Chapter 1779 The Power of Level 5 Ge Wu

Currently, due to the previous war, all the races in the Ninth Domain are recuperating and will not face any problems in the short term.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether dreams exist or not.

If a foreign race were to attack, they would have a hard time dealing with it, given their strength.

"Going to the Ninth Battlefield is also a form of growth!"

The spirit clone spoke: "Now, there are no more resources on Earth that allow you to continue evolving!"

"The only way for the warriors of Great Xia to continue evolving is to venture beyond this world."

He paused, then continued.

"The Ninth Battlefield is the Great Wall of the Human Race, and also the opportunity for the Great Xia to rise in the realm of extraordinary civilization."

"I have already gathered the wild merchants. Once the Red Armor Army is fully formed, I will invest a large amount of resources. At that time, the Red Armor Army will distribute rewards based on merit, including superpower potions!"

Now, Zhao Yin no longer lacks evolution potions.

But superpower potions will always be the scarcest resource for humanity.

Zhao Yin also has his own team to support, and truly scarce resources, such as superpower potions, amethyst, and high-grade alien flesh and blood, should be prioritized for allocation to team members.

However, aside from Zhao Yin's own needs, the Red Armor Army's future spoils and the Wild Merchants' gains will be left for the Red Armor Army and the Wild Merchants to consume on their own.

Sending Meng Ke'an to the Ninth Battlefield is a way for her to contribute to the human race.

It is also an opportunity for growth.

"Beast God, when do we set off?" Yu Feixing asked excitedly.

Zhao Yin shook his head and handed over a sound transmission talisman.

"This talisman can be used to contact Lu Ling at the First Fortress. She is also an old friend of yours. I will not be going back with you this time. You can ask Lu Ling for the spatial coordinates and go there on your own!"

Zhao Yin continued, "I don't care how many people go to Great Xia, or who goes and who stays. The only thing that matters is that Great Xia can continue to operate healthily after you leave."

"Rest assured, Beast God, I established the Ministry of Government two years ago. The three of us no longer concern ourselves with the social planning, economy, and people's livelihood of Great Xia."

Despite Zhao Yin's statement that he wouldn't interfere, Meng Ke'an still reciprocated earnestly.

"My Lord Beast God, I plan to lead the initial 100,000-strong army there. They all have combat experience, and their joining the Red Armor Army will help reduce losses."

"All three of us will go. We'll gather resources, bring them back to Great Xia to train soldiers, and continuously supply troops to the Ninth Front. We can then bring back even more resources, creating a virtuous cycle!"

"Only in this way can the Great Xia rise rapidly."

After saying that, Meng Ke'an looked expectantly at the Yin Spirit clone.

The spirit clone nodded and praised, "Commander Meng's presence on the Ninth Battlefield will surely be a great help to Lu Ling!"

A hint of pleasure flashed in Meng Ke'an's eyes, and she smiled.

Five years have passed since the apocalypse, and this woman shows no signs of aging.

On the contrary, as her life level evolved, her life form returned to its peak, that of a young girl. The faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes had long since disappeared, and her skin was more hydrated.

Yu Feixing and Hong Kai, who had been waiting impatiently, immediately requested to assemble the army and set off at once.

With the spirit's avatar agreeing, the three of them left together, and Zhao Yin also walked out of the main hall.

At this time, the crowds in Gwangju City became increasingly dense.

The army's attempts to drive them away could not stop people's pilgrimage.

The Yin spirit clone sighed. Zhao Yin had also risen from humble beginnings.

He can understand the desires of ordinary people.

They were simply grateful to the Beast God and wanted to preserve the god's appearance.

The spirit clone simply manifested its divine form and slowly ascended into the sky.

"I, Zhao Yin... wish my Great Xia Dynasty eternal prosperity!"

With one step, Zhao Yin's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Zhao Yin hopes that his guidance can illuminate the future path for the children of Daxia.

I also hope that in the eyes of these blood relatives, they will no longer seem so cold-blooded.

"Beast God!"

"The Beast God manifests a divine miracle!"

"Lord Beast God!"

"Long live the Beast God!"

Everyone was excited. At this moment, Zhao Yin's divine body stood beneath the clouds.

His majestic presence made his voice heard throughout the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

"I, Zhao Yin, wish that my Great Xia Dynasty may forever enjoy peace and prosperity!"

His second step took him into the clouds, and then his third step.

"I, Zhao Yin, wish that my Great Xia Dynasty may forever enjoy favorable weather and abundant harvests!"

His figure had already disappeared into the clouds and vanished completely.

But Zhao Yin's voice still resounded loudly...

"I, Zhao Yin, wish that my Great Xia Dynasty, the descendants of Yan and Huang, will be prosperous and its incense burner will be thriving...!"

At this moment, everyone in the entire Great Xia was filled with excitement.

The image of the Beast God's towering and majestic figure continued to replay in everyone's minds.

"Yes, Lord Beast God!"

"Beast God, we will not let you down!"

"Was the Beast God's last sentence not a blessing, but a request to us?"

"After the apocalypse, although civilization has revived, the population has become sparse. Lord Beast God is asking us to have more children!"

"For humanity to survive among all races, the preservation of its ethnic heritage is of paramount importance!"

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The spirit clone arrived outside the solar system and bowed respectfully to the Sun Star from afar.

Then he turned around, tore open the barrier between worlds, and headed towards the world of the Corpse Demon.

Several days later, a world much larger than the ordinary Great World appeared before them.

From afar, the entire world appears shrouded in a layer of dark rules.

That was the Xuanming rule, which evolved and transformed within Ge Wu's body, forming the Corpse Demon rule.

Rumble!

The spirit clone suddenly heard the roar of battle coming from the other side of the world.

His mental energy spread out and he immediately saw a twelve-winged angel fighting against Ge Wu.

At this moment, Ge Wu manifested a majestic divine form, his waist-length hair swaying in the void like a stunning waterfall.

Around him, endless corpse demon rules, along with wind-elemental rules, formed a terrifying domain.

Sobbing wildly, Ge Wu stood amidst the black wind, his aura overwhelming.

Now that he has escaped his predicament, he has absorbed a large amount of Xuanming Origin and has evolved into a fifth-level god.

Unlike ordinary angels, the twelve-winged angels had all twelve black wings, and their faces were covered with blue veins. They also possessed the aura of a fifth-level god.

It was the fallen angel Lucifer.

Compared to Ge Wu's domineering nature, Lucifer at this moment was covered in wounds, and his dead fish eyes revealed fear.

"Haha... Old bird, come on, try Grandpa's attack again!"

Ge Wu's dead fish eyes were filled with madness and confidence.

He didn't even use his strongest ability, the endless black wind blades, each carrying the aura of a fifth-level god.

In an instant, a massive tornado formed, resembling a world unto itself.

It swept towards Lucifer.

"Why are you so strong after only evolving to level five?" Lucifer's face was filled with helplessness.

He seemed to have lost even the will to fight.

It flapped its twelve wings, trying to escape... but the next moment, Ge Wu's maniacal laughter came from behind.

"Old bird, do you think you can escape?"

"Hahaha... You're not trying to steal my ancestral god's essence, come on, I'll give it all to you, old bird!"