A vibrant planet.
Moro stood quietly atop the mountain, his hands behind his back, not in a hurry to enjoy this "feast."
He gazed into the depths of the universe, seemingly waiting patiently for something.
Behind him, the horned alien bowed his head respectfully.
The surrounding air became chilling due to the oppressive aura unintentionally emanating from Moro. All life on the planet froze in place due to the fear that originated from the depths of their souls, and all was silent.
suddenly.
"Sizzle--!"
A slight spatial tearing sound exploded behind the two of them.
A massive spatial wormhole suddenly opened up in mid-air, spewing out violent energy turbulence.
Moro and the horned alien turned their heads at the same time.
A hint of surprise finally appeared on Moro's face.
Several powerful figures strode out of the wormhole, the leader being the burly Saganbo.
Behind him stood Yunba with his hands in his pockets, the bear-shaped Yunba, the short Shimorekka, and three female warriors whose auras were equally formidable.
Among them, Seven-Three, whose forehead was inlaid with a gem, was tightly gripping a struggling, spiky-haired alien.
With a fanatical expression, Saganbo led his men quickly to Moro and knelt down on one knee without hesitation.
He raised his head high and shouted with all his might.
" Moro!"
The people behind him also knelt down in unison.
" Moro!"
A glint of shrewdness flashed in Moro's eyes.
He spoke, seemingly somewhat surprised.
"Oh? You guys really surprise me."
"It's much faster than I expected!"
Upon hearing this praise, Saganbo's face immediately broke into a smug smile.
He straightened up and respectfully replied.
"Indeed! We were lucky! We encountered a race that can create wormholes along the way!"
He pointed to the hedgehog-like man in Seven-Three's hand, who was almost dead.
" Seven-Three copied his ability, which allowed us to instantly traverse the vast galaxy and arrive before you!"
Upon hearing this, Moro nodded slightly.
His gaze lingered on Seven-Three for a moment.
The more I look at it, the more satisfied I become.
Moro's gaze swept over Yunba, Yunba, and the others, finally settling on the bottomless wormhole behind them.
"Hehehehe--!"
"We're free!"
Hahaha! The air outside smells so good!
A maniacal laugh, like the wailing of ghosts and howls of wolves, echoed from the depths of the wormhole.
A dense mass of figures, like a flood bursting its banks, surged out of it relentlessly.
In just a few moments, it completely filled this vast wilderness.
Seeing this massive display of power, a genuine smile finally blossomed on Moro's aged face.
He opened his arms and praised loudly.
"You guys did a great job!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
Moro smiled and stretched out his arms, his palms pointing towards the several abandoned, desolate stars that he had already marked in the starry sky.
An immense and irresistible suction force instantly crossed the vacuum!
On those long-dead planets, the remaining faint energy was instantly stripped away and drained.
Transforming into countless dazzling blue specks of light, they converged into spectacular rivers of energy, flying madly toward Moro's palm!
This magnificent scene left the newly freed convicts completely dumbfounded.
Moro controlled this enormous life energy, but did not devour it himself.
He swung his hand back.
The blue light that had gathered in his palm was violently scattered by him, turning into a dazzling meteor shower that flowed into the bodies of the army of criminals below!
"Aaaaaaah--!"
In an instant, piercing screams and wildly joyful roars mingled together.
The muscles of the criminals, which had become emaciated from years of imprisonment, suddenly swelled up at a visible speed, with veins bulging wildly under their skin like writhing dragons.
"What's this!"
"Power! Such incredible power!"
"My body! I feel like I could punch a planet to pieces!"
The entire army instantly erupted into a frenzy, with bursts of violent energy soaring into the sky and converging together, almost tearing the sky of this planet apart!
Upon seeing this, Saganbo immediately stood up, raised his arms, and shouted, using all his strength to quell the commotion.
"Quiet!"
"This is Moro's power!"
He spread his arms and roared wildly at everyone.
"Follow Moro! Everyone can obtain this supreme power!"
Guided by Saganbo's fanaticism, the criminals, their minds completely clouded by power, had their last shred of reason consumed by greed.
They all knelt down in unison, roaring and cheering wildly at the figure on the mountaintop.
"Long live Moro!"
"I swear to follow Moro to the death!"
The violent roar shook the ground beneath their feet, creating massive, spiderweb-like cracks.
The atmosphere had clearly reached its peak.
Moro looked at Seven-Three with satisfaction.
The latter understood immediately.
The gem on his forehead suddenly flashed with an eerie red light, and then he abruptly raised his large hand and swung it fiercely into the air in front of him!
"Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!"
Hundreds of wormholes, radiating spatial energy, suddenly opened up in mid-air.
At the other end of each wormhole lies a brightly lit, vibrant, and prosperous planet.
Moro slowly raised his hand, then swung it down suddenly.
"Go."
Go ahead and cause a huge ruckus!
The army of criminals, blinded by power and freedom, let out a frenzied roar of celebration.
They split into several groups and, like ferocious beasts released from their cages, charged wildly into the hundreds of wormholes leading to the new world.
At the mountaintop, as the last criminal's figure disappeared into the distorted spatial wormhole, the hundreds of gaps that had torn open the sky slowly closed.
The deafening revelry and screams completely subsided.
The desolate planet fell into a deathly silence once more.
However, Saganbo and the core group of people he personally selected did not follow the crowd.
They didn't move.
Their gazes, filled with fervor, adoration, and unwavering discipline, were fixed on the figure atop the mountain.
They are waiting.
Awaiting Moro's more important instructions.
Moro, with his hands behind his back, slowly took two steps forward.
Those deep eyes seemed to pierce through the boundless universe, peering into the prey hidden deep within.
"I've sensed some planets that are highly likely to contain 'delicious food'..."
Moro's hoarse voice echoed softly in the silent, desolate star.
He turned around, his gaze sharp as he swept over the faces of Saganbo and the others.
"Go! Your mission is different from those of the small fry!"
miscellaneous fish...
Saganbo and the others felt a surge of secret satisfaction, and straightened their backs even more.
Moro's lips curled into a chillingly cruel smile.
His withered hand slowly rose into the air once more.
"I need more 'food' to fill the emptiness of these past years!"
"You all understand what I mean, right?"
This time, Moro did not extract the pitiful energy remnants from the surrounding desolate planets.
Buzz--!
Clusters of purer and larger, more substantial magical energy materialized out of thin air from his palm.
It instantly entered the bodies of Saganbo and the elite officers behind him!
"Ughhhhh--!"
The moment the magic entered his body, Saganbo felt an indescribable heat and violent energy explode within him!
His body began to tremble violently.
"Click! Click click click!"
The bones throughout his body emitted a dense, crackling sound, like popping beans!
The veins beneath his skin transformed into ferocious, dark purple dragons, throbbing wildly!
"Drink up--!"
Saganbo let out a roar that was a mixture of pain and ecstasy!
boom!
A violent aura, several times stronger than before, surged into the sky from his body!
The same scene played out with all the elite cadres behind him.
"Yes, Moro!"