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Boom!
The shocking explosion created a deep crater several meters wide, obliterating monsters within a radius of dozens of meters into fragments!
More than twenty Bats fell from the sky, instantly clearing a vast area of monsters, with countless creatures perishing in the blast!
In the air, thousands of monstrous birds were wiped out by just a few hundred Scythe Bugs Massacre, and then these terrifying insects swooped down from above, mercilessly Massacring the monsters on the ground.
Each Scythe Bug measured only two to three meters in length, but their armor was terrifyingly tough; even when charged at high speed by a bull's horn, they only showed cracks without being shattered.
Monsters that had grown several times larger were utterly helpless against these Scythe Bugs.
They formed three spearhead formations, each consisting of fifty to sixty bugs, piercing straight through the Monster Army.
Wherever there were more monsters, they would drill right in, carving out a bloody path amidst the hundreds of thousands of Monster Army, with multiple monsters dying or suffering severe injuries every second!
"What on earth is this being? Could it be that the Barbarian God has heard my call and descended personally?" Noes stared blankly at the colossal beast in the sky and the flying scythe-like monsters.
With the arrival of the giant creature, the Monster Army, which had been attacking the Raging Bear Clan like a tsunami, suddenly receded. One by one, Flying Monsters lunged at the giant beast while ground monsters sacrificed themselves in an attempt to overwhelm the Scythe Bugs.
The surviving Barbarian Warriors, covered in blood, gazed at the spectacular battlefield scene.
The giant beast in the sky had countless Tentacles, appearing ferociously terrifying, yet to them, it seemed so powerful that it could slaughter any living creature at will.
Those tentacles, dozens of meters long, resembled the divine whip wielded by the Barbarian God. Each strike could Ling Kong smash a monstrous bird and devour its corpse whole!
However, his memory of the Barbarian God did not match this appearance at all; there was not even a semblance. It was as if this being had materialized out of thin air to save the entire clan at their most perilous moment.
Without its arrival, the entire clan would have been destroyed, and all its members would have become food for the monsters.
One by one, the Barbarians knelt down, their legs folded beneath them, hands raised high and then lowered, foreheads touching the ground. This was the most solemn and grand gesture, a ritual that only appeared during the annual celebration of the Barbarian God's birthday.
Looking around, regardless of age or gender, even the injured Barbarian Warriors knelt to pay their highest respects to this great being.
What greater grace could there be than saving an entire clan?
The massacre continued unabated, with over a hundred Scythe Bugs rampaging through the monsters, not a single one having been exterminated.
Then, a massive figure descended from the sky. A twenty-meter-tall creature landed heavily among the horde of monsters, instantly crushing a six-meter-long beast resembling a Rhinoceros.
Boom!
It fell like a meteor, creating a deep pit over ten meters wide upon impact. The ground collapsed instantly, and the shockwave from its Frenzy sent monsters flying in all directions for hundreds of meters.
As the dust settled, Noes saw that this creature resembled a Gorilla but was covered in silver scales and bore a thick, enormous Armored Shell on its back, forming a shield-like shape.
Most terrifying were the Tentacles extending from its head, each reaching dozens of meters long and transforming into sharp blades at their tips. Each strike could cleave a monster in half, and even the thick shell of a land turtle offered no resistance!
Strictly speaking, this monster's destructive power was akin to that of a war god rampaging on the battlefield, carving out a path hundreds of meters wide and thousands of meters long in an instant!
Monsters within this range were utterly decimated; their numbers meant nothing before it. They could only serve as targets for its slaughter.
The monsters collapsed in an instant, fleeing in all directions.
There was no choice; with the arrival of this Silver Scale Behemoth, it was killing dozens of Mutated Beasts every second. In no time at all, countless corpses littered the ground—who knew how many thousands had fallen to its rampage!
"Legion Level—truly impressive!" sighed Warner from the central Control Room located in Leviathan's head. "For Moon Child, these strongest beings are still no match for the Ultimate Evolution Body's Radiation Monsters. They pose no threat whatsoever; even standing there while countless Radiation Monsters attack would not break its defenses."
"After Ultimate Evolution, living beings undergo an essential transformation, becoming entities comparable to mythical monsters. Ordinary creatures in this world cannot compare to them even if they mutate!" Xiar remarked calmly, showing no surprise at all.
Evolution, Ultimate Evolution, Super Evolution—each enhancement in power is exponential, not merely a simple multiplication, but an increase by dozens or even hundreds of times!
Every Death Scythe is an Ultimate Evolution Body. Once they form a team, they can slaughter the Radiation Monsters at will, not to mention the Moon Child, which is many times stronger than all the Death Scythes combined.
The outcome of this war was already determined with the arrival of Xiar—no, it can hardly be called a war; it is purely a one-sided Massacre!
“There's still a shortfall; the forces we carry are far too few. I hope the Second Generation Leviathan can have ten times the troop-carrying capacity.” Xiar was not satisfied with this, as it was merely the first experimental battleship he had cultivated, and in his eyes, it still had many flaws.
Warner nodded and said, “The Second Generation Leviathan is already under development. Its current size is the largest that can take to the skies. Our biggest challenge now is how to enhance its power to lift this beast, which is equivalent to a Steamship, into the air.”
“For power, I suggest referring to the Jet Engine Model I provided and adopting similar biotechnologies. There’s no need to worry about energy; the concentration of Source Power in the air has already increased eightfold from before and continues to rise. At this rate, it’s expected to eventually exceed a thousand times.” A smile appeared on Xiar's face.
The increase in Source Power concentration will draw this world closer to a magical realm, where the power of Spirit Techniques will multiply, no longer just auxiliary tools as they were before.
The Magic Web he constructed is not just a simple mental network; he also attempts to leverage mental force to manipulate the Source Power between realms, thereby harnessing it to unleash destructive attacks.
By that time, perhaps the Magic Web could be renamed—the Magic Network!
And he would become the god who rules over all!
“Indeed, it’s anticipated that in the future all Spirit Masters will be able to cast Spirit Techniques without needing Source Crystals.” A smile also graced Warner's face as he bent down and extended his hand in invitation. “So, great Source Lord, you need to descend in divine form next!”
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