The Flying Dragon that Lone Star Angler had reeled in was an extraordinarily savage Star River Beast, and a mutated breed at that.
A mature specimen could rival a Peak Upper God.
Even An Da's pupils contracted when he saw the Flying Dragon. He was not confident he could subdue it himself, yet Lone Star Angler had simply fished it up with a beam of light.
The enormous Flying Dragon rapidly shrank in Lone Star Angler's hand before being stored away in his divine kingdom.
"Ha ha, this one can be sold for a decent sum. It could also make quite a few bottles of Gene Serum."
Everyone clicked their tongues. A single Flying Dragon was probably worth at least a hundred million. Such an easy way of making money was simply too efficient.
Seeing that everyone was still there, Lone Star Angler seemed to remember something. "Oh, right. This place is called the Starry Sea. My little asteroid wanders through the void, so you may leave now. In three thousand years, whoever reaches the God King realm in the Starry Sea will have passed the second stage of the test. I will personally instruct those who pass then. As for the rest of you, you should thank the heavens if you manage to leave the Starry Sea alive."
As he spoke, Lone Star Angler pointed into the distance. An immense, boundless starfield lay far away—it was the Starry Sea.
Upon hearing Lone Star Angler's words and seeing the scene before them, a Lower God's expression changed drastically.
"Ah! This is actually the Starry Sea! Isn't that a gathering place for Gods, one of the Three Great Forbidden Zones? It is also known as the Kingdom of Gods!"
"That is exactly right. You have all been to Witch Star. On