Chapter 759: It’s Because the Fist Isn’t Big Enough or Hard Enough
Lin Moyu’s casual remark inadvertently revealed some information from Antares. Lin Moyu speculated that the God-King level might be a level stronger than the True God level. After the Super God level comes the True God level, so could there be a special level between the True God and God-King levels? Antares had already closed his mouth and refused to say another word. Lin Moyu didn’t ask further; Antares was always so mysterious. In Lin Moyu’s view, there was nothing that couldn’t be said. Knowing it wouldn’t affect him anyway. His heart had been tempered a thousand times over and couldn’t be easily shaken.
"I just don’t know what level those invincible powerhouses are at."
"And what level is Antares at?"
The term "invincible powerhouse" was a title, not a specific level. Lin Moyu didn’t know what it took to be called an invincible powerhouse.
"In the future, I’ll find out!"
Lin Moyu left the Dragon Emperor’s palace and flew slowly through the dragon world. It was his first time carefully appreciating the dragon world. The Dragon Emperor’s palace and the imperial city were at the center of the dragon world, the area with the best environment. The surrounding elements were divided into different regions, with a large number of elements converging towards the center, eventually forming a balance. This area had all kinds of elements, similar to the human world. The outer regions, where various elements occupied independently, were much harsher. The fragmented world was like this, with a relatively harsh environment, incomplete laws, and all sorts of possible situations.
When his world swallowed the dragon and abyssal fragmented worlds, he wondered how the environment would change. It could be imagined that after swallowing two fragmented worlds, his world would become stronger and more complete.
Now that everything that needed to be done was done, Lin Moyu began to replenish the undead army. From level 83 to 85, the total number of the undead army increased from 310,000 to 350,000. The gap of 50,000 needed to be filled by Lin Moyu’s summoning.
When Lin Moyu’s body glowed white, after more than a day of waiting, he finally completed the upgrade. Roughly calculating, nearly a million dragons had been hunted down and killed. Lin Moyu finally stopped.
"The rest will be left to others."
"The blood debt shouldn’t be repaid by me alone."
"This is a debt of the entire human race, and it should be repaid by the entire human race!"
Lin Moyu had his own plans and thoughts, and his will was firm, not swayed by external things. Now that the dragon race had been thoroughly crippled, with no Dragon Kings left, all dead. Although there were still millions of dragons left, the number of human professionals was even greater. And there were god-level powerhouses among the humans. Under the leadership of god-level powerhouses, it wouldn’t take much effort to completely eliminate the dragon race.
Lin Moyu didn’t return to Antares but went back to the human world, to the White God Courtyard. Recently, he had either been killing or moving skill star cores. Lin Moyu also felt a bit tired. This fatigue came from deep within his soul. He was human and needed to relax. During the great battle, he could fight day and night without retreating. But when resting, Lin Moyu also hoped to rest well.
The White God Courtyard still smelled the same. The scent of tea filled the air, and Lin Moyu felt the fatigue in his soul dissipate significantly as he smelled the familiar aroma.
"Teacher, I’m back."
As usual, Lin Moyu walked into the White God Courtyard. As usual, Meng Anwen and Bai Yiyuan were drinking tea. Yan Kuangsheng was not there.
"Xiaoyu is back," Bai Yiyuan said loudly, clearly very happy. Meng Anwen nodded slightly at Lin Moyu, as long as Lin Moyu returned safely, nothing else needed to be asked.
Lin Moyu went over to pour tea for the two of them and then asked, "Where is Teacher Yan?"
Bai Yiyuan said, "The madman went to the Bloodthirsty Land, saying he wanted to deal with the Bloodthirsty Python."
Meng Anwen laughed, "Don’t listen to Old Bai’s nonsense. Old Yan had some new insights and went to verify them."
Yan Kuangsheng lived in the Bloodthirsty Land every day, his soul undergoing a bloody baptism, feeling the killing intent there. Yan Kuangsheng was also the first among the three to comprehend the laws and advance to level 96 without relying on the Soul Fusion Array. It wasn’t that Yan Kuangsheng had better talent; in fact, Meng Anwen’s talent was better. It was all because Yan Kuangsheng was more determined and hardworking.
Meng Anwen said to Lin Moyu, "We know what you did in the dragon and abyssal worlds."
Lin Moyu smiled, "It’s what I should do."
"You bear too much alone," Meng Anwen seemed a bit distressed. For some reason, Lin Moyu’s young face had a touch of weariness. This weariness shouldn’t appear on someone his age. Lin Moyu was still very young, just in his early twenties. But his experiences far surpassed those of ordinary people. Many people wouldn’t have as rich experiences as Lin Moyu even in several lifetimes. Not to mention what Lin Moyu did for the entire human race.
Lin Moyu’s eyes showed fatigue, which Meng Anwen understood and could empathize with. Meng Anwen sighed lightly, "Rest, rest. We’ll handle the rest."
Bai Yiyuan also said, "Yes, why work so hard."
Lin Moyu smiled and didn’t say anything. He released the Demon Extinguishing Tower, and a large amount of supplies flew out, landing on the open ground. The supplies piled up like a mountain, occupying a large area of the forest. There were equipment, materials, and all sorts of things.
Meng Anwen’s eyebrows twitched, and Bai Yiyuan exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Did you rob the dragon’s treasury?" They could tell that many of the materials belonged to the dragon race, still carrying the dragon’s aura.
Lin Moyu said, "These materials come from the warehouse in the dragon’s imperial city, and some from the Dragon Emperor’s palace."
Meng Anwen’s eyebrows twitched even more, "You went to the Dragon Emperor’s palace?"
Lin Moyu nodded and recounted the whole process. The two were stunned. They didn’t expect Lin Moyu to have slaughtered the imperial city. Even the Dragon Emperor was forced to flee into deep space.
Lin Moyu said, "Now there are no Dragon Kings left in the dragon race. I think our human race can advance into the dragon world and occupy their world."
Bai Yiyuan didn’t hesitate, slapping the table, "Good, I’ll go mobilize the army."
Meng Anwen didn’t object either; it was indeed time to strike hard. Take advantage of the situation to eliminate the enemy. Everyone understood this principle. As for the abyssal demons, because of Lilian, they wouldn’t stop the humans, so there was no need to worry.
Lin Moyu said, "I’ll leave the rest to you, teachers."
Meng Anwen said softly, "Rest well, we’ll take care of the rest."
He then sighed, "I didn’t expect the once powerful dragon race to end like this."
Bai Yiyuan said, "It’s normal. It shows that strength is the hard truth. As long as the fist is big enough, the dragon race is nothing."
"We’ve been suppressed for so many years because our fists weren’t big or hard enough!"
"Now that Xiaoyu’s fist is big enough, the dragon race can only accept their fate."
Meng Anwen asked, "Xiaoyu, do you think we should leave any captives?"
Lin Moyu said firmly, "No!"