Panlong: Taotie bloodline, unlimited power growth!

The Earth God Realm.

The vast, boundless, earthen-yellow continent resembled a giant rock floating in the void.

The gravity here is hundreds or thousands of times greater than that in ordinary matter planes.

The air was as thick as mercury.

Ordinary Saint-level experts would find it difficult to even walk here, let alone fly.

Only those at the god-level can move freely on this continent.

Blackstone Barracks.

This is a renowned army of the main gods in the Earth God Plane, stationed in the core area of ​​the Black Rock Continent.

In the center of the military camp, inside a magnificent palace carved from a single block of obsidian.

Tyrone sat on a large stone chair, holding a communication bead in his hand, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

He was the commander of this army.

He possesses Asura-level strength.

In the cultivation of the laws of the earth, he has already integrated five profound mysteries, and is only one step away from perfection.

To outsiders, he was a supreme and powerful figure, a tyrant whose word could decide life and death.

But at the moment.

Tyrone felt as if the stone chair beneath him had thorns growing on it.

not long ago.

The Lord of the Earth personally transmitted a message to him.

The Blackrock Continent has been assigned to a newly ascended supreme god.

This made Tyrone a little nervous.

after all.

Since the fall of the Xuanwu God.

The Black Rock Continent has been in a state of being unclaimed ever since.

now.

A new supreme god has appeared.

Does anyone know what kind of personality this new main god has?

Tyrone's fingers tapped unconsciously on the armrest.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

The crisp sound of the impact echoed in the empty hall.

Each strike felt like a blow to everyone's heart.

The new official took office three fires.

This principle also applies to the divine realm.

If the new supreme god dislikes him and casually kills him or removes him from his leadership position, he will have no recourse.

The supreme deity kills without reason.

"Pass down the order."

Tyrone suddenly stood up, and the force he unleashed in that instant caused the surrounding space to distort slightly.

"Everyone, stop your leave immediately and get back to camp!"

"Polish my armor until it shines!"

"Sharpen your weapons!"

"If anyone dares to mess things up at this crucial moment and displease the new God..."

A fierce glint flashed in Tyrone's eyes, and he made a chopping motion in the air with his palm.

"I'll chop him up alive first!"

The entire military camp instantly descended into chaos.

The usually arrogant and haughty god-level warriors were now as obedient as quails, frantically tidying up their appearance, afraid that they might not be perfect in any way.

Waiting is agonizing.

Every second felt like an eternity.

Tyrone stood at the very front of the reviewing stand, his body as straight as a javelin, but cold sweat had already soaked through his clothes.

Sudden.

Rumbling--

The once calm sky suddenly began to boil over without warning.

That's not the clouds rolling.

Those are elements.

Endless earth-yellow elements, as if summoned by some supreme authority, frantically converged towards the sky above the military camp.

God, collapsed.

An indescribable, terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire Black Rock Continent.

Faced with this oppressive force.

Whether they were lower-level gods or powerful Asuras like Tyrone, they all felt as insignificant as a speck of dust.

That's an absolute crushing defeat on a life level.

That is the embodiment of the rules.

"They're here!"

Tyrone's knees buckled, and he couldn't muster the slightest thought of resistance, collapsing to his knees with a thud.

Splash!

Behind him, a hundred thousand soldiers knelt down in perfect unison, their heads pressed firmly to the ground, not daring to even breathe.

In the sky.

The dense, tangible power of the earth slowly coalesced into a gigantic human face.

He has a young and handsome face.

But those eyes were so cold and indifferent, as if they were devoid of any emotion, looking down at the ants below.

It was Raven's projection of the Earth God.

"Greetings, Lord God!"

Tyrone shouted at the top of his lungs.

His voice trembled slightly, but was filled with awe.

"Greetings, Lord God!"

The 100,000-strong army shouted in unison, their roar shattering the clouds in the sky.

Raven's giant face hovered high in the sky, his gaze sweeping over the densely packed army below.

This feeling of being in control of everything.

It is truly captivating.

But he didn't come here to enjoy worship.

He came to buy goods.

"You are the commander of this army?"

Raven's voice boomed across the heavens and earth, like a thunderclap.

Tyrone shuddered and lowered his head even further.

"Return to the Lord God."

"My subordinate, Tyrone, has been appointed as the commander of the Black Stone Army."

"Well done."

Raven made a nonchalant comment.

This military bearing is indeed far superior to the loosely organized knightly orders of the Yulan Continent.

Hearing the praise, Tyrone's tense nerves relaxed a little.

It seems the new boss isn't the kind of bloodthirsty madman.

"Talon".

"This continent will henceforth be under my jurisdiction."

"But I don't have time to manage those trivial matters."

"Everything as usual."

Tailong was overjoyed.

This means that his power and status have been preserved!

"Thank God for His grace!"

"Your subordinate will dedicate himself to the utmost, even unto death!"

Although the flattery was old-fashioned, its strength lay in its sincerity.

"but……"

Raven then changed the subject.

Tyrone's heart jumped into his throat again.

"There's something I need you to do."

"It's done, a generous reward awaits."

"Can't do it well..."

Raven didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood what he meant.

If it can't be done well, then find someone else who can.

Tailong immediately kowtowed.

"God, please give your command!"

"Through mountains of knives and seas of fire, Talon will not even flinch!"

"It's not that serious."

A kind expression appeared on Raven's enormous face.

But to Talon, that expression seemed rather strange.

"Starting today."

"The main task of the Blackrock Army is no longer patrolling and fighting."

"I want you to go and collect the corpses."

ha?

Tyrone was stunned.

The captains and soldiers kneeling behind him were also stunned.

Collecting...corpses?

What kind of bizarre order is this?

Could it be that this new supreme god is cultivating the laws of the undead?

That's not right.

This is the Earth God Realm!

"Lord...Lord God..."

Tyrone asked, forcing himself to be brave.

"What kind of corpse do you require?"

"A god-level expert? Or..."

"Mythical beasts."

Lei Wenyan's words were concise and to the point.

"Various kinds of mythical beast corpses."

"Lower-level gods, middle-level gods, and higher-level gods."

"I want them all, as long as they are mythical beasts."

"Especially those that are large in size and have special bloodlines, should be collected first."

Raven spoke slowly.

But every word he uttered was clearly imprinted in the minds of everyone present.

The Taotie bloodline requires food.

Although he became a supreme god, he discovered that his stomach was still a bottomless pit.

Ordinary food can no longer satisfy him.

Only the flesh and blood of divine beasts, containing fragments of laws and powerful energy, can be his best tonic.

and.

Devouring divine beasts also allows him to analyze their innate abilities.

Although at the level of a main god, ordinary innate supernatural abilities are no longer of much use.

But having more skills is never a bad thing.

If you happen to get some kind of incredible ability from it, then you've hit the jackpot.

"The collected corpses..."

"Send them all to the material plane—the Magnolia Plane."

"Give it to the Bartley family."