Without turning back, Andrew flew towards the Behemoth beside him. This time, he swung his dragon claw, and the powerful shockwave shattered the Behemoth's head, causing it to crash to the ground...
Three heads...
Four heads...
The fearsome Behemoth like tofu in Andrew's hands; it crumbled at the slightest touch and died instantly. Soon, Doge remained by Moon Lake...
Doge gave up, surrendered to Andrew's devastating power. Yet his scimitar still gleamed.
"Barbarian warriors, even in death, shall die at the hands of the enemy!" With his last ounce of strength, Doge slammed his fist into Andrew's head, his eyes now a deep gray.
Andrew's golden eyes flickered, and his slender body transformed into a line...
In this battle, all fifteen Saint-level Saint-level of the Far East Prairie were annihilated, and all the Behemoth were wiped out. To deal with Andrew, Doge brought all the adult Behemoth, leaving only three juveniles in the barbarian ancestral land. Behemoth Behemoth a very poor reproductive capacity; it is foreseeable that in ten thousand years, the Behemoth race will disappear from the Yulan Continent...
The fleeing cavalrymen carried the message to all corners of the grasslands, and Andrew's infamous reputation spread far and wide.
Half a month later, news of Andrew's single-handed conquest of the grasslands spread, and everyone on the continent re-evaluated their understanding of Andrew.
" Andrew is far more talented than I imagined. He's only been Saint-level for a few years, yet he's already possessed such strength. Protecting his family back then was absolutely the right decision." In the capital of the Yulan Empire, the emperor was the first to learn of this news and was overjoyed.
Twenty years ago, the Yulan Empire unified the entire Yulan Continent through the War of World Destruction. However, because the continent was too vast, there were many places that the Yulan Empire could not control, one of which was the Far East Prairie. In particular, the seven Behemoth were something that the emperor was especially wary of.
Each of the Behemoth is comparable to the Saint-level Peak-Stage. With their power and physique, it is impossible to suppress them without the strength of the Peak Saint-level! Seven Behemoth would require seven Peak Saint-level experts, and the Yulan Empire, apart from the High Priest, only has one Peak Saint-level expert!
It's absolutely impossible for the High Priest to intervene; Deity-level powerhouses have their pride.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Yulan Empire seized control of the Far East Prairie. From then on, except for forbidden areas such as the Northern Region Dark Forest, all the eastern territories of the Yulan Continent were under the control of the Yulan Empire...
Furthermore, His Majesty the Emperor specifically instructed that a small town be built for the Keli Tribe, which was considered a gesture of goodwill towards Andrew. Andrew was quite pleased with this.
Another year passed in the blink of an eye, and Herbert turned one year old. Andrew kept his promise, handed Herbert over to Janice, and began his travels across the continent with Han Yue.
The two rode in a carriage, slowly leaving the Lance Duchy, heading north, with their first stop being the Northern Region Duchy.
The Northern Region Duchy was remarkably peaceful, seemingly having some connection to Beirut. It remained unaffected by the Great War of World Destruction, the subsequent War of the Gods, or even the great war ten thousand years later. However, it was even more desolate than the Far East Prairie, a vast expanse of white stretching as far as the eye could see.
Han Yue loved white, and she appeared very lively amidst the snow and ice.
The two continued north for about two thousand miles when the scenery suddenly changed.
" Andrew, look! There's such a big city over there!"
Andrew was startled when he saw it. In the vast snowfield, a huge city lay lurking like a giant beast. Even the capital of the Yulan Empire did not have such an impact.
"Let's go take a look!"
As the two strolled into the giant city, Andrew finally remembered that this seemed to be the legendary City of Ice and Snow.
It is unknown when it began, but the Northern Region of the Yulan Continent has been ruled by the Ice Goddess Temple. For many years, no matter how wars or changes occurred in other parts of the Yulan Continent, the Northern Region has always remained the same.
The Ice Goddess Temple rarely ventures beyond the Northern Regions, so the rest of the continent knows very little about it. Someone once visited and left records stating that the Ice Goddess Temple was located in the City of Ice and Snow and City of Ice and Snow, a city even larger than the capital of the Yulan Empire.
When Andrew first saw this information, he was somewhat skeptical. How could it be possible to build a city larger than the capital in the sparsely populated and harsh northern region? Only after seeing it with his own eyes today did he have to admit it.
"The greatness of life cannot be bound by its environment..." Andrew sighed.
