My Items Can Upgrade-Chapter 300 - 171: Creation Battery (6,000 Words)
The Cyan Dragon, stretching over a thousand meters, hovered more than a hundred meters above the sea floor, not in a hurry to go down.
It was unclear whether he was giving Yang Yuan and the others time to see the Dragon Palace Fortress clearly, or if he himself was hesitating.
After endless years, although most of the shrimp-soldiers and crab-generals died after a ten-thousand-year lifespan, a few were lucky enough to consume longevity treasures by chance.
Accumulated little by little, over endless years, the Dragon Palace Fortress has amassed a staggering number of shrimp-soldiers and crab-generals.
Although this is not the ancestral land of the Dragon Race, it is merely the Dragon Palace Fortress.
But having been born and raised here, this place is his home.
Over endless years, it would be impossible to say he feels no emotion here.
However, to rescue the father king, these shrimp-soldiers and crab-generals must die.
Indeed, possibly over eighty percent need to die; otherwise, the father king cannot break free from the seal.
And taking advantage of this time, Yang Yuan and the others hurriedly observed the Dragon Palace Fortress from high above.
This Dragon Palace Fortress is truly enormous.
Even Yang Yuan now, who is at the early Earth Level and has extraordinary vision.
Still cannot see the edges, unable to discern at a glance just how large this Dragon Palace Fortress is.
From the exterior appearance—
This Dragon Palace Fortress is not tall; even the deepest buildings are only about a hundred meters high.
The other parts are the same, even the city walls are barely fifty meters high.
But the width is extremely exaggerated, extending endlessly on both sides, seemingly completely separating the land direction and the deep sea.
Besides, the scenery here is quite beautiful.
Perhaps because over endless years, wars have ceased.
This fortress must have been repaired, without any overly obvious war marks.
Therefore, it looks extremely splendid, like a fairy-tale world Dragon Palace.
Zhao Jiayan, Jiang Yiyi, and other female Superpower Users looked lost in thought.
"Worthy of the word ’fortress’." Yang Yuan exclaimed emotionally.
And others, except Tai Lang who had been here once before, were too shocked to speak.
Because they all saw, the shrimp-soldiers and crab-generals inside the Dragon Palace Fortress stretched as far as the eye could see.
Many shrimp-soldiers and crab-generals had already knocked off the crab shells from their necks, now staring expressionlessly in this direction.
The oppressive atmosphere made everyone extremely uncomfortable, including Yang Yuan.
Someone instinctively swallowed, wondering if they would be fighting those monsters?
Won’t they be overwhelmed at once?
They were so few, and their strength seemed mediocre; even though the City Lord is powerful, he can’t kill that many, right?
Perhaps those shrimp-soldiers and crab-generals could literally drown them with one spit each.
...
A gigantic bird seemingly made entirely of flames spanned over nine hundred meters, soaring through the sky, with each flap of its wings spanning over a hundred miles.
And on the ground, a sword-bearing figure stepped with a seemingly ordinary stride, yet moved ten miles in a step, crossing countless mountains and rivers in mere minutes.
This is the power of a being that has lingered at Earth’s Limit for hundreds of thousands of years.
"You follow me one more time, and I’ll cut you down with one slash, believe it or not?"
Russell said coldly.
Though she was of the Luo Race, reputed as being unmatched in slaughter, she was still female and possessed a sense of shame.
Being stared at straightforwardly for several minutes would indeed incite her anger.
If someone said the person was attracted to her, that would be nonsense. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
They’re all ancient beings, having long surpassed emotional perturbation phases.
They’ve practically extended their lineages across countless generations.
Except for situations like Ao Wuming’s, where only one free member of a race remains.
"I just want to ask, why do you stop me from saying the Power of Creation is the source of Creation Continent?"
Huo Mangfeng could no longer withstand it, asking the question.
The two were communicating through a special method, with voices arriving in real time without delay.
"It’s said that the Spirit Race Fire Division is hot-tempered and lacks brains, and it really doesn’t wrong you,"
Russell responded coldly.
"Screw you, old man just doesn’t like to think!"
Huo Mangfeng was furious, despising being called brainless.
The Rock Race is brainless, while the Spirit Race Fire Division at least belongs to the Elf Race, fundamentally different from truly brainless races.
Russell found it pointless to argue, directly stating, "The Human Race was once the master of Creation Continent. If they knew our actions might lead to the continent’s collapse, what do you think City Lord Yang would do?"
"Of course, he’d stop us immediately... Damn, that’s it!"
Huo Mangfeng realized suddenly.
Russell continued, "Even if he doesn’t stop us immediately, he could still cause obstacles. The Human Race’s heritage far exceeds any race’s imagination; you can never underestimate humans."
"You needn’t say; it’s evident by the Human Race’s freedom of movement,"
Huo Mangfeng acknowledged, albeit stubbornly. "I’ve known for a long time. Among all our races, only a scant few can freely operate outside, or only ones beneath Earth Level can leave ancestral lands. But humans can freely roam outside; strange indeed."
Especially, humans manage to construct Earth Level cities in this era, which is bizarre.
He attributed this trait to Human Race’s heritage.
Saying this, he couldn’t help but ask, "Speaking of which, where exactly is the Human Race’s ancestral land? Was the original ancestral land also destroyed, perhaps long buried underground?"
