Black Wind Beast, Super Evolution

After the battle ended.

Due to your reduced sanity, you continued to rampage for a while, tearing down most of the factories, altars, and formations in the reservation zone.

Wu Yue and the others didn't know what was going on with you, wondering if you had some deep-seated hatred for the Dragonman Race.

Fortunately, during this process, Wu Yue and the others protected the Three-headed Race. Otherwise, in your mindless state, you wouldn't have bothered to distinguish the innocent from the guilty.

Once your rage meter gradually decreased and the Hulk effect wore off, your sanity returned to normal.

However, because the Heartsteel stacks were still there, you were still twenty meters tall.

You looked down and found a large swath of Three-headed Race members kneeling before you, shedding tears while kowtowing.

"Oh God! You have finally arrived! Our Three-headed Race has waited for so long..."

"God! Save our world! It's about to be completely destroyed by the Dragonman Race!"

"God!!!"

You couldn't understand them.

However, Ka One and Ka Two could understand.

They acted as your translators.

You said in a loud, clear voice.

"I am no god. I am just a passerby who accidentally ended up in your world."

Ka One and Ka Two continued to translate for you.

Unfortunately, these newly freed Three-headed Race members wouldn't listen at all, still calling you "God" this and "God" that.

"Forget it, call me whatever you like."

The problem currently laid before you was quite a headache.

Ka One and Ka Two told you that there was more than one reservation zone in the Three-headed Realm, but this was the only one with a Qiankun Spatial Cannon.

Now that this device was destroyed, there was no way the Dragonman Realm would send a new one over before eliminating you all.

"Based on my understanding of our mother realm, they will prioritize the realm wars of new worlds. For an already occupied world like this, if something goes wrong, they might just abandon it outright to avoid investing more unnecessary costs and manpower. Because our race's reproductive ability, generally speaking, doesn't rank high among the myriad races of the Void Realm. Even the Slave Control Army, which has the weakest combat power in the military, all have their own missions and would be very difficult to reassign here."

Long Yang and the others showed expressions of gloom.

"Looks like we really can't go back..."

Right at this moment, the Qiankun Mirror stepped up again.

"Don't panic, brothers! If you want to return to the Human Realm, I still have a big trick up my sleeve!"

Another trick?

Sure enough, the Qiankun Mirror stated that it possessed an incredibly badass world-traversing ability, capable of taking you directly from one world to another.

"Now, as long as you can find the place in this world where the spatial barrier is the thinnest, I am confident! I will take you home! Applause if you understand!!"

The group of Holy Son and Holy Maiden candidates revealed looks of joy.

They all sighed with emotion, feeling like there was truly a light at the end of the tunnel.

But you remembered the last simulation, where this guy ended up getting himself killed.

"Old Kun, let alone the fact that you're only half a mirror, I heard that even when you're complete, using this kind of spatial power can lead to a lot of unexpected accidents. Will this really work?"

Hearing your words, the Qiankun Mirror grew displeased.

"Hey!! Little bro! Are you doubting my abilities? I contain the Great Dao of Space! Don't look at how I usually can't contribute much in a fight, but when it comes to spatial manipulation, you've got to trust me!"

Actually, the Qiankun Mirror could contribute in fights too.

But if it attacked with full force, it would easily tear open space.

The problem was that this torn space was uncontrollable; it might not necessarily shred the enemy, but it could very well shred itself.

So it was better off not exerting itself.

You all sat on the ground and began to discuss your next countermeasures.

After discussing back and forth, it seemed that right now, besides taking a gamble with the Qiankun Mirror, there was no other way.

"I must remind everyone that even if a complete Qiankun Mirror traverses worlds, it is highly likely for accidents to occur, such as a traversal error or falling into a spatial rift. Not to mention that the current Qiankun Mirror is only half a piece. I'm not against using the Qiankun Mirror, because I absolutely must go back, but you should think carefully about whether you want to take this risk with me."

Hearing your words, the crowd looked at each other in dismay and whispered among themselves.

Ultimately, the reality that the Three-headed Realm lacked the Essence of Heaven and Earth was truly unacceptable to everyone, making returning a necessity.

Wang Mingbai voiced everyone's thoughts.

"Even if the traversal goes wrong and we end up in another world, it's still better than staying in a world where we can't cultivate!"

Long Yang had a romantic expression on his face.

"Even if it's not the Human Realm, it's fine. We'll just treat it as starting a new chapter in life!"

The twenty of you reached a consensus.

Take the gamble!

"So now the question is, where is the thinnest point of the spatial barrier in this world?"

You knew that the weakest point in the Human Realm was the Astral Power Profound Realm in the Star Domain.

Could it be the same for the Three-headed Realm?

Unfortunately, none of you currently had a cultivation base at the Martial King Realm, so you couldn't forcibly open the open-space barrier, leaving you with no way to go and check this world's Star Domain.

Wang Mingbai said.

"Why don't we ask the locals? Would they know?"

You raised an eyebrow.

"That's a good idea."

You had Ka One and Ka Two act as your translators and asked the Three-headed Race members present.

Upon learning that the "God" had a question, this group of Three-headed Race members became extremely excited, scrambling over each other to answer.

Unfortunately, for this group of Three-headed people, who were basically non-cultivators, this question was way out of their depth.

They didn't even know what a world barrier was.

Realizing they couldn't help their God, the Three-headed people were extremely frustrated, and some even started slapping their own three faces.

However, they had numbers on their side, and when there are many people, it's easy to trigger a passive effect—the idea guy.

"God! Although we can't give you the answer you need, there is one person who might know!"

"Who?"

"Venerable Wisdom! He is the smartest person in our Three-headed Race!"

"It's highly unlikely that someone like that is still alive right now..."

"But a while ago, I heard those foreign races mention Venerable Wisdom. Perhaps he's still alive?"

You all decided to set out and find this Venerable Wisdom.

Given the current situation in the Three-headed Realm, if he was still alive, he must be a slave in one of the reservation zones.

Year 34, 53 years old.

You swapped out Asian Black Magic for Gotta Learn Foreign Languages.

Driving the Nine Provinces Cauldron, with Ka One and Ka Two leading the way, you visited the reservation zones one by one.

During this time, you followed Ka One and Ka Two and learned the language of the Three-headed Race.

The garrison troops in each reservation zone had a maximum cultivation of the Martial King Realm, and there were never more than four of them.

They were completely insufficient for you to fight.

Everywhere you went, you slaughtered the local Slave Control Army until not a single piece of armor remained.

Black Wind kept happily feasting, undergoing crazy evolutions.

Today's Black Wind was already entirely covered in profound black scales.

Stepping on a fiery cloud with wings of black flames sprouting from its back, its combat power was directly approaching the level of the Martial King Realm!

[By the looks of it, he seemed incredibly close to the true form of a "Dragon-Scaled Horse"!]

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