My Items Can Upgrade-Chapter 301 - 171: Creation Battery (6,000 Words)

Due to the passage of endless years, the landforms of many regions have changed.

Many Ancient Ruins have been buried underground.

It’s not impossible for the Human Race’s ancestral land to also be buried underground.

But he wasn’t born in that era, and the people of the Fire Department aren’t particularly interested in studying matters outside of cultivation, so he knows very little about these things.

On the ground, Russell moved swiftly, not at all willing to talk to that thick-headed person.

But seeing the other person persistently following, he finally spoke in a cold voice: "The entire Creation Continent is the ancestral land of the Human Race. What do you think the Human Race is? The Human Race is the true master of the Creation Continent."

"I know..."

"You know nothing!" Russell retorted directly.

"Can you speak nicely?" Huo Mangfeng was extremely frustrated.

And Russell continued in a cold voice: "The meaning of the entire Creation Continent being the ancestral land of the Human Race is that any Ancient Ruins we see now were once territories of the Human Race. It’s just that later on, some strong races rose up and gained independence, but those cities are still overseen by the Human Race."

"..."

Huo Mangfeng gasped: "The Human Race of that time was so powerful?!"

"What do you think? The Creation Continent is vast and boundless. Even traversing Heaven’s Limit would take hundreds of years of flight."

Russell said: "The Human Race once had many deities. Do you think a race that could become the master race of such a world could be weak?"

Huo Mangfeng was stunned for a while before gasping again: "Such a strong race can also fall? How powerful are the evil demons from beyond the heavens? Do we really have hope?"

"Anyway, it’s a do-or-die struggle!"

There was no emotional fluctuation on Russell’s face.

...

At this moment, Ao Wuming had already made up his mind and headed directly towards the seabed.

’Sorry, as the Crown Prince, I will keep my promise and bury you all in the Dragon Tomb Secret Realm!’

He transformed into a human form and led everyone to the entrance of the Dragon Palace Fortress.

In the past, when he returned from travels, all the guards, the shrimp soldiers, and crab generals would salute him respectfully, shouting ’Your Highness, the Crown Prince.’

But this time, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals merely watched him silently.

No one ran away, but no one greeted him either.

All the shrimp soldiers and crab generals just silently watched him, the race they believed in, the ones they were willing to die for.

Say what you will about deep-rooted servitude or loyalty.

The point is, at this moment, not a single shrimp soldier or crab general fled; they all silently chose to sacrifice themselves, and not a single one thought of rebelling.

Such a scene even made the usually arrogant Dragon Race Crown Prince feel a bit heavy-hearted.

Yang Yuan handed over a hundred Earth Level Spirit Monster Cores to Zhao Jiayan without any change in expression.

Zhao Jiayan quietly stored them in her Storage Bracelet.

The two were now very much in sync; with almost just a gesture, they could roughly understand what the other was thinking.

These Spirit Monster Cores were all meant to activate the Door of Arbitrariness, which could teleport them back home in a flash.

If there was any danger, Zhao Jiayan, holding the City Lord’s Order, could open the Door of Arbitrariness instantly, faster than Yang Yuan.

A thousand ordinary Spirit Monster Cores are typically needed per use, but a hundred Human-level Spirit Cores would suffice.

And based on Yang Yuan’s observations during this period, he discovered that the energy of one Earth Level Spirit Monster Core was equivalent to the total energy of six or seven hundred Human-level Spirit Cores.

If you take the quality of energy into account, one Earth Level Spirit Monster Core is entirely equal to a thousand Human-level Spirit Cores.

So the hundred Earth Level Spirit Monster Cores he gave to Zhao Jiayan were enough to open the Door at least a hundred times.

"City Lord Yang, follow me."

Ao Wuming directly led everyone towards the main gate of the Dragon Palace Fortress.

"Um... can we really complete this dungeon? Won’t we die?"

In the crowd, someone couldn’t help but whisper, their voice trembling slightly.

In fact, many people felt this way. After realizing what the Dragon Palace Fortress might represent, everyone was shocked. But after arriving here, those feelings of shock disappeared, replaced by nervousness and fear.

Let alone fighting, even the aura emitted by the shrimp soldiers and crab generals was unbearable to them.

"Everyone rest assured, they won’t retaliate." Ao Wuming said without turning his head.

Won’t retaliate?

This...

Is this even considered battling a dungeon?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

But soon they recalled what the City Lord had said before—that they needed to eliminate the ’small monsters’ themselves to release the ’final boss’?

Yang Yuan glanced at Jiang Yiyi.

The little girl shook her head slightly.

Yang Yuan nodded, which was good.

Finally, everyone followed Ao Wuming into the Dragon Palace Fortress, facing the shrimp soldiers and crab generals lined up for an unknown distance, waiting for them.

At this moment, even Yang Yuan was stunned.

As the saying goes, when people exceed ten thousand, they seem limitless.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals here number far beyond ten thousand; a million is probably not even close.

Moreover, the weakest among them are at the early Earth Level!

And these are just the foot soldiers.

This really left him speechless. Compared to the ancient races of the Creation Continent, human civilization from Earth was indeed too weak.

"City Lord Yang, let’s begin." Ao Wuming said calmly.

Yang Yuan looked toward the experienced Tai Lang: "Take them with you, and be careful."

"Rest assured, City Lord, they really won’t retaliate."

Tai Lang said, addressing the crowd behind him: "Everyone, come with me. The shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the Dragon Palace Fortress know the situation they face. They won’t retaliate, but it’s best if we use all our strength to not prolong their pain."