"Reporting to you, Senior, a massive number of enemies has been spotted ahead."
"By rough estimate, there are at least a hundred billion of them."
Suddenly, a young man hurried over to Ye Lin and reported loudly.
"Pass down the order. The army is to prepare for battle and be ready to engage at any moment."
"Yes!!!"
As the order was issued, the hundreds of millions of troops beneath Ye Lin began preparing for battle, and the entire army filled with an incomparably dense, murderous aura.
At this moment, all it would take was a single word from Ye Lin for the army to charge forward and slaughter.
"Tsk, will blood work?"
In the silent, dark starry sky ahead, imposing warships slowly sailed over.
Every warship was packed with foreign-race experts. Their expressions were arrogant as they looked down on the Human Race army with utter indifference.
Meanwhile, Ye Lin forced a drop of blood from his body and dripped it onto the tortoise shell in his hand.
Yet the scene he had imagined did not occur. The blood simply slid straight across the tortoise shell and fell away, drifting into the distance through the starry sky.
But before the blood could drift very far, Ye Lin drew it back into his body.
At his level, even a single drop of his blood was an absolute treasure to other living beings.
What was more, he possessed the Chaos Sword Body. A casually forced-out drop of his blood was worth even more.
Seeing that none of these methods worked, Ye Lin put the tortoise shell into his Spatial Ring, then slowly rose and looked ahead.
There were many. Truly, too many.
As far as the eye could see, warships were packed together in an endless expanse.
Even Ye Lin could not