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

Battlefield of the Heavens, Grade B area, Fallen Knights Camp.

Black mist churned and surged across the uneven ground. The air was thick with the acrid smell of sulfur and the stench of decaying bones.

"clang!"

Fan Rui gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands, veins bulging on the back of his hands, the blade firmly blocking a heavy lance that was about to fall on his head.

The immense force traveled down the blade, causing his legs to bend slightly, and the black rock beneath his feet to crack inch by inch, emitting a creaking sound as it succumbed to the weight.

Ahead, the black mist was forcibly torn apart.

One after another, skeletal warhorses, their bodies engulfed in eerie blue ghostly flames, slowly emerged from the black mist with heavy steps.

With each step of the horse's hooves, deep indentations were carved into the black stones on the ground.

On horseback sat terrifying figures nearly three meters tall.

That was the overlord of this region, the Fallen Knight.

"Brother, I can't hold on any longer!"

Fan Yue swung her longsword repeatedly, trying to force back a Fallen Knight charging past her.

Fan Rui's entire body surged with Yuan Power, and he stepped into the air, protecting his sister and Han Ran, whose double axes were dripping with blood, behind him.

"The Fallen Knights' reinforcements came too fast!"

Fan Rui gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes.

He suddenly took a step forward, blocking his sister and Han Ran, his long sword held horizontally across his chest.

"I'll cover you from the rear. You two hurry up, tear open the teleportation scroll and get out of here!"

During this period, thanks to the resort's benefits, their cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and they all successfully broke through to the Flying Realm.

I originally planned to come to the B-level area to train and test my current strength.

Who knew that after killing a few lone Fallen Knights, the camp would be thrown into chaos like a hornet's nest.

Hordes of Fallen Knights emerged from the black mist from all directions, surrounding them completely.

Just as the three were about to grab the scroll and run away.

The sky above our heads suddenly darkened.

Accompanied by a piercing metallic scraping sound, a gust of wind howled in, dispersing a large swath of black mist.

Fan Rui suddenly looked up.

In mid-air, six enormous black shadows were hovering above their heads.

Those were six enormous thorn-feathered creatures!

Their wings were spread, and their metallic feathers gleamed with a chilling luster in the dim light.

The Yuan energy fluctuations emanating from each of them had all reached the peak of the Flying Heaven Realm!

Fan Rui's face turned deathly pale instantly.

Simply dealing with the Fallen Knights who were arrayed on the ground was already putting them in a difficult and dangerous situation.

If we add to that the six Thornfeather Clan members who excel at aerial dive attacks and whose cultivation is all at the peak of the Flying Realm...

There is no chance of survival!

"Tear the roll up immediately, or it'll be too late!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse from shouting.

The three dared not linger in the fight and immediately tore the scrolls in their hands to shreds.

A bright blue teleportation beam appeared, transforming into a pillar that enveloped the three of them.

In the very short time before the teleportation was about to take effect.

Fan Rui stared intently at the sky, gripping the hilt of his sword tightly, preparing to use his physical body to meet the deadly bone spikes of the Thorn Feather Clan, buying them a final bit of time for the teleportation.

however.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Six peak-level Thornfeather Clan members folded their wings, swooping down like six heavy bombs with a piercing whistling sound.

However, their target was not Fan Rui and his two companions, who were enveloped in the teleportation light.

"Bang!"

A thorny feathered creature whizzed past Fan Rui's head, the resulting gust of wind stinging his cheeks.

Its hard, white bone spikes, like a sharp sword, pierced directly through the chest of a Fallen Knight who was trying to charge at Fan Rui!

The immense impact sent the three-meter-tall Fallen Knight flying backward, crashing heavily onto a large group of skeletal warhorses.

Immediately afterwards, the other five thorny feathered creatures also crashed into the Fallen Knights' formation.

Fan Rui was stunned.

He stood inside the teleportation beam, his mind filled with questions.

I've never heard of any enmity between the Thornfeather Clan and the Fallen Knights.

We've always kept to ourselves, so why did we suddenly start fighting?

Moreover, judging from their posture, they are clearly aiming to exterminate the entire clan.

The teleportation light flashed to its most dazzling peak, and the surrounding space began to distort and stretch.

Just at the very last moment before the line of sight was cut off.

Fan Rui's eyes widened. He seemed to see a somewhat familiar figure leaping off the back of the Thorn Feather Clan.

The man was covered in a striking purple-gold flame armor and carried a flaming longsword.

While still in mid-air, he howled and screamed like a mad boar, charging headlong into the ranks of the Fallen Knights.

With a swift stroke, the purple-gold flames instantly engulfed the three skeletal warhorses surrounding them.

