Chapter 760: 243 On the Way Back
Chapter 760 of "MMORPG: War God, You are Invincible Again" opens with exciting events: Chapter 760: Chapter 243 On the Way BackâHeavens⌠Transcendent realm?!âSong Quan was genuinely terrified by... Continue reading!
Chapter 760: Chapter 243 On the Way Back
âHeavens⌠Transcendent realm?!â
Song Quan was genuinely terrified by Frogoâs brutal honesty, âYouâre not deceiving me, are you?â
Frogo gave a slight smile, âThen go ahead and think Iâm deceiving you.â
âBrother Frogo, if youâre truly that powerful, why are we even bothering with the Netherworld God? Just become our Star Allianceâs backbone!â
Facing Song Quanâs heartfelt words, Frogo shook his head slightly, âDo you know why you have yet to touch that realm?â
âBecause of the curse.â
âThe curse is one aspect,â Frogo seemed to have just as much information as Song Quan, âAnother more important reason is that you have never been able to detach from the mortal world. This human killing and fighting over territories seem like jokes to me, boring and childish.â
âIâd really like to retire in the divine realm, but surely I canât just watch the Human Race go extinct, can I?â Song Quan sighed helplessly.
âSo your worldly attachments have never been severed,â declared Frogo, âDo you know why I was able to break the curse of the world will and ascend to the transcendent realm in later generations?â
Hearing that Frogo was about to reveal a secret, Song Quan quickly leaned in, âIâm all ears.â
âItâs nothing special, you wouldnât be able to learn it anyway,â Frogo patted his shoulder, âDo you know how my demon race came to be?â
âNatural gestation?â
âNot at all. My demon race is the incarnation of the world willâs evil thoughts,â the ancestor of the demon race, Frogo, reminisced, âAlthough Iâm revered as the ancestor of the demon race, Iâm not actually the first saint. At the end of the Era of the Gods, the world will began to hate the Heavenly Gods, but as the Heavenâs Way is impartial, it shouldnât foster evil thoughts. Thus, it severed its own evil thoughts, and this mass of evil thoughts congealed into my demon raceâs progenitorâthe Demon King. In the beginning, the Demon King roamed the Star Sea, hunting Heavenly Gods and every other living creature in sight. However, the Demon King, by virtue of his resilient will, temporarily freed himself from the influence of the evil thoughts. But the Demon King himself was born of those evil thoughts, and his life was bound to them; hence, the Demon King conceived the idea of dispersing the evil thoughts, using his own being as a blueprint to create the demon race, and relied on the blood of millions of demons to share the burden of these evil thoughts. Thus, my demon race can also be considered the offspring of the world will, naturally not falling within the range of its curse.â
âSo thatâs how it is,â nodded Song Quan, âNo wonder Iâve never been able to figure out the origins of your demon race. Death brings lurking dangers, no surprise that only you can live there unharmed.â
âYour Excellency, the Great Bright Heavenly God, I am aware of what you seek today. Rest assured, as long as I am here, the Star Alliance will not perish.â
Having received Frogoâs assurance, Song Quan knew it was time for him to leave, so he rose to take his leave.
Stepping out of Frogoâs mansion, Song Quan still hadnât recovered his senses. The transcendent realm? It was too incredible. This was a presence that could even grapple with the Netherworld God.
Turns out his own Star Alliance had such a âbugâ of an existence. Had he hugged those powerful âthighsâ earlier, would he have faced all those damn problems? Frogo alone could punch through hell, thinking back, his previous life-risking felt like a joke.
Looking at the current state of the world, the beast race was on the verge of intense internal strife, the Star Alliance was shifting into emergency war readiness, the Netherworld God was searching for his scattered soul fragments to restore his transcendent realmâs power, and hell was under the control of the Demon King, preparing for an expedition a century later.
All seemed calm, yet undercurrents surged.
At this moment, Lu Hong and Eferot were moving through the Death Zone.
âHey, hey, be careful, thereâs an asteroid ahead, turn left, turn left, will you just turn?!â
As the interstellar warship was about to collide with the small asteroid, Lu Hong frantically shouted.
Eferot was sweating profusely and slurred his words, âYes, yes, I know, I know, stop nagging, if you keep on, IâIââ
Despite the command to turn left, Eferot mistakenly turned right and barrelled straight into it.
âWhat the fuck?!â Lu Hong immediately pressed the firing button for the Demon Star Cannon. Accompanied by a pillar-thick beam of Magic Power Aurora hitting the small asteroid, a cannon blast came down, but the small asteroid wasnât shattered. Lu Hong hastily ran to the other cannons.
