"System!"
[System: All in!]
"No, I should go all in based on the Mandate Value data from just now."
He had just killed another two Emperor Rank fighters. He could spare the Mandate Value from those two.
[System: Current Mandate Value will be used as the basis.] [Host may continuously expend Mandate Value. The more you expend, the higher the chance of success. The greater your chance of gaining control over the Netherferry Ship. An Emperor Tier weapon—you deserve it!]
"Can I seize it by force?"
[System: Everything lies in the attempt.]
Well then, the System had instantly tempted Qin Luo. An Emperor Tier weapon—he truly wanted it!
The Emperor Tier Human Emperor Banner had already been capable of dealing with Emperor Rank enemies even before he reached Emperor Rank.
If it became Emperor Tier, then he would be able to contend against Imperial Lord Rank existences.
Imperial Lord Rank could not exactly be considered a realm, but it was the standard for measuring combat power.
Whether in the Immortal Realm or the Ghost World, Imperial Lords were the tiny handful at the very peak. They were the strongest beings who controlled their worlds.
"Do it! Do it! Do it!" Qin Luo could not possibly give up such a fatal temptation.
Since that was the case, then it was time to get to work!
His Mandate Value burned away completely, and the Netherferry Ship's coverage instantly expanded.
A trace of astonishment flashed across Ling Mei's face.
The Netherferry Ship under her control had only locked onto the Ghost Race members of the Ninth Legion, Mu Hanyan, and those nine Dragon Corpses.
But now...
It was not just them. Even Prison Emperor and the others had been locked on.
Feeling the pulling force, Prison Emperor