts of the giant dragon statue stirred, a group of otherworldly handsome men were standing over a dragon-shaped assortment of islands, watching a woman slaughter billions of dragonkin with a face bereft of emotion; her slender legs danced along the vast crimson-dyed meadows as she swung her light blue sword around like a blood-bathed swordswoman.
"Rou Tian adapted quite fast to killing so shortly after killing her first person."
Azmodeus made a comment with his brows raised a little, as he never would've expected her to be so quick to adapt and evolve.
I sent her out to get her first kill, and here she is flashing through crowds of dragonkin like a goddess of light and ice.
He knew how similar her personality was to his own, but this level of adaptability was beyond even his expectations for his eldest disciple.
"It looks like I am not needed here," he muttered while watching world-sized islands sink to the bottom of the Endless Ocean with every strike unleashed from his star pupil.
After a few seconds of watching her continue the murder spree that would likely last a few days, he figured he would leave early, but not before sending out a voice transmission to the blood covered woman.
"..." Rou Tian turned her savage eyes up toward her master and lightly nodded her head.
After which, she slung her long brown twin tails, performing a backflip, narrowly dodging the lethal attack of a Monster King.
BOOOOOM!!
A large island the size of a solar system was destroyed by the unstoppable attack of the monster king, effectively cutting down billions of lives without remorse.
And it was with a similar level of mercilessness that Rou Tian dangerously narrowed her eyes before shooting toward the monster king like a speeding bullet, chopping off his head in one clean strike before moving onto the next King-Ranked Monsters of the Dragon Race.
"..."
Azmodeus watched his disciple act like he would in her situation, as the strength of her opponents was very close to her own, allowing for perfect opportunities for growth.
"It looks like she didn't need that slaughter token in the end," he softly murmured with a small smile on his face.
He was happy that his disciple had developed well enough to conduct such actions, all while adapting and evolving at tremendous rates of progression.
After admiring his disciple's bloody battlefield for a few more moments, he turned around and darted in the direction of another bloody battlefield—one that was nearing its end.
"This is the end of the resistance," Azmodeus announced while elegantly taking his sword out of the hearts of two Rank 6 Sect Leader's.
Their bodies were being visibly disintegrated in front of his eyes as he slashed the blood off his blade before letting it return to his storage ring.
After which, he turned his head in the direction of the wide-eyed people looking at him with expressions of disbelief.
The reason for their surprise wasn't unwarranted, as the crimson-eyed old man had taken out all the opposing forces of the Ice Goddess Sect without breaking a sweat.
Furthermore, he had quelled the rebellion of the Grand Elder's side and taken out anyone who was opposed to the rule of Bing Nu Shen.
They watched him massacre countless lives from beginning to end, and they still couldn't believe what they had just witnessed…
But regardless of their shock and disbelief, they immediately realized that a new leader had been anointed for the Northern Spirit Continent. And it was through that realization that they…
"We await the glory of Bing Nu Shen, the absolute monarch of the Northern Spirit Continent!"
Every single one of the remaining hegemonies from all friendly forces bowed with their fists to the ground and shouted with fervent looks on their faces.
"..." Bing Nu Shen observed every known apex expert, whether they were secret lords, known Tyrants, or ancient monsters who had been in seclusion for many eras—all widely known and less known Experts of the Northern Spirit Continent bow before her.
Even though she had entered the 1st Stage of the Lunar Ascendancy Realm, she likely only made it into the top 20 among all of these monsters—monsters that were heavenly geniuses of their respective generations!
And yet, all of such heavenly geniuses believed she was fit to be the next leader of the Mainland, not because of her individual power but because of the respect they had for the woman who was capable of acquiring the favor of the most monstrous genius to ever be born in Prometheus.
It was through this understanding that she turned her flawless face in the direction of the crimson-eyed man and flashed him a grateful smile.
Upon which, she received a gentle look from the faint illusion of a handsome face that she had already become all too fond of seeing…
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