Just when the warship was about to ram the small asteroid, over thirty shots of Demon Star Cannon finally obliterated it, averting the disaster of the warship being destroyed.
The shattered asteroid fragments repeatedly hit the shipâs defense shield, causing violent shaking on the vessel.
Seeing that the crisis was averted, Lu Hong quickly let out a sigh of relief and waved at Eferot in the pilotâs seat, âGet down from there, if I ever let you pilot a warship again, I might as well take your surname.â
âLittle brother, if youâre willing to recognize our ancestors and join the family now, Iâm all for it. Piloting a warship is really too much fun, just let me do it one more time, just a bit longer, okay?â
âNo way. Youâve piloted a warship three times, and all three times youâve nearly crashed into asteroids, risking our ship and lives. Do you have any sense at all? I told you to turn left, why the hell did you turn right? Canât you tell left from right?â
âErrâŚ,â Eferot hesitated for a moment, âmaybe I get confused a little.â
âGet lost, lost, lost!â Lu Hong slapped Eferot out of the pilotâs seat.
âIf you wonât let me fly, then you wonât fly, do you dare to hit your own brother?â Eferot rubbed his slightly painful head and inwardly sighed. This kidâs strength has improved drastically. He remembered that the first time they met, it was a one-sided beating. So, the old saying is true, you have to beat your younger brother early on because later you really wonât be able to.
Lu Hong glanced at Eferot who was muttering nearby, âStop blabbing and go check if thereâs any damage to the warshipâs outer shields. If there is, fix it with the crystal stones immediately. The death zone is filled with toxic gas. One breath of this stuff and weâre both done for.â
âGot it, I know.â Eferot didnât want to listen to Lu Hongâs nagging anymore and left the control room.
This warship, salvaged from the seven layers of the floating world, was a top-notch warship built by the Eagle Alliance. It was equipped with the Allianceâs finest black technology, and in addition, there were a large number of magic power crystals stored on board. Logistics were more than adequately provided for. If not for that recent mishap, the supplies on board were definitely enough to ensure they could successfully pass through the death zone and return to the Star Sea Alliance.
Bored, Eferot meandered along the warshipâs deck, meticulously inspecting every node of the protective shield to ensure its integrity.
As he approached a side wing at the rear of the warship, Eferot suddenly looked up to discover a huge, gaping hole in the shield.
But this hole wasnât caused by the impact of asteroids; it was deliberately torn open.
In an instant, Eferot somersaulted to the side to dodge a claw strike that came from the darkness.
âDemon race?â Eferotâs expression darkened.
âYou beastmen are quite bold to venture into our demon territory. What is it? Are you planning to break the hundred-year-old alliance?â
With a slight raise of his hand, a demon warrior signaled, and three of his comrades stepped out from the shadows, forming an encircling move against Eferot.
Just as the four demon warriors were about to make their move on Eferot, Lu Hongâs voice came from behind, âGentlemen, please hold off your attack!â
The demon warriors turned around with a hint of surprise, âHumans?â
âI am the God of Valor Duke from the Holy Divine Empire, also a friend of your ancient ancestor, Frogo.â
The demon warriorsâ brows raised, âHow can you prove your identity?â
âWill this do?â As he spoke, Lu Hong activated his Divine Eye, and with the release of a hint of the Ancestral Demonâs essence, the four demon warriors immediately knelt: âWe have seen the God of Valor Duke!â
Whether he was the Duke of Valor or not didnât matter to these demon warriors. What mattered was that essence tied to their ancient ancestorâit couldnât be faked.
âStand up, letâs talk properly,â Lu Hong helped the leading demon warrior to his feet, then asked, âWhat are you doing here? Didnât your entire race relocate to another star domain?â
âSpeaking to the God of Valor, half a year ago, the Star Sea Alliance convened the Era of the Gods conference and formulated a war preparation plan. Therefore, we were sent back to the death zone to monitor the actions of the beastmen.â
On hearing this, Lu Hongâs brows slightly furrowed, âIsnât there the hundred-year-old alliance? Why prepare for the beastmenâs sudden invasion?â
âYou might not be fully aware, but the beast race is undergoing a change of leadership!â
âWhat do you mean?â
âThe nine Gods of the Lionheart Royal Family have resurrected, and the Great Bright Heavenly God has decreed that itâs quite possible for them to unilaterally break the alliance and start a war.â
âNine?!â Lu Hong was stunned. Where did so many Heavenly Gods come from in the Lionheart Royal Family?
Feeling Lu Hongâs gaze on him, Eferot shrugged, âDonât ask me, I donât know a thing.â