Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 3829 - Fentian He’s Merit

Yuanyue Mound was a gigantic metropolis in Starmoon Haven, filled with buildings that were ten thousand meters tall. Every single brick and tile glowed with flowing light. The grand streets were filled with foundationeers and overflowers, giving it a grandeur that the denizens of the Lower Star Ruins would struggle to imagine.

The city had a population of ten million, two hundred thousand of whom were overflowers and above. The lord of Yuanyue Mound was unsurprisingly a cosmic god, and someone from the Starfall Pantheon, which gave him the status required of the job.

The incident at the divine tomb had caused quite a commotion. Three of the young geniuses had been denizens of Yuanyue Mound that’d been taken hostage by the ’lowly slaves’. The gigantic denizens of the city had just experienced the most humiliating thing in all their history. Never had Starmoon Haven been so united in rage; any flameyellow descendant in their vicinity would suffer even more from their vented fury.

Many of them were angrily discussing their hate for Tianming before things fell silent in a single instant. More than nine million people completely froze up.

”What’s going on?” Only the overflowers above the third level could still move normally. When they saw that most people around them were acting odd, they were immediately puzzled. Then, more than nine million people in the city suddenly began to dance and laugh at the top of their voices.

”I, the Invincible Ultimate God of Old, have grown stronger again thanks to symbiotic cultivation! It’s such a great deal!” The nine-million-plus people laughed at seemingly nothing, all wearing the same eerie expression. Many similar things happened across Starmoon Haven, whether or not there was a cosmic god nearby to defend those places.

***

Back at Tianmingopolis in the Lower Star Ruins, a monochrome sphere floated through empty space. The entire world was running in an orderly manner, having embarked on a brand-new trajectory. The name of Tianming spread across the Million Mundi as his thriving empire spread across many infinitum-class worlds through the Myriadpath Celestial Formation, then continued spreading to the smaller worlds near them.

While the omnisentient power from denizens in the Lower Star Ruins was individually minute, there were a lot of them to be reached out to. The population of a single mundus might far outnumber that of the entire Upper Star Ruin, so the combined effects of a million mundi might have an even stronger effect on Tianming’s body than the entire Upper Star Ruin.

Before, Tianming had only accessed the combined power of the Infinitum Mundus or Tianmingopolis, never both at once. But now it was a million times the amount from the Infinitum Mundus’ in addition to Tianmingopolis’. By this point, the denizens of the Million Mundi already knew that anyone with pink hair was important, thanks to the ambassadorial efforts.

Within an elegant room inside the Blissful Union, someone was making a breakthrough. The pink dust in the room reformed into a snow-white human form about ten-plus meters in height, complete with a head of waist-long pink hair. Her perfectly sculpted curves complemented her refined beauty. There was simply more of her to admire than before. She donned a snow-white dress that flared out more to accentuate her moon-goddess-like beauty even further.

”I succeeded,” she said, breathing a sigh of relief. Her face flushed pink at the thought of Tianming insisting that they only break through at the same time, not quite knowing how she should react to it.

”Auntie!” Someone knocked on the door twice and barged inside. As expected, it was Yaoyao, young and feisty as always. The moment she stepped in, she let out a gasp. ”Whoa! Auntie, you’re too beautiful!”

”Do you feel like working hard now?” Jiguang asked.

”If I’ll become as beautiful as you are, I’ll work as hard as I have to!”

”You’ve been working rather hard of late, unlike before.” Jiguang looked at the girl that was now tiny to her, knowing that she had been trying hard to prove herself. ”How many times have you used order fragments recently?”

”Three times.”

”Then you’ll catch up in no time.” Jiguang was thankful that obtaining God Domain One had given the entirety of Tianmingopolis enough order fragments to rapidly raise the cultivation levels of those in the imperial capital.

”Auntie, Bai Ye asked me to tell you something,” Yao said, pursing her lips.

”Is it news about him?”

”Yes! He just became an overflower but jumped straight to twenty meters tall. So you’re a midget to him now.”

Jiguang was silent. Didn’t he say we’d break through at the same time? Why’s he a step ahead? Her pout turned into a smile at the thought of the kind of youth he was. ”Alright, then I’ll keep going.”

Yaoyao enviously watched her. She had been holding back the whole time, but hearing all that gave her another huge burst of motivation. ”I need to keep up too!”

***

Fentian He stepped into a golden palace in Yanri Mound in Starmoon Haven. There was a hundred-meter-tall throne in front of him, in which sat a man clad in golden armor. He was a cosmic god whose body glowed as bright as the armor he wore, and his eyes looked like two miniaturized nova sources. He was the strongest beastmaster in Starmoon Haven, Yanri Huang, father of Yanri Shuang.

”Greetings, Uncle Huang,” Fentian He said.

”How goes it?” Yanri Huang’s voice resembled the low resonance that two heavy metal objects clashing into each other would produce. A listener’s ears would shake with every word he spoke.

”The Starfall Pantheon side still refuses to agree,” Fentian He said with his head held low.

”Hmmm....” Yanri Huang pondered for a moment. ”Sacrificing those hundred young geniuses would indeed end their line. They’re worried that it would give us of the Sundown Pantheon the advantage in ruling over Starmoon Haven, so their refusal isn’t unreasonable.”

”So all we can do is to drag things out?” Fentian He furrowed his brows, the astral flames around his body circulating nonstop.

”That’s right.” Yanri Huang turned to look at him. ”The slave race has their weakness! But that doesn’t mean we have to sit around and do nothing. Our friends in Wondersky Haven have agreed to request something from Saturatia-49, which, if we obtain, would give us an easy way to deal with Long Xing and Li Tianming.”

”Do you think there’s a good chance we’ll be able to get it?” Fentian He asked.

Yanri Huang silently contemplated it. ”Realistically, it doesn’t seem likely. It’s already enough of a joke that those of us here of the Midsky Tristars can’t deal with a single cosmic god slave.”

”I see....” Fentian He’s eyes swirled like magma before he suddenly looked up with a burning expression. ”Uncle Huang, should we play the role of the bad guys this time and strike, then deal with the consequences later? We’ll just leave the Starfall Pantheon out of it and exterminate the slave race, forcing Long Xing and Li Tianming to their demise.”

”The moment you kill the slaves you have, the young geniuses would all perish.”

”That’s why I’ll be that sinner! If things drag on, it won’t be good for us. The slaves may have gotten their weakness, but not ours!”

”Mo Shen already took the eight hundred million slaves with him. It’s no longer an option.”

”I know that!” Fentian He coldly snickered. ”That’s why I discussed it with our friends at Wondersky Haven and got them to gather another seven hundred million! I plan to ignore the Starfall Pantheon. If their young geniuses end up killed, you can punish and reproach me all you want as long as you leave me alive.”

”Fentian He!” Yanri Huang’s voice was filled with praise. ”You’re truly amazing. Once the territory of the Sundown Pantheon expands, all of us will know that you had a part to play in it!”