Five hundred years of stacked Q, this one Q, unique and unparalleled throughout eternity!

"Yes!"

The elegant maid turned and walked out of the hall.

Just then, Yin Qianyu seemed to remember something and suddenly spoke:

"Don't try to portray your master as a savior just because of what happened today. He doesn't like that kind of persona."

Shuangye paused slightly, but then heard Yin Qianyu's meaningful words:

"In his eyes, there is only like and dislike; such beings cannot be defined by good or evil."

In a way, I did a good deed today, making them realize their own shortcomings.

Otherwise, if constantly purging corrupt officials from the court really angers Luo Tian, ​​there's nothing I can do. The source of world destruction has never been the conflict and war between nobles and imperial power.

She paused slightly, and the contradiction between divinity and humanity made Yin Qianyu appear in a strange state at this moment.

With a gentle smile on her face, the Empress on her throne said:

"He told me this many times when he was drunk."

If one day either I or he gets fed up with this world, we'll just spam Q to destroy it, cut off all our troubles, and fly away with us!

"Although I don't understand what 'Q-Exploding the World' means, sometimes I'm actually looking forward to it!"

......

The collapse of Homer's plane spread like a devastating firework throughout the entire Star World.

The wailing of the falling plane's will made the stars tremble, and countless beings above the level of true gods turned their gaze to the figure surrounded by flames of destruction.

Unlike Yin Qianyu, who had anticipated everything, the outside world was still greatly shocked by Luo Tian's current state.

It's important to understand that a plane is different from a starship; it's a small world imbued with the will of that plane.

To destroy a small world, one must have the means to destroy the will of the plane; otherwise, even powerful divine power cannot shake the foundation of the plane.

However, I did not see the numerous and complicated preparations on Luo Tian, ​​nor did I see any powerful or special artifact.

With just a casual punch, the plane collapsed, and its will perished amidst wails.

Such a situation would make even the true god tremble.

Within the Temple of the Stars, the Star King suddenly rose from his throne, and the brilliance of the stars shone forth at its zenith.

The fall of that dimensional will actually made him feel a chill.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to act immediately and nip any danger in the bud, the Star God King returned to his throne.

After a long while, the faint sigh slowly rose.

"Fortunately! Fortunately, we still have that unfathomable Goddess of Death as an ally, otherwise even if we used the entire pantheon of stars, we might not be able to suppress this regent."

In the underworld, seated on the throne of Fengdu, Lilith's eerie eyes flickered slightly, and the distorted patterns on her pretty face quietly appeared.

"Hehe! You truly live up to your reputation as Lord Prefect!"

In the Otherworldly Iron Plane, several dukes and marquises, led by the Duke of North Wind, watched the fireworks blooming in the starry sky and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Although the destruction of the Seven Alliances was to be expected, the destruction of Homer's plane still shocked them.

Grand Duke North Wind, in particular, was marveling at how wise it was to set the gathering plane in the Iron Plane, a remote plane far from the main world.

"If we were any closer, we might have been wiped out by this regent."

With a flickering light in his eyes, Grand Duke Beifeng suppressed his shock and slowly addressed the other grand dukes:

"The Daughter of the Abyss has done what she asked us to do; now it's up to her to decide what to do next."

In the magnificent palace atop the highest mountain of the Iron Plane, Divina, the Daughter of the Abyss, gazed upon the destroyed Homeric Plane with a satisfied smile.

"This level of strength is more than enough!"

With that thought in mind, Divina parted her red lips slightly and issued a command to Behemoth, the abyss dragon wandering in the starry sky.

Minutes later, the evil dragon that had been wandering in the starry sky spread its wings and flew towards the main world.

......

Standing amidst the starry sky, Luo Tian ignored the prying eyes that were trying to find him.

Slowly retracting his right hand, Luo Tian turned his gaze to the attribute panel, where the garbled layers of Soul Draining Strike were rapidly accumulating.

Although the Homeric plane, as an abandoned plane mine, has lost its due value.

However, since the Seven Legions placed the Zero-Type Star Destroyer Cannons on the Homeric plane, the annual maintenance of several giant cannons capable of destroying the divine realm is astronomical and requires a lot of effort. Therefore, the Seven Legions left a considerable number of personnel on the Homeric plane.

However, these people had no time to react before they were completely annihilated by the Soul-Sucking Strike.

Vast swathes of the collapsed continents scattered across the starry sky, with only a small portion entering the Star World under Luo Tian's deliberate guidance, completely annihilating the seven allied forces that had previously ruled the capital.

Ignoring the wildly fluctuating numbers and the destructive flames that exploded like fireworks, Luo Tian's gaze fell on the clear "+1" at the end of the Soul Absorption Strike level.

As the will of the Homeric plane perished, a small character, +0.01, clearly appeared after the +1.

This special level finally changed after Luo Tian destroyed the Homer plane, jumping directly from 1 to 1.01.

Looking at the number of layers accurate to two decimal places, Luo Tian was speechless.

"I can tolerate a direct +1, but what the heck is 0.01 for home?"

Do I have to add 100 more planes before I can reach +2?

Luo Tian couldn't help but complain.

But when Luo Tian's gaze shifted from the 0.01 to the starry sky before him, he suddenly froze.

