#630 - Second Brother, you should reform yourself!

Chapter 630: Second Senior Brother, You Should Really Reform Yourself!

Inside the Star Tower.

"Galaxy Lord, rest assured, after this battle's defeat, many scattered groups that originally sided with the alliance will definitely change their minds."

A Universe Lord with a human-like, earth-yellow upper body and octopus-like tentacles for lower limbs looked respectfully at the human man in front of him, his voice deep and echoing.

"Good!"

Luo Feng nodded with a smile: "Join the Hong Alliance, hand over a portion of your territory, and whether the final war is won or lost, my human race will guide you in cultivating to the level of the strongest in the universe with some experience from ancient civilizations."

"However, I cannot release you for the time being. Once the Lord of Quhe from your race comes to surrender, I will naturally release you."

"Everything is up to the Galaxy Lord's decision." The octopus-lower-bodied alien responded obediently, currently imprisoned within the Star Tower, his life controlled by this Galaxy Lord.

How dare he have any dissatisfaction?

"Good!"

Luo Feng nodded with satisfaction and then proceeded to the next location.

After a brief celebration of victory, the human camp began to consider how to deal with these captured Universe Lords.

Kill them all?

Definitely not. If the human race did that, it would only drive those scattered groups to desperation, leading to an irreconcilable and endless conflict.

As for enslavement?

Although some people mentioned this idea, it was quickly rejected by the City Lord of Chaos. First of all, let's not talk about how this is no different from killing them all. Secondly, only two people in the human race can currently enslave Universe Lords.

Enslaving a few disobedient ones is fine, but a large number is no different from killing them all.

After comprehensive consideration, the high-level meeting finally made a decision: for the captured Universe Lords who are willing to join the human race, they only need to cede a portion of their territory as compensation.

As for those who are unwilling to cooperate, and the Universe Lords of the three nearby races, they will naturally be directly exterminated.

There's nothing more to say about this.

In a quiet, dark space, two figures sat facing each other.

"Second Senior Brother, how have you been?" Luo Feng said with a smile. The person in front of him was Yan Di, who had been captured. He was among those who were swept up in the Chaos Battlefield.

Yan Di sneered: "Are you here to laugh at me? If you want to laugh, then laugh. Why bother pretending to be kind!"

"Pretending to be kind?"

Luo Feng shook his head: "Senior Brother didn't want to return the Jie Armor to me back then, and even leaked my information to various forces,

attracting many Universe Overlords to deal with me. Did you ever think of this day?

Back then, Senior Brother betrayed the human race, and not long ago, you even directly joined the alliance camp, wanting to harm my human race. Did Senior Brother ever think of such a result?

"Is this all you came to say to me?" Yan Di said in a low voice. He was angry, jealous, and resentful,

but he didn't have a trace of remorse.

Looking at Yan Di in front of him, Luo Feng couldn't help but sigh.

He's beyond saving!!!

A self-centered person with a completely twisted mind can no longer be saved.

Although Luo Feng didn't like this Second Senior Brother, Old Man Sitting Mountain's attitude was unclear, so he decided to try if there was any possibility of saving him.

Of course, letting him go was impossible. The human high-ups wouldn't agree.

Moreover, according to Yang Wu's statement, he should just annihilate his soul, take over his Supreme Treasure Origin Soul, and have the Yi God Clan return to the fold. Such a promising race should recognize their ancestors sooner rather than later.

Yan Di is Yan Di, and the Yan God Clan is the Yan God Clan. The two should naturally not be easily confused.

The Yu God Clan, as an early creation of Old Man Sitting Mountain, is one of the few powerful races in the original universe. Although they didn't meet Old Man Sitting Mountain's requirements, it was because the latter's requirements were too high.

However, throughout endless years, there has only been Yan Di, a Universe Lord.

This is extremely abnormal!

Thinking of Yan Di's various actions, it's clear that he only cares about his identity as the Yan God Clan's leader and has no sense of responsibility to the Yan God Clan at all. Otherwise, why would he have moved the clan to live in a universe secret realm?

"Forget it, just reform yourself!" Luo Feng shook his head. He wouldn't kill Yan Di, but decided to completely suppress and seal him until the original universe is destroyed and they are annihilated together.

Of course, before suppressing and sealing him, the Origin Soul Supreme Treasure must be obtained.

The Origin Soul is a peak soul-type Supreme Treasure. Although treasures of this level are rare and precious, the human race has quite a few in stock.

The reason why Luo Feng attached importance to it was mainly because the Origin Soul contains the ability to nurture sub-souls.

The Origin Soul's sub-souls...

Soldier Souls, General Souls, King Souls, and Emperor Souls must be used by Earthlings' souls and are very important to the Earthling lineage.

Although Old Man Sitting Mountain left some Origin Soul sub-souls in the Star Tower, adding up to over a million of various types,

this number is insignificant for the rapidly developing Earthling lineage.

Except for King Souls and Emperor Souls, which have high soul requirements and still have some remaining, Soldier Souls and General Souls have long been taken.

A moment later.

A water droplet shimmering with five-colored light floated in Luo Feng's hand, looking incredibly moving. A trace of divine power merged into it, and a message immediately flooded into his consciousness.

"Not bad!"

Luo Feng smiled and then teleported away, leaving behind the still unconscious Yan Di.

For someone like Yan Di, Yang Wu didn't even need to take action. A glance from the Ancient God Eye could make his consciousness trance. A few more times and he would quietly "fall asleep."

Next.

Luo Feng continued to "recruit", and the entire operation followed the six-word principle.

Either surrender or die.

There was no other choice. It was extremely overbearing, and the alien Universe Lords were extremely uncomfortable, but who told the human race to have this strength, and they had also won a victory against the alliance camp?

Being a prisoner meant they had to know their place.

Many of their scattered groups only had one Universe Lord. If they died like this, what would happen to the clan?

Without a Universe Lord to guard them, the clan would inevitably be bullied, or even exterminated.

Before, they had been full of confidence in the alliance camp, with the idea of driving the humans out of the original universe, but after this battle, the minds of these scattered groups became clear.

At this point, the clan and territory were no longer worth discussing. If they couldn't protect their own lives, the clan would turn into smoke.

As for the alliance's so-called promises, if the human camp won and the human race dominated the entire original universe, the major forces of the alliance would have a hard time protecting themselves. Who would care about those illusory promises?

The alliance camp was shaken.

Nearly a hundred Universe Lords joined the human camp, greatly increasing the strength of the human camp. They had already suffered a defeat, and now, as the human camp continued to "poach" people, the alliance camp also began to waver.

You should know that which scattered group's Universe Lord would be lonely? They had relatives, friends, or allies with good relationships.

This was more than just a hundred people. Spreading out, there were nearly three hundred Universe Lords.