Su Luo's fingers condensed a sphere of light.
Expand, compress.
Expand again, compress again.
The Beast Lord had already fled far away, but it didn’t matter—even if he ran first, the attack would still hit.
This was Su Luo’s confidence.
But this alone wasn’t enough to be considered a grand gift for the Beast Lord.
He added another die—10.
Time was almost up.
If he had just a little more time to charge, the power would be even greater.
Never mind.
"Here, accept this gift."
Boom!
A laser beam, like a railgun blast, erupted from Su Luo’s fingertip, streaking forward at incredible speed.
Su Luo blew on his finger.
"Done."
Then he left with Little Yu.
They continued exploring the Savage Lands. With Di Haoran and the others drawing the attention of the beast army, there was even less to worry about.
......
The Beast Lord arrived at the site of the Immortal’s Legacy at breakneck speed.
With a casual glance, he noted that there were quite a few powerful humans here—no wonder the Grand Priest had needed him.
But now that he had come, none of them would escape.
The moment the Beast Lord appeared, all eyes were drawn to him. His overwhelming presence surpassed every single being present.
Even Di Haoran’s expression darkened. Had the Beast Lord grown much stronger than before?
The Beast Lord stood high in the sky, looking down upon everyone.
Right now, he was in his Demonic God Bloodline state—essentially fighting at full power—so of course he was formidable.
Not just powerful, but awe-inspiring.
"The Beast Lord is here!"
"Excellent! You humans are doomed!"
"By the heavens, I’ve never seen the Beast Lord this strong before!"
In his current state, with the Demonic God Bloodline activated, his presence was nothing short of divine worship in the eyes of the beasts.
Instantly, the morale of the beast army soared.
The Beast Lord nodded in satisfaction.
Though he didn’t care much for fame, having so many beasts revere him and so many humans stunned by his power fed his vanity.
But just then—
A flash of light.
Then, an overwhelming surge of energy came crashing toward him.
"Beast Lord, watch out!"
"Damn it, it’s too late—Beast Lord, be careful!"
The beast army instinctively shouted warnings. Some beasts that stood in the path of the laser beam were instantly obliterated.
To the others, the attack seemed overwhelmingly powerful, but to the Beast Lord, it was nothing special.
He knew exactly where that laser beam had come from—that human from earlier.
But in his Demonic God Bloodline state, his arrogance was at its peak.
Without even looking, he raised a hand to block it.
Just before impact, the laser beam suddenly expanded—its surface-level power had been a ruse. Only now did its true might erupt.
And it was devastating.
By the time the Beast Lord realized, it was too late. He hastily summoned a barrier of demonic energy.
BOOM!
The laser beam vanished.
The Beast Lord plummeted from the sky.
His eyes rolled back—he hadn’t expected the attack to be this strong.
Di Haoran seized the opportunity, preparing to strike.
But the Grand Priest blocked his path.
"How shameless."
"Hmph. Against the likes of you, there’s no need for honor."
Di Haoran felt a pang of regret at missing such a perfect chance.
At the same time, he wondered—who had unleashed that attack?
The Beast Lord crashed to the ground but quickly stood back up.
"Damnable humans!"
Not only were they despicable, but he didn’t even know the name of the one who had struck him.
The Beast Lord was clearly furious—he had just been humiliated in front of everyone.
But it didn’t matter.
He would reclaim his pride by slaughtering everyone here.
Shaking off the distraction, he refocused on eliminating the humans first.
With the Beast Lord joining the fray, the humans were instantly pushed to the brink.
Nangong Xiyun handed off her fight against two beast generals to others and personally engaged the Beast Lord.
Di Haoran also wanted to face the Beast Lord—everyone knew how dangerous he was—but the Grand Priest relentlessly harassed him.
"Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?"
"Hehe, this is the Savage Lands. Countless altars empower me here." The Grand Priest remained unshaken.
Di Haoran erupted with full force, hoping to quickly finish off the Grand Priest and then deal with the Beast Lord.
But as the Grand Priest had said, Di Haoran couldn’t easily overpower him.
Though the Beast Lord was in his Demonic God Bloodline state, his strength had been diminished by Su Luo’s attack.
The earlier strike had injured him in a way that couldn’t be quickly healed.
For now, Nangong Xiyun could hold her own against him.
But to be safe, another Great Ascension cultivator joined the fight.
A third one was about to step in as well, but Nangong Xiyun stopped them.
"No need. This is enough."
Her goal was only to buy time. With the Beast Lord injured, she and the other Great Ascension cultivator could stall him.
The remaining Great Ascension experts should assist elsewhere to minimize casualties.
Killing the Beast Lord would be difficult—delaying him was the wiser strategy.
The Beast Lord, meanwhile, took his opponents seriously.
His injury was one thing, but this human woman was particularly troublesome.
Nangong Xiyun’s techniques were far more refined than the other Great Ascension cultivator’s, posing a greater threat.
The Beast Lord’s mood soured further.
Another human genius?
Still, he wasn’t overly concerned. His Demonic God Bloodline was gradually adapting, and his condition was improving.
The chaotic battle raged on.
The humans hurled treasures like they were worthless, having stockpiled countless for this very purpose. Only when they ran out would they personally engage the beasts.
But no matter what, the longer the fight dragged on, the more the humans would be at a disadvantage.
The beast army was continuously reinforcing.
Di Haoran still hadn’t shaken off the Grand Priest. Watching his comrades suffer mounting injuries, he grew anxious.
Those seeking the Immortal’s Legacy were running out of time.
If this entire group perished here, Di Haoran and the others would be branded as failures.
Then—
One by one, people were forcibly ejected from the Immortal’s Legacy site, teleported out.
The moment they appeared, they were stunned—beast armies filled their vision. Terrifying.
But they quickly snapped out of it and joined the fight.
Di Haoran shouted, "Did you retrieve it?"
No one answered.
His expression darkened. It seemed this mission would end in failure.
No—whether they could even escape was uncertain.
No—no matter what, most of them had to make it out. Even if he had to stay behind...
Then, a clear voice responded.
"We got it."
Lin Xuan was the last to emerge.
His entire aura had changed.
Hearing this, Di Haoran’s despair vanished instantly.
"Hahaha! Excellent!"
Seeing everyone had exited, Di Haoran immediately commanded, "We’re leaving!"
Without hesitation, the group charged in one direction, cutting their way out.
"You think you can come and go as you please?" The Beast Lord wouldn’t allow it.
He opened his maw, energy gathering within.
Nangong Xiyun swung her sword to interrupt, but the Beast Lord dodged with a burst of speed and unleashed his attack.
"Roar of the Demonic God!"
A torrent of destructive energy surged toward Lin Xuan and the others.
The Beast Lord’s move was too swift—stopping it would be nearly impossible.
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