Besides the transmigrators, the most famous thing about the Star World is its attraction to other planes.

Over countless ages, there have been tens of thousands of planes attached to the Starry Sky. These planes evolved in the starry sky, hence the name Starry Sky Planes.

Otherwise, in a typical world, having four or five subsidiary planes would be considered quite good.

Looking at the countless planes of existence, Luo Tian's breathing gradually became rapid.

"Tens of thousands of planes, wouldn't that be 100 layers of passivity?"

Even if we only consider the planes controlled by the nobles of the Great Yin Empire, there are still hundreds of them. If we were to conquer them one by one, wouldn't we be able to take off instantly?

Luo Tian knew very well just how important the +1 at the end of the Soul Draining Strike passive skill was.

The +1 that Luo Tian received was not a simple increase in power, but a kind of authority, an increase that was almost at the dimensional level.

For Luo Tian now, the power he can exert is limited by his physical strength. No matter how many more layers of the random code are added, it will be useless. On the contrary, +1 can bring him a significant increase.

This growth is not limited by the physical body.

Just like in some worlds, ordinary martial artists can exert their strength to the level of thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

However, once you enter the realm of cultivation, your immense strength may not be able to withstand the flying sword of a low-level cultivator.

This qualitative change made Luo Tian feel as if he had found a new way of self-discipline.

"Even if they don't wantonly destroy planes, just by causing trouble for those nobles, the major nobles of the Great Yin Empire probably control hundreds of planes, big and small."

That's several layers of passive ability! Adding that on top of that, even if it doesn't allow you to directly confront great divine power, it will at least save you some effort when dealing with powerful gods like the Star God King.

As a self-disciplined dog-head, Luo Tian was so excited that he even prepared to start looking for the next dimension to catch up on Q.

However, the current situation is not yet resolved, and the Daughter of the Abyss may come knocking at any time. If you really need to replenish your Q, you must first protect your home.

Thinking of this, Luo Tian temporarily suppressed his excitement.

Looking at the battlefield burning with flames of destruction on the ground, Luo Tian's gaze narrowed slightly, and he instantly appeared at the highest point of the entire battlefield.

It was a giant mountain range left over from the collapsed continental framework, which was directly embedded into the wasteland surrounding the imperial capital during the collision of planes, turning into a majestic and towering mountain.

The flames of destruction continued to burn fiercely, but after devouring the seven legions on the battlefield, they were like rootless duckweed, teetering on the brink of extinction.

This flame was born after the plane shattered and the plane's will died, fueled by the plane's remaining power.

Now that the fuel is exhausted, it naturally cannot exist for long under the suppression of the main world.

Looking around the battlefield, most of the area around the capital used to be a vast wasteland, but after being ravaged by two consecutive wars, it has been transformed into a bizarre combination of towering mountains and steel ruins.

The shattered Homeric plane directly altered the landscape of the plains, making the place look completely different from before.

However, Luo Tian didn't pay much attention to these changes. The reason he returned to the battlefield was to wait for someone... or a dragon.

Luo Tian instructed Lilith to keep a close watch on the movements of the Abyss Dragon. Just now, Lilith sent a message through the Eastern Mountain Imperial Seal that the Abyss Dragon Behemoth was approaching the main world.

Looking in the direction, it was right in front of them the battlefield where the seven legions had left behind.

Luo Tian had waited a long time, and finally he was about to directly confront the powerful enemy of the Abyss faction.

Recalling Behemoth's ferocious appearance, Luo Tian suddenly felt a surge of indignation and thought:

"Even Pantheon gets a Dragon Slayer skin, why can't I, Nasus, have one? I'm so angry!"

"If we really have to do it, I'll have to cosplay as a dragon slayer. I'll skin him and make a suit of armor that's even cooler than Pantheon's skin."

"Hmm! It would be best to inscribe a few advanced flight spells on it. This levitation spell can only keep you floating in the air. If you really want to move, you still have to wait for the cooldown of Flash, which is too troublesome."

Just as Luo Tian was lost in thought, the people in the capital finally awoke from the panic of falling from the plane.

"The Regent!"

"The Regent!"

The soldiers defending the city witnessed Luo Tian's power in destroying the seven legions single-handedly, and they all shouted the name of the Regent.

The civilians, who had just emerged from their fear and were feeling panicked and helpless, heard the shouts of the soldiers defending the city and instinctively joined in the shouts.

"The Regent!"

"The Regent!"

The fervent emotions spread rapidly, and it was hard to believe that just half an hour ago these people were insulting the regent and attempting to storm the palace under the guise of "purging the court of corrupt officials."

Just as this fervent emotion reached its peak, a massive, overwhelming shadow suddenly loomed over the sky, obscuring everything!

Above the horizon, the head of a gigantic, ferocious dragon slowly peered down at the earth.

Each of those jet-black scales seemed like a plain, the ferocious teeth were like giant swords tearing the heavens and the earth apart, and the spiraling dragon horns seemed even more majestic than the mountain peaks that reached straight into the clouds.

With each breath of the enormous dragon head, a terrifying storm brewed amidst the surging air currents.

And those dim, golden pupils, at this moment, seemed to suppress the dazzling sun with their radiance, as if everything in the world had submitted to the head of that terrifying dragon.