Make me leave the team? My beast girl and I can win easily.

Deep within the Starfield Battlefield, the ruins of an ancient palace stand silently in the void.

This ruin covers a vast area, stretching as far as the eye can see. Amidst the crumbling walls, one can still vaguely discern its former grandeur—hundred-meter-high stone pillars, kilometer-long corridors, and a palace large enough to accommodate a dragon. The erosion of time has made everything mottled, but the ancient aura still inspires awe.

In the center of the ruins was a massive teleportation array.

The magic circle, over five hundred meters in diameter, was cast from some unknown metal and its surface was covered with densely packed runes. At this moment, those runes were slowly lighting up, with pale golden light flowing along the patterns, like rivers awakening.

Strange energy fluctuations permeated the air, wave after wave, like a heartbeat.

The Starry Realm is about to open.

Lin Yu stood at the edge of the magic circle, looking thoughtfully at the lit runes.

Yan Shuang stood beside him and whispered, "The Starry Mystic Realm is a unique space formed by the residual divine power after the fall of a god in the Starfield Battlefield. It opens once every hundred years. Enter it, defeat the incarnation of the god's residual power, and you can obtain a divine artifact condensed from the god's divine power."

She paused, then added, "It sounds simple, but it's actually extremely dangerous. The weakest incarnation of a god is at least level 120, and they wield the power of laws. In the previous attempts to open it, less than one in ten people survived."

Lin Yu nodded, his gaze sweeping over the area around the magic circle.

There, a number of people had already gathered.

The Behemoths are mountain-sized creatures, covered in thick fur. Each one is twenty meters tall, with thick arms that reach the ground and sharp claws that gleam coldly. They crouch beside the stone pillars of the ruins, like small mountains.

The Titans, standing fifteen meters tall, are covered in silvery-white metallic skin with arcs of electricity crackling at their joints. Their eyes are pure white, expressionless, coldly staring at the magic circle.

The Black Dragon Clan are colossal dragons, entirely black, with scales like obsidian, each gleaming with a cold, eerie luster. Their horns are curved like blades, and their eyes are dark gold with upright pupils, exuding an innate arrogance.

The Golden Dragon Clan consists of colossal dragons entirely in gold, slightly smaller than the Black Dragons, but possessing an even more majestic aura. Their scales, as if cast from gold, gleam brilliantly in the light; their horns are straight as swords, and their eyes resemble two golden suns.

The Green Dragon Clan are enormous dragons, entirely emerald green in color. They are smaller than the Black and Gold Dragons, but are the most numerous. Their scales are like jade, their horns are adorned with vine-like patterns, and their eyes are amber, carrying a hint of cunning.

There were other races as well—gargoyles, harpies, minotaurs, griffins… densely packed, numbering in the thousands.

They were distributed around the magic circle according to their strength. The more powerful the race, the closer it was to the magic circle. The innermost circle consisted of the Black Dragon Clan, the Gold Dragon Clan, the Titan Clan, and the Behemoth Clan; the outermost circle consisted of the Green Dragon Clan and other races; and the outermost circle consisted of scattered soldiers.

The human ranks were squeezed to the very edge.

In the past, humans didn't even have the right to stand here.

Yan Shuang looked at the alien races with a complicated expression.

"Before, we humans couldn't even get close to the edge of the Starry Mystic Realm. Those alien races wouldn't allow us to approach; they would kill any who came." She looked at Lin Yu, a hint of gratitude in her eyes. "Now, because of you, we can stand here."

Lin Yu didn't speak, but simply looked at the alien races indifferently.

Those alien races also noticed them.

Countless gazes were cast upon him, some with curiosity, some with scrutiny, some with disdain, and some with hostility.

A Behemoth chieftain stood up, looked down at Lin Yu, and said in a gruff voice, "Humans? What are you doing here? This is not a place for you."

An elder of the Black Dragon Clan sneered, "Humans want to compete for divine artifacts? They're overestimating themselves."

A Titan warrior said expressionlessly, "Leave, or die."

One of the Green Dragon Clan leaders remained silent, merely scrutinizing Lin Yu with his amber eyes, seemingly assessing something.

Yan Shuang's expression was rather unpleasant.

She looked at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's expression was calm, and there was even a faint smile on her lips.

He ignored the foreigners and strode forward.

Walk towards the innermost circle of the magic circle.

Head towards the most powerful races.

Yan Shuang was stunned, and quickly followed.

The alien races were also stunned.

They watched the tiny human, step by step, pass through the outer circle, through the middle circle, and finally to the innermost circle.

They walked up to the Black Dragon Clan, the Golden Dragon Clan, the Titan Clan, and the Behemoth Clan.

Move to the position closest to the magic circle.

There, several golden dragons stood.

They were the first to arrive and occupied the best spots.

Lin Yu stood before them, looking up at the dragons that were dozens of times larger than him, and said calmly, "Make way."

The golden dragons were stunned.

A golden dragon lowered its head, staring at Lin Yu with its golden eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Human, what did you say?"

