Great Victory at the Winged God Sect General Headquarters on Fortune Star!
[The Winged God Sect Fortune Star General Sect Headquarters]
This place, called a church, was actually as vast as a city.
[There isn't a single Human Race here; it's all inhabited by Winged Race and other Alien Race.]
The roads were spotless, the buildings gleamed, and Winged Person with white wings flew in pairs through the sky, singing unknown the Church songs.
[Inside the Archbishop Cathedral, the Archbishop of the Winged God Sect was hosting a distinguished guest— the Duobao Tonglao —at a 100-meter-long red banquet table.]
"It is truly an honor for our sect to have Senior Duobao here."
[The Archbishop raised his luxurious wine glass and, with a noble gesture, offered a toast to the Duobao Tonglao.]
[The Duobao Tonglao was very short, so she used Divine Art to float on the chair.]
She glanced sideways at the Archbishop and said coldly.
"Put away these empty gifts. I just want to know what you need me to refine for you, and then get my payment as soon as possible."
The Archbishop remained unfazed, his face still plastered with a fake smile.
"Yes, yes, you know that those unruly people on our Fortune Star are always disobedient. I hope you can teach me how to refine a magical Law Artifact that can control them."
For example, I can implant the sub-components of this Law Artifact into the bodies of unruly people without affecting their work, while I hold the main component. As long as there are disobedient people, I can use this Law Artifact to make them wish they were dead!
The key is that the control of this Law Artifact must be something that even those with lower cultivation levels can achieve.
As you know, management costs are also very high.
"Such a magical Law Artifact should be something you could easily create."
[The Duobao Tonglao continues to glare at the Archbishop.]
"Is it really necessary to go through all this trouble on Third-Class Star? Apart from your Winged God Sect, I don't see any other Cultivator forces on this planet."
"The path to immortality is hard to predict. After all, there are Star Harbor connecting us to the outside world, especially for you Human Race... Oh, I'm not talking about you, but especially for Human Race. We need to use them, but we also need to guard against them!"
[Duobao Tonglao pondered for a moment, then held up three fingers.]
"I need this number."
The Archbishop paused, taken aback.
"Isn't it a bit too expensive?"
"Then let's find someone else."
"Okay, deal!"
[Just as the two were discussing cooperation, a White-Robed Priest from the Winged God Sect rushed in.]
["Archbishop! No, no, no, no, this is terrible..."]
[The Archbishop was immediately angered when the person barged in without greeting him and made a scene.]
"What are you yelling about! Can't you see I'm receiving VIPs? Even if the sky falls, you'd better wait outside!"
"Archbishop, the enemy has breached the General Sect Headquarters! Our men have suffered heavy casualties. In the short time I've been on my way here, the city is littered with corpses! It seems they're heading straight for you!"
"What?! Why didn't you say so earlier!"
[When the Archbishop and the Duobao Tonglao arrived outside the cathedral, the heavy metal doors opened, and countless white feathers rushed out.]
These feathers were plucked from the wings of the Winged Race.
Looking up, they saw Winged Race descending from the sky in droves, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
The eight legions under the Winged God Sect were also routed by the newcomers, suffering heavy casualties.
[Upon closer inspection, who is the enemy?]
"Holy Dragon Person?!"
The Archbishop felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded in his head.
[That divine dragon soaring through the sky, its feet treading on Red Flame Auspicious Cloud, its body covered in red dragon scales—who else could it be but the Holy Dragon Person?]
The Holy Dragon Society's reputation resounded throughout the entire Tianhe Star System.
[As the leading race among all races in the Tianhe Star System, the Holy Dragon Race is born with a noble bloodline and an inviolable aura.]
The Archbishop, utterly devoid of fighting spirit, simply stood with his arms outstretched, head bowed, dragging his clean, tidy robe as he walked out of the church.
"Great Holy Dragon Person King, why do you attack our small Winged God Sect? Whatever we have done wrong, please forgive our ignorance. We are willing to be your servants for all eternity!"
This guy talks like he's singing.
[You transform, reverting to your human form.]
"Holy Dragon, you dead man, take a good look at what I am!"
[After saying that, I felt like something was off.]
[I wanted to add "I'm not a thing," but that seems even more inappropriate.]
The Archbishop remained with his head bowed.
"No! We, a lowly race, cannot look directly at the noble Holy Dragon Race Lord!"
[You rolled your eyes, then charged down, slapping the Archbishop so hard he spun 720 degrees in mid-air.]
"I am Human Race!"
The Archbishop and many of the Winged God Sect members present were stunned. How could Human Race possess the talent of the Holy Dragon Race?
Losing to the Holy Dragon Race is still acceptable.
[It's a bit hard to accept that we were beaten like this by the Human Race.]
[Given the noble status of the Holy Dragon Race, they hold Human Race in the utmost contempt; they would never impersonate Human Race, no matter which race they are not.]
[Therefore, the Archbishop is certain that if you say you are Human Race, you are definitely Human Race, and at the very least, you cannot be Holy Dragon Race.]
"Bold Human Race! How dare you act so recklessly in my Winged God Sect Cult! Accept the Winged God's punishment! Where are the Eight Legions?!"
[You just wiped out a wave of the Eight Legions.]
[At this moment, the Archbishop gave the order, and a huge crowd poured in from all over the city and outside the city, completely surrounding you.]
"We swear to defend the Winged God Sect to the death!!"
They charged forward, chanting slogans.
[You cross your arms over your chest, a slight smile playing on your lips.]
["Fragmentation."]
[An invisible wall has appeared beside you.]
Any enemy who crosses this wall will be instantly torn to pieces and disperse.
[This is your newly mastered Earthly Fiend Divine Ability, Fragmentation, which allows you to not only separate your own body but also the bodies of others.]
[However, this technique is currently purely Divine Ability, without utilizing Divine Art, and therefore has certain limitations.]
[Those at a much lower cultivation level than you can Fragmentation by distance; those not much lower require close proximity to be effective; and those at a higher cultivation level cannot be affected.]
[The highest-ranking members of these military legions under the Winged God Sect are only a handful at the Core Formation Realm; the majority are Innate Martial Artist and a small number are Qi Transformation Realm. They are all no threat to you.]
[After a single charge, the Eight Legions didn't even manage to touch your clothes.]
[Watching their own bodies, like hotpot ingredients, fall from the sky in a chaotic mess, scattering here and there, the people behind them were dumbfounded.]
["This is divine Divine Ability, isn't it...?"]
"He's definitely at the Desolate Realm!"
"Human Race also have those in the Desolate Realm? This is the first time I've ever seen one!"
"He's more than just at the Desolate Realm! Look how easily he beat us, he's at least at the Heaven-Reaching Realm!"
"We've always been Third-Class Star, how could we have offended such a powerful figure?"
[These Winged God Sect henchmen, who usually swaggered around on Fortune Star, and were composed of the Three-Eyed Race, the Scale Race, and others, were almost all dead in the blink of an eye.]