"Isn't that over by Tentacle Abyss?"
On the light screen, 980 million kilometers from Yang Zheng's location, lay a treacherous canyon he had named "Tentacle Abyss," because a Tentacle Monster comparable to a King Rank Limit expert lurked there.
Unwilling to waste time he could spend searching for treasures, Yang Zheng had simply skirted that area during his earlier scans.
But now...
Terrifying energy raged through that region. One force was cold, viscous, and corrosive, belonging to the Tentacle Monster, while the other was dazzling, hard, and sharp as ancient mystic ice.
Yet the energy unleashed by the latter flickered like a candle in the wind, repeatedly extinguished by the former's overwhelming power.
"King Level! High versus peak!"
Yang Zheng instantly assessed the situation. The energy belonging to the High King was almost extinguished. He immediately put away his spaceship, then took a step and vanished.
Spatial teleportation!
Whatever had sparked a battle involving a peak King Rank expert, be it treasure or something else-even if there was nothing at all-Yang Zheng intended to go break it up.
Tentacle Abyss.
Rumble!
King Rinlight, a High King of the Crystal Race, brandished two Crystal Blades that looked as though they had been condensed from energy. Every slash brought a shrill howl that tore through space and a Crystal Prism Storm that shot across the sky.
Wherever the Crystal Prism Storm passed, space shattered. The tough rock below instantly turned to dust, leaving enormous craters.
Whoosh!
His opponent, however, displayed terrifying might that inspired utter despair. Fully ten thousand dark-red tentacles, each tens of millions of kilometers long, thrashed wildly through the region, plunging it into spatial turbulence.
Crack!
Ten thousand tentacles converged from every direction, lashing, piercing, and coiling-even their surfaces were coated in lethally poisonous slime that instantly annihilated any