The countless Beast-Race beings across the Dim Abyss were shocked and furious... This Galaxy Lord first enslaved Molosa, and now he has killed Bedy.
Bedy had attained the Fifth Order! He was a Beast-Race entity possessing the ultimate offensive technique, Destruction, yet he couldn't even escape.
Such a formidable enemy was an absolute threat to the entire Beast-Race collective! "We must kill him." "He absolutely cannot be allowed to escape." "Our allies are everywhere in the Dim Abyss.
How could he infiltrate the hinterland to kill Bedy? Even with Molosa guiding him, when entering the Dim Abyss, one's sense of direction is lost; he shouldn't be able to determine his own position at all." "With Molosa's guidance, it's possible he reached the interior.
What we need to do now is kill him. We must gather in massive numbers...
there must be sufficient numbers of Beast-Race beings, otherwise, with Molosa guiding, he could easily escape again. Having killed Bedy this time, next it might be Qiya or Longchuo; he will eliminate our strongest Beast-Race members one by one." "He must die!" "He cannot be allowed to slip away!" "He killed Bedy, right where Bedy was previously located." The countless Beast-Race entities communicated with each other telepathically.
The computational speed of their consciousness was in no way inferior to that of true gods, and maintaining millions of simultaneous streams of communication was naturally effortless for them. Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Zzzzt!
Whoosh! Heads of ferocious Beast-Race beings roared in anger, swiftly rushing towards the location where Bedy had perished from their respective positions.
Those Beast-Race beings already close to that area moved with even greater haste. "We must find him, we cannot let him escape!" Every single Beast-Race being understood this.
The Galaxy Lord's power... had surpassed that of any single Beast-Race entity.
If his existence were allowed to continue unchecked, perhaps even the ultimate King could never be born. Furthermore, the Galaxy Lord had Molosa's guidance; escaping the Dim Abyss would not be difficult...
Therefore, they had to locate him as quickly as possible. If they couldn't find him for an extended period, the Galaxy Lord might manage to slip away.
Thus, they charged forward, knowing they would die if they encountered him! When facing a true, paramount enemy...
these Beast-Race beings, born inherently for Destruction, would exhibit absolute unity against outsiders. Luo Feng, clad in silver armor, instantly teleported far away from his original location after killing Bedy, communicating with Molosa: "Molosa, constantly monitor the movements of all Beast-Race entities, and mark every single one." Inside Luo Feng's miniature universe.
His divine power avatar was saying this to Molosa, who replied with excitement: "Yes, Master! Master, you are truly magnificent.
Even Bedy, who had reached the Fifth Order, died by your hand, unable to escape." "Mark them quickly," the divine power avatar stated without the slightest hint of pride. This battle...
It concerned not only his own life and death but also everything he protected. For the sake of the lineage of Earthlings, for his family...
Luo Feng would rather die than allow a single Beast-Race entity to live. "I am sensing now," Molosa replied while manipulating the massive model of the Dim Abyss before him.
On the colossal, suspended spherical model, nearly ten million points of light, which had been scattered throughout the Dim Abyss, instantly saw over a million of those points begin to move. Primarily, the region near where Bedy had fallen—more than a million light points—all rushed towards that spot.
It was clearly visible how these light points were contracting, the density of light points in that area rapidly increasing. The divine power avatar’s expression was grave.
He understood that every light point represented one Beast-Race entity. These million-plus light points rapidly converging on the center clearly indicated that over a million Beast-Race beings were gathering.
"Master, approximately 1.63 million Beast-Race entities are rapidly converging on your location," Molosa reported. "These entities are all at least at the peak of the Second Order.
After using their Blood Burning Technique, they will only be slightly weaker than your teacher, the City Lord of Chaos. So many Beast-Race entities...
Master, you..." Molosa was clearly worried. Over a million Beast-Race entities—equivalent to over a million true gods!
And not just ordinary true gods, but entities comparable to Blood Orchid Ancestor when utilizing advanced mechanical treasures. With so many, just one coordinated strike could annihilate even ten or a hundred Void True Gods.
"Only this many?" the divine power avatar frowned. "Master..." Molosa was astonished.
He found it insufficient? Over a million Beast-Race entities.
"How can I make all the remaining Beast-Race entities gather here?" the divine power avatar inquired. "Master, because you killed Bedy and prevented his escape, this has caused countless Beast-Race entities to take you extremely seriously.
That's why over a million have gathered! This is an unprecedented level of attention," Molosa explained.
"Getting more entities to come is extremely difficult, truly difficult." The divine power avatar nodded. In the endless Dim Abyss.
Giant rocks floated aimlessly. "It seems I need to draw in more Beast-Race beings.
I must make them realize... that just over a million are not enough to deal with me.
Only then will they gather more," Luo Feng mused. "The more Beast-Race entities, the better." "The more there are, the greater the effect 'Yuan' can exert," Luo Feng anticipated.
