What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

Chapter 226

Battlefield of the Heavens, Grade B area, weathered stone forest.

The gale howled and swept through the giant stone pillars of various shapes, stirring up gusts of nauseating gray-black evil energy.

Liu Bo stood on a relatively flat boulder, carefully holding the "small active phased array radar" that he had just opened from the All-Heavens Jar Shop.

He took a deep breath and began to circulate the upgraded "Burning Technique" within his body. A stream of pure purple-gold Yuan energy flowed slowly from his hands into the gray-black metal plate.

"Buzz—"

The radar, which had been completely still, suddenly lit up with a faint, eerie blue halo.

Several short antennas on top of the metal plate began to vibrate slightly. Then, a circular reflector at the very center slowly rose up and began to rotate silently at a very rhythmic frequency.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of dark blue light shot out from the center of the radar, and quickly intertwined and outlined a three-dimensional holographic projection of one square meter in front of Liu Bo and the others!

In the projection, mountains, rivers, canyons, and even the weathered petrified forest where they were located were presented in extremely detailed miniature models.

These terrain models are covered with countless tiny dots of various colors.

As the radar reflector rotates continuously, strings of clear text and data quickly appear next to the light spot.

"Holy crap..."

Liu Bo stared wide-eyed at the projection in front of him, muttering to himself involuntarily.

"Located in the southwest, approximately 3,000 kilometers away, the Fallen Knights Camp... numbering 500, with the highest realm being the Flying Realm."

"Due east, approximately 1,100 kilometers away, the Bloodweb Spider Nest... numbering two thousand, with the highest level being the Nine Heavens Realm."

"Located in the southwest, approximately 3,700 kilometers away, the Night Demon Clan...numbering 800."

"Due west, approximately 1,900 kilometers away, the Thorn Feather Clan..."

Liu Bo became increasingly alarmed as he read, and the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

On this radar projection, even alien races hidden deep underground or shrouded in natural fog are completely stripped bare, with no privacy whatsoever.

The types, quantities, realm coordinates, and even the movement trajectories of the alien races are all updated in real time on the projection, making everything crystal clear!

"As expected of an SS-rank item!"

Rong Jing pinched her delicate chin, looked at the constantly flashing data on the Yuanli screen, and couldn't help but gasp, praising it repeatedly.

"The detection accuracy of this thing is absolutely amazing!"

Luo Yurou stood to the side, her gaze sweeping over the edge of the projection, and shook her head with a hint of regret.

"The device is good, but unfortunately its detection range is still a bit small, only five thousand kilometers."

"If this were not restricted in its scope and directly handed over to the official guards for use in clearing out the battlefields of the heavens, it would be nothing short of a one-sided, cheat-like massacre!"

Hehehe!

Liu Bo hugged Lei Da tightly, grinning so wide his back teeth were showing.

"What's wrong with a smaller range? Five thousand kilometers is more than enough for our demon-hunting team!"

"Now we'll never have to worry about not finding those royals who hide like cowards again!"

Liu Bo drew his long sword from his waist with a backhand motion, the back of the blade striking his shoulder with a resounding clang, and waved his hand with heroic flair.

"Let's go, brothers!"

"Let's go there and call everyone's names according to the coordinates!"

……

At this moment, they were due west, 1,900 kilometers away from Liu Bo and the others.

Deep within a vast, extremely secluded canyon, where darkness reigns.

This is the lair of the Thornfeather Clan.

Deep within the lair, on a throne constructed from countless stark white bones.

Gretel folded his large, metallic wings and sat down imposingly in the seat that had originally belonged to his father.

His ferocious face was now filled with coldness and fanaticism.

Listen up!

Greller suddenly stood up, looking down at the hundreds of elite Thornfeather Clan soldiers kneeling below, his voice echoing in the empty lair.

"This is the most important and greatest moment in the history of our Thornfeather Clan!"

Gretel spread his arms wide, the dark golden crest on his head trembling violently.

"Father has already set off for the deepest part of the abyss, preparing to witness his final, ultimate evolution!"

"Once Father completes his evolution and crosses that threshold, he will completely rewrite the history of our Thornfeather Clan!"

"Then we can escape this damned outer region, break free from the shackles of inferior races, and truly gain a place in this battlefield of the heavens, in the abyss!"

Gretel clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles cracking, and a bloodthirsty glint flashed in his eyes.

"Therefore, what we must do now is to spare no expense in preparing the finest and most abundant offerings for our father during this period!"

Below, a leader of the Thorn Feather Clan at the Ninth Heaven Realm raised his head.

"Your Highness Gretel."

The leader said in a deep voice, "The king once instructed that the better the aptitude and talent of the humans used for sacrifice, the purer the energy in their flesh and blood, and the greater the auxiliary effect on their evolution."

"That's right!"

Gretel suddenly pointed at the leader.

"Therefore, what we are looking for is the pride of the human race!"

"When the human race held its youth martial arts competition before, many of their most talented warriors were teleported to this battlefield for training. These are all top-quality 'food'!"

The leader of the Thorn Feather Clan looked troubled and hesitated before speaking.

"Your Highness, that is true. However, those human prodigies and elite forces are all extremely cunning, their movements are secretive, and they are highly vigilant."

"In this vast battlefield of the heavens, it's very difficult for us to find them!"

"Even if it's hard to find, we have to find it!"

Grell kicked a skull off the edge of the throne and roared in fury.

"This is our father's order! And it's a once-in-a-millennium opportunity for our Thornfeather Clan!"

"Even if it means turning this area within thousands of kilometers upside down, I have to dig out those human geniuses!"

"Bang!"

Gretel hadn't even finished speaking.

A deafening thud suddenly echoed from the top of the dark and silent nest.

The entire nest began to shake violently, and rubble and dust fell from the walls.

Immediately afterwards, several loud "booms" followed one after another.

The thick, sturdy dome of the nest was actually smashed open from the outside by brute force!

Several huge rocks, mixed with ice chips, crashed down through the hole overhead.

Dim sunlight streamed in through the broken dome, stinging the eyes of the Thornfeather Clan members in their nest.

Accompanied by the blinding sunlight, a cocky voice with a hint of roguishness drifted down from above the hole in the dome.

"Yo ho!"

"The Thornfeather Clan, all the old acquaintances are here!"

Gretel abruptly raised his head, his dark yellow vertical pupils suddenly contracting.

At the edge of the hole in the dome, a young human carrying a long sword was peeking out halfway.

The young man, his body ablaze with purplish-gold flames, grinned down at the crowd below.

Liu Bo tapped the stone wall beside him with the hilt of his knife, his tone exuding an undeniable domineering authority.

"Robbery!"

"Everyone, be more considerate!"

"Hand over your essence blood and soul fire obediently!"