"Bountiful harvest! A huge harvest!"
"We've struck it rich!"
"This round of benefits is simply unimaginable! Unprecedented!"
"..."
The six Middle God divine sparks began to be absorbed. Together with William Boeing's earlier one, after each of the Federation's Elite Titans received one, there was still one left over. They generously gave it to Xu Yue, letting him absorb it first to make this Mission Space raid easier.
It had to be said that such results left Lin Lei, Delin, and the others utterly stunned. Delin in particular simply could not understand how this group had defeated so many Middle Gods.
And what exactly was that purple giant phantom?
Were they divine beasts too, or some kind of super divine beast? Was that an innate divine ability?
He could not understand it. He could not understand it at all!
Terrifying. Far too terrifying!
"Well? We're reliable, aren't we? Now that your two pets' combat value has dropped drastically, we still haven't abandoned you."
Barton came before Xu Yue and handed him a Middle God divine spark.
"That's right, Mr. Xu Yue. It would be such a waste for someone as talented as you to remain in such a backward and ignorant place. Our Federation warmly welcomes powerful people like you and vibrant legions like yours."
Hadi, the IRS's Chief Advisor, brought up the old subject again.
At first, they had been worried that Xu Yue might throw in the towel, so it had not been appropriate to be this direct. But now, with them holding every advantage, there was nothing left to worry about.
Yet just as he finished speaking, one of the Intermediate Military Formations suppressing the five Middle Gods, which had entered a dormant state to reduce its consumption, suddenly sensed something.
"Watch out! Enemy attack!"
But before