After spending several months in the City of Ice and Snow, Andrew and Han Yue headed west. They bypassed the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts and entered the western part of the Yulan Continent. More than three thousand years later, this place became the territory of the Pouant Empire.
The West differs from the East. The East is dominated by magic and is generally very peaceful. The West, on the other hand, is predominantly inhabited by warriors, with various duchies and kingdoms constantly at war with each other. However, amidst the wars, the nobles are very enthusiastic about art, with stone carving being the most typical example.
Here, almost every city has a stone carving museum.
Curious Han Yue naturally wouldn't miss these places.
" Andrew, look at these stone carvings, they're so awkward, not even as good as yours." Han Yue hadn't thought stone carvings were anything special before, but recently, influenced by the Western trend, she had actually started to appreciate them, which made Andrew secretly amused.
"You country bumpkin, shut up if you can't appreciate it! This is a new work by the master Morini!" Han Yue's words aroused the dissatisfaction of the others, and a nobleman in purple with a long beard said coldly.
Han Yue blushed when someone pointed it out, seemingly unsure of her own judgment.
Andrew was furious. How could he stand by and watch his wife be bullied?
"Apologize to my wife right now!" Andrew stood before the nobleman in purple, his sharp eyes fixed on him. The powerful pressure emanating from him caused those around him to involuntarily take a few steps back.
The nobleman in purple couldn't help but regret his words: "Such a powerful aura! Even Rupert can't compare. Rupert is Eighth-level Warrior. Could this young man be Ninth-level Warrior?"
If Andrew knew what he was thinking, he would definitely be speechless... However, in such a small town, Ninth-level Warrior is already a legendary existence.
Out of politeness, the nobleman in purple feigned sophistication, saying, "Stone carving appreciation is a refined art! Your wife has such poor taste, belittling the work of Master Morini. Is it not permissible for people to speak out?" He looked around, hoping to get agreement from his companions. This time, the surrounding nobles nodded in agreement, and the nobleman in purple felt somewhat smug, his arrogance rising considerably.
"See..."
Andrew's gaze swept over the group, and under his watchful eye, everyone fell silent, no longer daring to utter a sound!
"What kind of bullshit master are you? You can even exhibit these things? I think your taste is just a pile of dog shit!" Andrew cursed, releasing his Saint-level aura and pressing down on the nobles in front of him.
"Thump!"
One nobleman's eyes rolled back and he fainted. Those around him collapsed to the ground upon seeing this. The nobleman in purple, who had been subjected to the most intense aura, was so frightened that he soiled himself and couldn't even utter a word.
"M-Mr... Sir..."
The purple-robed nobleman immediately understood that he had absolutely provoked an unparalleled expert. Just by looking at his aura, he knew he couldn't afford to offend such a person! Right now, the west was in chaos, and order was collapsing. If the other party wanted to kill him, it would be incredibly easy.
"Forget it, Andrew."
Looking at the people lying all over the room, Han Yue felt a little sorry for them. To be honest, it was just a quarrel, and she, who was always kind, didn't hold any grudges at all.
Andrew, holding her hand, softened his tone. " Yue'er, you're right. This so-called master's stone carving is utterly worthless."
Han Yue rolled her eyes at him. "You really know how to brag."
Andrew said, "Looks like you won't believe me unless I show you something. Fine, today I'll show these bastards what I'm made of!"
With a light chop to the neck, Andrew shattered all the glass in front of him. His Battle-qi transformed into a giant hand, which he used to grab the largest artwork in the center of the exhibition hall and destroy it. The artwork was ten meters high and eight meters wide, and it was a sculpture of a Dragon. To ordinary people, this Dragon was very majestic, but Andrew knew at a glance that the sculptor had never even seen Dragon before.
After the statue was destroyed, all that remained was a huge rock, seven or eight meters high and more than five meters wide.
"It's over, it's over, my prized possession..."
The exhibition hall manager stood to the side, his face contorted with grief, muttering to himself, his heart bleeding. This piece was something he had painstakingly acquired, having done through a great deal of favor and spent nearly a million gold coins...
However, having witnessed Andrew's power, the exhibition hall's management, no matter how much they regretted it, would absolutely not intervene. Life was more important than gold coins!
Andrew whittled a stone knife about half a foot long with his hand, concentrated for a moment, and then began to work. In his hand, the stone knife was as sharp as a divine weapon; with a light stroke, large and small stone chips fell off. His eyes gleamed, and his movements were swift. Before long, a blurry monster statue had taken shape.