Chapter 682 - 222: Barbaric Beast Graveyard, Wagering Agreement, a Path to the Stellar-Level! Caesar
Chapter 682: Chapter 222: Barbaric Beast Graveyard, Wagering Agreement, a Path to the Stellar-Level! Caesar
’He’s out of seclusion...’
Qin Feng understood. ’He’s even faster than I estimated. It seems the foundation of the Son of the Emperor Warband is truly unfathomable. Their Nourishing Technique might be on par with my Ten-Complete Hand, but Cang’s mastery of it is probably a bit weaker than my own.’
Cang’s appearance was like a massive boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirring up violent ripples.
Then, as if by some unspoken agreement...
BOOM!
An aura as scorching and violent as the core of a star erupted not far away.
Clad in crimson Battle Armor and wielding a ferocious War Spear, Flame Crow stood in the air. His gaze was like fire, fixed directly on Cang, his will to battle surging.
On the other side, a bone-chilling Sword Intent shot into the sky.
Dressed entirely in white, the slender Leng Yu appeared silently, cradling an ancient longsword.
Her aura was like a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg, keeping everyone at a great distance.
Mobi and several other monstrously talented prodigies who had once ranked in the top ten of Galaxy 117’s combat power charts also appeared one after another.
Every single one of them had successfully broken through, reaching the Infinite Sea.
They didn’t communicate with one another. They simply occupied their own areas, facing off from a distance and forming several new, powerful centers of pressure.
The situation on the battlefield instantly became infinitely more complex with the arrival of all these top-tier prodigies.
However, this was only the beginning.
In an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, two figures arrived silently via Subspace Teleportation.
They suppressed their auras and moved cautiously, like two wild wolves in the night.
It was none other than Lang Qi and Wolf Ten.
Their gazes didn’t first turn to the alluring star or the top-tier powerhouses like Cang. Instead, they swept frantically back and forth through the crowd, a hint of unconcealable terror in their eyes.
They seemed to be searching for a certain figure who gave them sleepless nights.
When their eyes met Qin Feng’s from across the crowd, both of them visibly stiffened for a moment.
Qin Feng’s expression didn’t waver in the slightest. He simply gave them a calm glance before looking away.
In his eyes, these two had been demoted from "arch-nemeses" to "insignificant side characters."
The priority of hunting them down had long been pushed indefinitely to the back burner by the ultimate Land of Opportunity that was the Barbaric Beast Graveyard.
Lang Qi and Wolf Ten felt that indifference. Along with their terror, a sense of humiliation washed over them.
But they didn’t dare make a single move, forcing themselves to hide even more carefully in the shadows of the crowd. Greed and fear intertwined in their eyes, creating a particularly complex expression.
’I can sense that the fluctuations of their auras haven’t reached the Infinite Sea level,’ Qin Feng thought. ’They must have seen the news about the more significant resources here and decided they didn’t want to waste any more time on the Library Planet, so they came straight over.’
「A few days later.」
More powerhouses arrived.
The trio from Galaxy 115’s Holy Hall Warband, the alliance from Galaxy 119’s Vanguard Warband...
One by one, figures who were already famous in their respective galaxies, who held Sealing King legacies and had reached the Infinite Sea level, made their grand entrance as if arriving at a magnificent banquet.
The final group was also the largest.
Dozens of newly minted Infinite Sea experts, fresh from their breakthroughs in the Sorcery Library, poured onto this battlefield in an endless stream, brimming with soaring confidence and ambition.
At this point, nearly all the top prodigies and powerhouses from the five major galaxies—whether newly risen or long-established, famous or unknown—had gathered here.
Among them, the number of powerhouses at the Infinite Sea realm had skyrocketed from a mere few dozen to a terrifying scale of nearly one hundred!
And the number of Martial Artists who had reached the River Realm had swelled to a full ten million!
Three hundred years into the competition, the top contenders from among the five hundred million participants across five galaxies had almost all converged on this very spot!
This giant star, about to enter the twilight of its life, this ultimate Land of Opportunity known as the Barbaric Beast Graveyard, had become an unprecedented, ultimate fighting pit that brought together the strongest geniuses of an entire era.
Tens of millions of powerful Wills converged and clashed here.
Tens of millions of pairs of greedy eyes were fixed intently on the dark red star.
The stalemate, which had lasted for more than a year, reached its peak at this very moment.
In the air, it was as if there was a string named "Balance."
And this string had been stretched to its absolute limit, emitting a strained hum as it verged on snapping.
Everyone held their breath.
Everyone knew in their hearts that the fragile peace of mutual deterrence was now completely over.
When all the players were in position, when the power on the board was so saturated that not an iota more could be added, the next step was to flip the board itself.
An unprecedented, terrifying storm—one that would embroil tens of millions of geniuses and decide the future landscape of Constant Star-level Powerhouses—was brewing before everyone’s eyes.
The Martial Artists naturally formed groups based on their home galaxies. Many had old grudges and new feuds with one another, but none of them erupted now.
For example, powerhouses from Galaxy 117 like Cang, Flame Crow, Leng Yu, and Mobi all stood at a distance from the experts of other galaxies, while the River Realm Martial Artists from Galaxy 117 autonomously gathered behind them.
Of course, this included Qin Feng.
Although Qin Feng was hiding behind the crowd, he was hiding behind the crowd from Galaxy 117.
This was a spontaneous act of banding together.
The situation became even more fraught with the appearance of the Infinite Sea level Martial Artists who had just broken through on the Library Planet.
It was no exaggeration to say that the Barbaric Beast Graveyard was now an absolute powder keg. A single bloody conflict would be enough to ignite it, turning it into a terrifying battlefield where tens of millions of Martial Artists would slaughter each other.
The scene remained at a standstill.
The hundred or so Martial Artists who had reached the Infinite Sea level were all restless, eager to say something.
But just then, a Martial Artist exclaimed in shock.
"Quick, check your private channels and the notification on your Jade Tokens!"
At these words, everyone quickly sent a sliver of their Mental Power to check the notification on their Jade Tokens.
On the Jade Tokens, a faint, blood-red light flickered, and lines of blood-red text emerged.
[Martial Artist "Caesar" of Galaxy 99 has activated the competition item "Betting Order," forcing a bet against the five galaxies: 115, 116, 117, 118, and 119.]
[The Betting Order has no time limit.]
[The side that first produces a Constant Star Martial Artist wins.]
[Penalty for Loss: The losing side’s Martial Artists will incur a debt of resources worth 1 billion Contribution Points (future resource gains will be prioritized for collection by the Imperial Trading House).]
[Reward for Victory: The winning side will gain access to a powerful resource-producing location exclusively for its Martial Artists (this location far surpasses all currently discovered resource-producing locations).]