Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

Chapter 604 Wandering
The atmosphere relaxed a little, and Mu Xing shifted his gaze from Di Tian to Ilex, who seemed to be always staying out of the matter.

"how long will it take?"

Alex narrowed his eyes, as if he was carefully sensing and calculating. After a moment, he carefully replied, "Within ten days, you can completely adapt to the laws here and condense your godhood." His voice was steady and full of absolute confidence.

"That's great." Mu Xing nodded, expressing satisfaction with the progress.

Then, her spiritual consciousness spread out quietly like an invisible giant net, sweeping across hundreds of miles in an instant, and accurately captured the Douling rebels who had retreated hastily hundreds of miles away and were still resting in shock.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and a cold, efficient thought, perfectly suited to Alex's craft, emerged. "Teacher, what do you think? If we transform all of those nearly 100,000 people down there into undead, and then have the little angels trained by the Eternal Mirror Hidden come over to carry out a large-scale cleansing and purge, could we forcibly create a new Angel God in a very short period of time?"

She believed that Qiangu Jingyin would not refuse this proposal, and she had never overestimated human conscience.

Electrolux finally lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, but he didn't directly answer whether this plan was feasible. Instead, he asked in a slightly sinister tone, "My dear genius, why didn't you mention this brilliant plan when your mother was here just now?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Xing let out a cold fake smile. That was an act that would get her beaten. She could talk about it but couldn't really do it.

However, Mu Xing's nonchalant attitude did not arouse Ji Dong's disgust. On the contrary, a trace of undisguised admiration flashed in his eyes.

What he admired was not only Mu Xing's rejection of Wang Dong without any illusions, but also the monarchical realism she showed at this moment.

In his view, he was, after all, a tyrant. A monarch, especially a new monarch who was expanding his territory and consolidating his power, could not possibly practice all the things that the world believed a good person should do. Because if she wanted to maintain her territory, she could not always be merciful, and sometimes she had to go against humanity and even violate certain divine principles. Indecision was one of the greatest sins of a monarch.

Alex had understood Mu Xing's true nature earlier and more deeply than Ji Dong. He knew clearly that Mu Xing, as seen by the world, had little desire for power. She truly had no interest in the bureaucratic and coercive authority that relied on secular social structures and status to impose downward pressure, because that was not the form of power she sought.

But her wildness was not small; on the contrary, what she longed for was another more thorough power.

What she longs for is for others, even powerful individuals and unruly souls, to willingly gather around her and be used by her, not out of fear or institutional oppression, but out of recognition, awe, and even, in a sense, "love."

She longed for them to fully exercise their free will, to have all other choices, and to still actively choose to resonate with her will, to let their emotions resonate and bind with hers. This was an ambition a million times greater than the ordinary lust for power.

Therefore, Electrolux wasn't surprised by Mu Xing's boastful remarks. It was merely an extreme exercise in her thinking on the practical implementation of her vast ambitions, a necessary evil to achieve her ultimate goal, one she didn't reject.

Ji Dong looked at Mu Xing with great interest, his eyes gleaming with inquiry. He was curious about Mu Xing's next plan after eliminating Wang Dong, the unstable factor.

"So, after kicking Tang Xiaoqi out of the team... are you planning to join us in defeating the Silver Dragon King?" After all, this top priority is the cornerstone of their current cooperation.

"What else?" she replied matter-of-factly. "If the king does not take the lead, how can I follow?"

Since Alex needed about ten more days to complete his final ascension, Mu Xing clearly had no intention of spending ten days in the cold wind of this dilapidated tower, nor did she intend to return to Dragon Pavilion immediately. Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and she preferred to wander around casually, observing this newly turbulent land and seeing how far the rebels had fallen in just a few days, just for fun.

She stepped out from the broken edge of the tower. A crisp, strangely resonant sound echoed beneath her feet, as if she were treading on invisible glass. She continued to descend, step by step, through the void, as if walking on invisible stairs. Each step made a crisp sound that echoed over the silent ruins. The hem of her black coat and the dragon's tail traced a leisurely path behind her.

"Can I walk with you?" Di Tian's voice came from behind.

Mu Xing didn't pause for a moment, he just casually raised his hand and hooked his slender fingers at him.

The terrifying divine power that had erupted within Erlun City earlier, especially the dark blue halberd shadow that nearly ripped through the sky and the divine might that followed, had already terrified the retreating Douling rebels. Like a frightened bird, the entire force completely lost its composure and frantically fled away from Erlun City. Stampedes even occurred, and casualties were inevitable.

Xu Sanshi and Xue Lingxun were in danger at the moment, with only boundless fear in their hearts. They had no time to care about anything else, let alone effectively command and gather the troops. They could only let the army disintegrate and flee.

Mu Xing took in the chaos below. She indifferently glanced at the soldiers who were fleeing like headless flies, and her brows furrowed slightly, almost imperceptibly.

Obviously, she didn't want these "sacrifices" to be damaged too much.

(End of this chapter)