Lin Yu repeated, "Make way. I want this seat."

The golden dragons' expressions turned grim.

They have lived for tens of thousands of years and have never been said that way by a human.

One of the golden dragons opened its mouth, as if about to unleash its power.

Lin Yu glanced at it.

It was just that one glance.

Jinlong's pupils contracted sharply, and his body involuntarily took a step back.

It felt a pressure from the depths of its soul—the oppression of the superior over the inferior, the gaze of the predator upon its prey.

It opened its mouth as if to say something, but said nothing.

It obediently moved aside.

The other golden dragons looked at each other, then silently stepped aside.

Lin Yu, with Yan Shuang by her side, stood in that spot.

The position closest to the magic circle.

The surrounding alien races watched this scene with varying expressions.

The Behemoth chieftain snorted coldly, but said nothing.

The Titan warriors remained expressionless, but their fists were clenched.

The elder of the Black Dragon Clan glanced coldly at the representatives of the other races beside him.

The representatives nodded slightly.

They had already discussed it beforehand.

After entering the Starry Mystic Realm, join forces to eliminate this human.

---

Lin Yu stood at the edge of the magic circle, watching the runes grow brighter and brighter.

He didn't rush inside.

Instead, he turned around to face the alien races.

There are thousands of alien races, the weakest of whom are level 80 and the strongest are over level 120.

They looked at the tiny human, wondering what he was going to do.

Lin Yu spoke up.

The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every alien race.

"I've booked the entire Star Mystic Realm for myself this time. Representatives of other races, please leave in an orderly manner."

The entire room fell silent.

Silence so profound you could hear a pin drop.

Then--

The Behemoth chieftain was the first to react, letting out a deafening roar: "What?!"

The elder of the Black Dragon Clan sneered, "Human, have you gone mad?"

The Titan warrior said expressionlessly, "You're asking for death."

The green dragon chieftain narrowed his eyes: "Human, do you know what you're saying?"

Other races were in an uproar.

"Rent out the whole venue? Who does he think he is?"

"A single human dares to challenge all of our races?"

"Kill him! Let him know what he's got to be!"

The crowd was filled with righteous indignation and murderous intent.

Lin Yu stood there, her expression calm.

Yan Shuang stood behind him, her legs feeling a little weak.

She knew Lin Yu was strong, but facing thousands of alien races, including those above level 120—

How could she not be afraid?

But Lin Yu did not back down.

He simply watched the alien races calmly, and only spoke after they had finished arguing and quieted down:

"I've made myself very clear. This entire Starry Mystic Realm is on me. You can leave now."

The Behemoth leader, enraged, laughed coldly: "Human, who do you think you are? You think you can stand against all our races?"

Lin Yu looked at it, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"Just me alone."

The Behemoth chieftain's rage erupted completely.

It roared to the sky, pounded its chest with its fists, and emitted a deafening war drumbeat.

"Kill him!"

With this command, dozens of alien races attacked simultaneously!

The Behemoth chieftain charged forward first, each step shaking the earth, his thick arm slamming towards Lin Yu with the force to tear through the air.

The elder of the Black Dragon Clan opened his mouth and spewed out a jet-black dragon breath. Wherever the dragon breath passed, the space was corroded into black holes.

The Titan warriors raised their hands and summoned a thick bolt of lightning, which struck down like divine punishment.

Several golden dragons of the Golden Dragon Clan simultaneously released golden dragon flames, transforming into a sea of ​​fire.

The leader of the Green Dragon Clan waved his claws, and countless vines sprouted from the ground, wrapping around Lin Yu's feet.

The attacks from other races were even more overwhelming—gargoyles' claws, harpies' shrieks, minotaurs' battle axes, griffins' wind blades...

Thousands of attacks simultaneously bombarded Lin Yu.

Yan Shuang's face turned deathly pale.

If that hit you, not a single grain of dust would be left!

But Lin Yu did not move.

He simply raised his hand.

[Absolute Protection] - Activated!

Golden light surged from his body, instantly condensing into a huge light shield that enveloped him and Yan Shuang.

The attacks landed on the light shield—

The dragon's breath dissipated.

Thunder, annihilation.

Dragon Flame, extinguished.

The vines turned to ashes.

Claws, shrieks, battle axes, wind blades... all were blocked by the light shield, without even a ripple.

The Behemoth leader slammed his fist into the light shield, but the shield remained unmoved. Instead, his fist cracked open, drawing blood.

It was stunned.

"How...how is this possible?!"

Lin Yu didn't give it time to think.

He raised his other hand.

[Power of Destruction] - Activate!

A red light wrapped around his right hand as he threw a punch!

That punch, carrying a violent force capable of destroying everything, slammed towards the Behemoth leader.

The Behemoth chieftain's expression changed drastically, and he crossed his arms to block.

"boom!!!"

Its massive, twenty-meter-tall body was blasted away by a single punch, crashing through three stone pillars before finally embedding itself in the ruins, its fate unknown.

The entire hall fell silent once again.

For the first time, fear appeared in the eyes of those alien races as they looked at Lin Yu.