"Is this... a new alien race?"

In the last second before Fan Rui was teleported away, a terrifying thought flashed through his mind.

"To be able to use the inherently brutal Thornfeather Clan as mounts and command them in battle, they must be some kind of advanced humanoid alien race from the Abyss!"

"I must go back immediately and alert the others to this emerging threat!"

With a flash of blue light, Fan Rui and his two companions vanished from their spot.

This new advanced humanoid alien race is none other than Liu Bo.

Liu Bo, who remained in the camp, shattered the helmet of a Fallen Knight with a single slash and then kicked the headless corpse away.

He turned his head, glanced at the dissipating blue beams of light, and curled his lips.

"Has Fan Rui gotten so arrogant?"

Liu Bo muttered, pursing his lips.

"How rude! We're all old acquaintances, and you just run off without even saying hello?"

……

"Whoosh!"

At the Wanzu Style Resort, three blue lights flashed across the teleportation plaza.

Fan Rui, Fan Yue, and Han Ran appeared at the edge of the square.

As soon as the three landed, they all breathed a long sigh of relief, their tense muscles relaxing, feeling a sense of relief at surviving a disaster.

But Fan Rui's gaze remained serious.

He turned his head and looked at Fan Yue and Han Ran, whose faces were pale and whose energy was depleted, and quickly gave instructions.

"Yue'er, Han Ran, you two go back to your rooms and rest to recover your energy."

As Fan Rui spoke, he walked out of the square.

"The high-level alien race that could enslave the Thorn Feather Clan is of great importance. I need to go to the higher-ups immediately and report what just happened to them."

"The appearance of an alien race of this level on the outskirts will definitely cause huge chaos!"

Just as Fan Rui was about to run away.

Fan Yue suddenly reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"elder brother……"

Fan Yue's voice sounded somewhat strange.

She swallowed hard and pointed to the other end of the teleportation plaza.

"Have we been training outside... for a little too long?"

Fan Rui stopped and looked in the direction his sister was pointing.

That was a corner of the teleportation plaza, a team-up area where many independent martial artists would spontaneously gather and find teammates.

But today, the style there seems to have become somewhat outrageous.

A burly man, shirtless and holding a large megaphone, was standing on a rock, shouting at the top of his lungs.

"The Flying Peak Thorn Feather Clan leads the team! Fully automated patrol, high-altitude suppression, and indiscriminate ground attacks!"

The burly man patted a lifelike, flapping-winged thorny feather tribe figurine beside him.

"We're invincible in the weathered stone forest! Our team is just one spot short, any whales who don't mind spending money are welcome to join!"

Not far away, another martial artist with a pointed mouth and monkey-like face was holding up a sign and waving it wildly.

"A Blood Elf at the peak of the Nine Heavens Realm is personally overseeing the operation! They'll annihilate any who dare challenge them in the B-rank area! Maximum damage output, you won't need to lift a finger!"

"Get on board and win without lifting a finger! Tickets are 100,000 credits each, limited spots available, first come, first served!"

……

Listening to the shouts that rose and fell, and looking at the various dynamic figurines in the hands of the martial artists.

Fan Rui stood there, completely dumbfounded.

He stepped forward, grabbed the burly man who was recruiting the Thornfeather Clan, and subtly inquired about their situation.

After he figured out that the so-called "Torn Feather Clan leading the team" and "Blood Elves in charge" were actually all part of the "Dynamic Figurine" feature newly launched by the Myriad Races Figurine Shop, he realized that...

Fan Rui's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Where are there any new advanced humanoid alien races?

Where are the abyssal monsters that enslave the Thornfeather Clan?

That guy riding on the back of the Thorn Feather Clan, wearing purple-gold armor and yelling wildly, is a human warrior!

They were just trying out their newly bought figurine mount and leading their team to fight monsters!

And yet, he foolishly ran back, intending to report this non-existent, earth-shattering crisis to the higher-ups.

Thinking of this, Fan Rui felt his cheeks burning hot, and he wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground.

He flicked his sleeves, not caring at all about going back to his room to rest, and dashed off towards the specialty products section.

"Brother, where are you going?" Fan Yue called out from behind.

Fan Rui didn't turn his head; his figure moved like a gust of wind.

"Let's go buy some figurines!"

Fan Rui stared at the brightly lit multi-race figurine shop in front of him, gritting his teeth and making a silent vow.

From now on, I absolutely cannot just lock myself in my room and bury myself in cultivation!

We should explore the resort more and keep up with the owner's pace.

Otherwise, we'll be completely abandoned by this era sooner or later!