You've Been Strengthened!

"A Survivor has personally joined the game."

Su Luo continued to peer through the screen, her gaze piercing through layers of Void, landing on the crimson figure battling the Mu Ri.

"That entrance was so classy! That armor is so cool!"

Yun Xiaoxiao's attention was completely drawn to the armor that the Demon Prince had transformed into.

"He's really handsome, and very strong."

Su Luo gave her approval, her gaze never leaving the armor.

It's truly amazing that a unit with extremely high combat power has been transformed into a set of armor.

The technology that compresses and reshapes a unit with extremely high combat power into armor inherently possesses a violent aesthetic.

The Demon Prince's body, which was over a hundred meters long, was compressed to three meters. Every inch of his armor was covered in blood-gold patterns, as if it had been cast from molten Stars.

Moreover, this power system is very similar to the occasionally mute mecha I encountered in the first Continued Battle; they both belong to a similar system of "mecha" or "armor".

It merges life and machinery, unifies will and armor, and unleashes power far exceeding the limits of a single entity, with a touch of idealism.

Can you win?

"We can't beat him... Mu Ri could have killed the Demon Prince with his immortality, but now that the Demon Prince has taken the initiative, we can only fight back."

"Then it's alright. The opponent doesn't have many Civilization Points, so they can't continue this method for long."

If Su Luo had consumed very few Civilization Points in the lower realm, she would have gone down there long ago to enjoy the flow of time.

However, the reality is that each time the main body descends, it requires a massive amount of points to support it. Su Luo once, which is calculated separately. In addition, staying down there also consumes points like crazy.

Those points the other side earned were obtained through the destruction of one civilization after another.

"The enemy has destroyed so many civilizations; they must have accumulated a lot of Civilization Points..."

Su Luo frowned and thought for a moment before extending her hand.

Civilization Points began to be consumed. From the bodies of the Four Knights under Mu Ri, four Godhead sparks flew out of thin air, shattered in mid-air, and turned into four beams of light of different colors, merging into Mu Ri's body.

The black of death, the green of Plague, the red of war, and the gray of famine. Four beams of light intertwined and merged within Mu Ri's body, as if waging a silent war.

The technology for fusion with Godhead is still immature, but fortunately, the Mu Ri Godhead are designed to suppress everything.

Humanity Above All! Above all else!

Allow, suppress fear!

You've been enhanced! Go!

"Aren't you going to play?"

"... No, I can't beat it. The stats are too low. Look, the Pure White Space has only been around for a few days."

Su Luo was speechless when she heard Yun Xiaoxiao's question.

"Oh. I don't believe it. You're about to leave the stage."

"I should be the one to say the last sentence."

Su Luo threw Yun Xiaoxiao down without any emotion.

Undead Lord Lawson, dragging his nearly broken body, struggled to pierce the bridge of a silver-white Capital Ship with the staff in his hand, which was emitting a ghostly blue soul fire.

Don't worry about how a piece of broken wood was pierced through. The highest quality alloys and energy shields in the entire galaxy are useless in front of him. The Body Refining in this world is intricate and complex, and Miracles always happen.

His body was pierced by countless rays and high-yield Bombs in an instant, and was also pulverized. His flesh and blood exploded in the Void, turning into a gray mist.

In the next instant, Lawson re-formed tens of thousands of kilometers away. The surrounding tide of Undead instantly transformed into streams of pure energy, flowing into his body like rivers flowing into the sea, repairing his shattered physique.

"Damn it, we can't stop them!"

Lawson, frantically navigating the Undead tide and attacking the fleet, had a face so dark it could drip water.

It's not that he can't defeat the fleet...

Okay, we just can't beat them.

But the fleet couldn't do anything about him; they simply couldn't kill him. Immortality is the most overpowered trump card in a war of this scale.

The problem is that the fleet is accelerating too fast; his Undead horde can't keep up!

The Silver-White Fleet was almost out of the Undead Sea; he simply couldn't stop it.

Just as he was racking his brains, the specially preserved communicator beside him suddenly rang. Lawson glanced at it and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally, reinforcements have arrived." He muttered, then turned and ran. "Let whoever wants to stop this fleet do so; I'm getting out of here."

Don't panic. This galaxy is full of his Undead reserves, and he'll still have Undead to use when he gets there.

During the flight, he seemed to see a doll the size of a figurine traveling at high speed through the Void.

That direction led directly to the Silver-White Fleet that had just escaped from the Undead Sea.

"What the hell?" He rubbed his eyes. "Did I see that right?"

Lawson hesitated, suspecting he had been bombarded too many times and might have sustained some hidden injuries, but he didn't stop and continued flying towards the two planets.

A Mu Yingdou punched and shattered a huge branch of the Life Tree.

The branch was as thick as a mountain range, with vibrant green life force flowing through it. But before his Fist, it snapped like a withered branch, scattering fragments and sap everywhere.

The crimson gaze, carrying a strange undertone, fell upon the figure whose aura was constantly rising.

As the battle began, the opposing Mu Ri entered enhanced mode, with only the Life Tree standing in his way.

This made him... very unhappy!

Let me see what you've done!

A Mu Yingdou made no attempt to defend himself, enduring the Life Tree's attack as he charged towards Mu Ri. He stretched out his hand, fingers spread, to press down on Mu Ri's head.

The nail guards on the back of his hand bulged slightly, and the ring-shaped nail guards at his knuckles closed, emitting a sharp, metallic Screech. A terrifying force was about to erupt from between those scarlet fingers and palms—

A hand, lightly placed in front of this hand.

A Mu Yingdou's figure suddenly froze. His long, sharp, scarlet eyes stared directly at the open-eyed Mu Ri.

Those eyes were strange; deep within the dark pupils, golden light flowed, and gray, red, green, and black light intertwined.

"Death is your duty."

Mu Ri effortlessly blocked A Mu Yingdou's slap in the face and launched a counterattack.

Strictly speaking, the previous Mu Ri forces were not particularly strong.

After all, his Godhead is "Humanity Above All," protecting the entire civilization, suppressing desires, and suppressing everything below humanity. It provides a comprehensive but not focused boost to combat power, unlike the Godhead of the Four Horsemen of Death, which has various special functions.

Then suppress the other Godhead and strip them of their powers!

But A Mu Yingdou's Demon Armor shielded him from this "death" attack.

The armor, originally a mix of scarlet and black, inexplicably became even darker. The Curse that reduced lifespan and vitality did not directly affect A Mu Yingdou's body.

"The Plague is your inescapable punishment."

"War is the inevitable catastrophe you will face."

"Famine is your destined despair."

Mu Ri was not stunned by the invalidation of death, but instead uttered the next three sentences without any emotion.