One punch.

It only took one punch.

He sent the strongest warrior of the Behemoths flying.

What kind of monster is this?!

Lin Yu withdrew her hand, her expression calm.

"Who else?"

---

The elder of the Black Dragon Clan, his eyes cold, gritted his teeth and said, "Attack together! No matter how strong he is, he's only one person!"

Its words served as a reminder to the other alien races.

Yes, no matter how strong he is, he's still just one person.

Even if thousands of them fight one, they can wear him down!

So, the second round of attacks began.

This time, all the alien races made their move.

Thousands of attacks bombarded Lin Yu from all directions.

More dense and more violent than before.

Lin Yu looked at the attacks and shook her head slightly.

"They won't shed tears until they see the coffin."

He raised his hands.

[Chaos Rift] - Activated!

The chaotic light transformed into countless sharp blades, spreading out from Lin Yu's body and sweeping around like a storm.

Wherever those sharp blades passed, everything was torn apart.

The dragon's breath was torn apart.

The thunder was torn apart.

Dragon Flame was torn to shreds.

The vines were torn to shreds.

Claws, shrieks, battle axes, wind blades... all were torn to shreds.

Even the alien races at the forefront were torn to pieces by the sharp blades.

The elder of the Black Dragon Clan was struck simultaneously by three Chaos Blades. His hard dragon scales were as thin as paper, and his body was cut into four pieces.

Several golden dragons of the Golden Dragon Clan had their wings severed by sharp blades and fell with screams of agony.

The Titan warrior was pierced through the chest by a sharp blade, and silvery-white blood gushed out.

The leader of the Green Dragon Clan had his horns severed by a sharp blade and writhed in agony.

The casualties among other races were even more severe—gargoyles were shredded into pieces, harpies were torn into a bloody mist, minotaurs were cleaved in two, and griffins had their heads chopped off…

In just a moment, a third of the thousands of alien races fell.

Blood stained the ground of the ruins.

The remaining alien races were all stunned.

They looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, and at the human standing in the pool of blood, his body spotless, and fear welled up from the bottom of their hearts.

"He's a devil...he's a devil!"

A green dragon warrior screamed and turned to run.

This run triggered a chain reaction, like dominoes falling, and all the surviving alien races began to flee.

The remnants of the Behemoth army fled, dragging their leader's corpse.

The remaining few black dragons of the Black Dragon Clan flew away without looking back.

Several golden dragons of the Golden Dragon Clan with broken wings were dragged away by their companions.

The Titan warriors didn't even have time to collect the bodies before the remaining few turned and ran.

The green dragons were the fastest, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Other races scattered like birds and beasts, wishing they had more legs.

In less than a minute, thousands of alien races had fled completely.

The ruins were littered with corpses and blood.

There's also Lin Yu and Yan Shuang.

---

Yan Shuang stood there, completely stunned.

She looked at the fleeing alien race, then at Lin Yu, her lips trembling, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

She knew Lin Yu was very strong.

But she didn't know Lin Yu was this strong.

There are thousands of alien races, the weakest being level 80 and the strongest being level 120 or above.

He sent the strongest warrior of the Behemoth clan flying with a single punch.

One move to kill a third of them.

The rest of them were scared away.

What does this mean?

This means that Lin Yu alone is equivalent to the entire fighting force of humanity.

No, it's comparable to the combat power of all races in the Starfield Battlefield.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"Captain Lin Yu...you..."

Lin Yu turned to look at her, her expression calm.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Shuang opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end she just shook her head.

"It's nothing."

She paused, then said, "Thank you."

Lin Yu smiled.

"What are you thanking me for?"

Yan Shuang said earnestly, "Thank you for giving humanity the right to stand here."

Lin Yu looked at her, remained silent for a few seconds, and then said, "You're welcome. I'm human too."

Yan Shuang was stunned for a moment.

Then she smiled too.

Yes, he is human too.

He is a member of humanity.

He is the most powerful warrior of mankind.

It is humanity's hope in this cruel world.

---

The runes of the magic circle grew brighter and brighter, and the light became more and more intense.

The strange energy fluctuations in the air grew stronger and stronger.

The Starry Realm is about to open.

Lin Yu stood at the edge of the magic circle, looking at the space that was about to open.

Yan Shuang stood behind him and asked softly, "Captain Lin Yu, are you confident?"

Lin Yu did not answer.

He simply gazed at the light, a slight smile playing on his lips.

grasp?

he does not know.

But whatever it might be, he was going to give it a try.

For the divine artifact.

To become stronger.

For the people at home who are waiting for him.

The light of the magic array reached its peak, and a huge gate of light appeared in the center.

Behind the door lies an endless starry sky and a colossal temple suspended in the void.

The Starry Realm has opened.

Lin Yu stepped into the portal of light.

Yan Shuang followed closely behind.

The gate of light slowly closed.

The ruins were littered with corpses and blood.

There were also traces left behind by those alien races when they fled.

This time, the Starry Mystic Realm was truly booked out by one person.