Yuan, unique and singular. In the World of Jin, the divine power stored by Eternal True Gods through mechanical treasures dissipated immediately upon being brought out, showing the influence of the supreme laws in the void.
However, the 'Yuan' from the Wu God Wings clearly appeared in a manner consistent with those supreme laws, which allowed Luo Feng to use it. "Perhaps this Yuan is also a sliver of hope against the Beast-Race catastrophe..." Luo Feng sighed.
Facing tens of millions of Beast-Race entities, without Yuan, even he would feel helpless. And Yuan...
It was the energy stored under the maximum limit of power when an Eternal True God fully activated the 'Chaos Golden Wings' (Wu God Wings)—an energy so immense that even ultimate treasures (True God weapons) would shatter... Such power meant that even if Luo Feng hadn't hidden within the Star Tower and had been hit, he would likely die!
Let alone the Beast-Race entities who possessed no such treasures. "Yuan can only be unleashed once, so the more Beast-Race entities gather, the better!
Ideally, all of them should be here..." Luo Feng hoped. The attack of a supreme powerhouse can normally propagate across hundreds of millions of light-years.
Luo Feng could achieve this; otherwise, how could he destroy a miniature universe in one strike? Destroying a miniature universe actually meant striking its 'origin,' which was invariably located at the very center and was utterly immobile.
Once the origin was annihilated, the miniature universe would naturally collapse. "Gather the Beast-Race entities, confine them to a smaller area...
unleash the full might of Yuan to sweep through everything and annihilate every Beast-Race being," Luo Feng calculated internally. "What I need to do now is draw in the eight million Beast-Race beings who haven't attacked yet." Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Hiss!
Whoosh! One million six hundred thousand Beast-Race beings were rapidly converging from all directions, each utilizing their maximum range teleportation, constantly closing in, and perpetually sensing fluctuations in the surrounding area.
If a fluctuation was detected in an area where no other Beast-Race entity was present... it was almost certainly the Galaxy Lord.
"Hoo!" A ferocious Beast-Race entity hovered in the void, scanning its surroundings. "I have arrived at the spot where Bedy died, but the Galaxy Lord is not here." "It has only been a short time; the Galaxy Lord couldn't have escaped very far.
He must be in the nearby vicinity. Let's all converge as much as possible, maintaining good distance between us.
Every Beast-Race entity can sense and control a certain area; let's leave no room for escape whatsoever." The densely packed Beast-Race entities communicated telepathically, achieving a level of coordination more exquisite than the most precise military formation. Each maintained a specific distance; each scanned a specific zone.
The encirclement was tightening! The smaller the circle, the less space the Galaxy Lord had to flee.
Time flowed on... "Why haven't we found him yet?" "Our tightest encirclement has been established, and it has taken time.
He must have slipped through a gap before we completely enclosed the area." "It must be Molosa guiding him constantly." "We cannot let him escape." "Even if he broke out of the encirclement, he couldn't have traveled too far in this short time. He must still be deep within our Dim Abyss." "We need more allies." "Capture him!" As these messages echoed, the Beast-Race entities across the entire Dim Abyss were greatly alarmed.
The 1.6 million entities that had mobilized were those closest to where Bedy had died. Yet, they had failed to trap him?
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Densely packed—even more Beast-Race entities began to move, swarming in madly from numerous regions.
And the original 1.6 million entities, who had already formed a perimeter, began teleporting outward, continuing the hunt for Luo Feng. With this many entities...
if even one discovered Luo Feng, the surrounding entities would swiftly converge. "Master," Molosa controlled the massive model of the Dim Abyss, reporting, "Including the previous 1.6 million entities, a total of about six million Beast-Race beings are now mobilized.
They are converging rapidly from numerous directions... and continuously shrinking the area.
Master, escaping will be extremely difficult for you." With intentional control, and since every Beast-Race entity could sense the others, Molosa, operating from the distant miniature universe where Luo Feng resided, found his sensing capabilities blurred and imprecise. He could no longer map out an escape route for Luo Feng.
"I know," the divine power avatar chuckled. "Six million, you say?" Molosa glanced at Luo Feng in confusion.
The more Beast-Race entities there were, the happier the avatar became? On a continuous chain of floating mountains in the Dim Abyss, one particular rock was completely unremarkable.
"They didn't find me before, so they increased their search power," Luo Feng thought. "But now there are six million, and there are only just over nine million Beast-Race entities in total...
The current search power is almost maximized. Even if some entities from the furthest periphery join in, they won't be able to form an effective encirclement." "So, relying on stealth to draw in more search power won't work anymore." "I must kill, kill until they are terrified, enraged, until they comprehend the immense threat I pose!" Luo Feng resolved.
"I must make them realize they need to eliminate me immediately... The more these six million searching entities fail to trap me, the more anxious those on the outermost fringes will become, and they won't be able to resist joining the hunt." Whoosh!
That rock rapidly shifted and morphed, transforming into a silver-armored man, behind whom five pairs of brilliant wings unfurled majestically.