People are devoured and become Luo Feng's golden finger

Chapter 233 The Wrathful Venerable Serga

The scorching firefield covered millions of kilometers.

However, as the Moyun Vine unleashed its full power, the vast fire domain was directly enveloped within it.

Azka, the peak-level king of the Mechanical Race, hid in a massive array formed by tens of millions of fire golems, staring in horror at the blood-red vines that obscured the starry sky.

Fear, disbelief, shock and other emotions kept welling up in my heart.

Emails were frantically sent to the powerful members of the Mech race on the outer battlefield.

The territory of the Machine Race, a divine kingdom nestled in a spatial rift.

This divine kingdom is made entirely of silver metal. As far as the eye can see, there are growing metal forests and flowing liquid metal rivers, which are truly magnificent and strange.

Located in the center of the divine kingdom, high in the sky, a huge spherical mechanical temple slowly rotates, releasing endless power.

Countless mechanical puppets, resembling bees, moved back and forth at the honeycomb-like entrances and exits of the mechanical temple.

Inside the spherical mechanical temple, in a magnificent palace covering thousands of square kilometers, on the main throne, the eyes of a bionic mechanical puppet that looked exactly like Azka suddenly lit up.

On either side of the throne stood hundreds of beautiful androids, all of whom were intelligent beings with the same emotions as humans and other intelligent creatures.

Moreover, all of these bionic robots have been integrated with the Heart of Evolution, possessing true bodies capable of continuous evolution and cultivation. Among them, apart from a few World Lords, the vast majority have reached the level of immortal gods.

In the human realm, the Heart of Evolution is extremely rare, costing hundreds of billions of Chaos Units to acquire. However, within the mechanical race, its manufacturing cost is less than 100,000 Chaos Units.

Almost every mechanical being who breaks through to become an immortal being, especially those who are slightly wealthy, will bestow an evolutionary heart upon the intelligent life form they create, nurturing it as a subordinate.

Because of the unique hierarchical order of the Machine Race, lower-level Machine Race members will set higher-level Machine Race members as their masters during the birth process.

Only when one's strength reaches the same level will this master recognition process be unlocked.

For example, the high-level mechanical race member under Azka who fought fiercely with the King of the Devourers was created by Azka millions of years ago. He was very weak at first, but as his strength continued to increase and he broke through, Azka canceled the master recognition process after he achieved the strength of a king.

Then, this machine race member recognized Azka's master, a machine race member who had reached the level of a Cosmic Sovereign.

This mechanical cosmic lord also recognized a cosmic master in his program.

Further up, all the cosmic rulers of the Machine Race acknowledged the Machine Father God as their master.

In this cold order, the Mechanical Father God is the sole ruler of the Mechanical Race, and all Mechanical Race members are its servants, offspring, and appendages.

"Master." Standing on either side, a mechanical maid with the aura of a peak Marquis greeted her in a low voice.

However, Azka, who was extremely anxious at the moment, had no time to pay attention to his beloved concubine, whom he usually doted on. He immediately communicated with his master through the master-servant program.

The next moment, a spatial fluctuation flashed by, and Azka's metal clone disappeared from the palace and arrived at the top of the spherical temple.

"Meet the master."

With a blink of an eye, Azka found himself beneath a magnificent mechanical palace thousands of kilometers high.

It looked up at the golden mechanical giant, ten thousand meters tall, on the throne above, and immediately knelt down to pay its respects, its expression reverent.

"Azka, you said you encountered Luo Feng in the extraterritorial battlefield?" the golden mechanical giant asked slowly, his tone indifferent.

Azka nodded quickly, then said with some fear, "There is a very terrifying auxiliary plant life form next to Luo Feng. I am now trapped in it and I am afraid I cannot escape."

The King level represents the most exaggerated stage in the power progression of immortal gods.

There are six stages in total: barely becoming a king, initial becoming a king, advanced becoming a king, peak becoming a king, limit becoming a king, and invincible becoming a king.

The higher the level, the more terrifying the difference in strength becomes. For example, it is extremely difficult, almost impossible, for a high-level King to kill a low-level King. However, a peak-level King can kill a high-level King Immortal with a high probability, provided they are willing to pay a heavy price in divine power.

Upon reaching the limit of the King-level realm, by simply burning a few percent of one's divine power, a single strike can annihilate most of a normal-sized, peak-level King-level immortal divine body.

As for Feng Wang Wudi, ordinary Feng Wang Wudi is nothing more than a slap in the face. With his divine power burning, he can easily slaughter dozens of Feng Wang Wudi.

After all, Feng Wang Wudi already possessed strength close to or even equal to that of a beginner-level Venerable in the universe.

"A terrifying auxiliary plant life?" The golden mechanical giant's eyes narrowed. This servant of its was at the peak of the King level and possessed the Crimson Kingdom bestowed by it. It was something that even a typical King level expert might not be able to do, as it could make the giant feel so panicked, afraid, and even desperate.

"Send me your exact location on the Seventh Battlefield, and I'll send Quindors there. Try your best to hold on," the golden mechanical giant said coldly.

"Yes!" Azka nodded excitedly, quickly sending his master the location information of his true form, and then stood silently to the side, waiting for his master's inquiry at any time.

Quindors was a renowned King of the Machine Race, whose strength was close to that of an invincible King. He had fought on the battlefields beyond the realms in ancient times, slaughtering countless immortal alien races.

Later, as his strength became too great, the extraterrestrial battlefield no longer served as a training ground for him, so he withdrew from the extraterrestrial battlefield and quietly cultivated in seclusion, waiting to break through and become a Universe Venerable.

Although its master, Venerable Serga, was not Quindors' master, he knew Quindors' master, Venerable Ish. If he was willing to pay a certain price, he could certainly ask Quindors to help him.

The battlefield beyond the realm, the main continent of Flame Sacrifice.

Although it seemed like a long time had passed, in reality, only a moment had passed after Azka finished reporting to his master, 'Venerable Serga'.

Enveloped in a crimson glow, Azka, protected by millions of mechanical puppets, gazed at the crimson vines that blanketed the starry sky and thought to himself...

"I just need to hold out for a while. Once Quindors arrives, Luo Feng will surely die."

Quindors can teleport directly to the Flame Sacrifice Main Continent via the Divine Kingdom Teleportation, and then continuously cast teleportation spells. Reaching its location will not take long, at most one Yu Lan time.

"Activate defensive mode!" Data streams flowed down Azka's eyes like a waterfall, and millions of puppets made of F-grade metal combined into a special formation like bees, their energy linked and interconnected, and a layer of red energy shield condensed in front of him.

Nearly five thousand G-class Crimson Demons, whose auras rivaled those of ordinary peak Immortals, quickly gathered together and combined to form five Crimson God Kings, each a hundred meters tall.

Each Crimson God-King exudes an aura that reaches the high level of the King-Sealing Realm. This is a burst-combination form. Fighting in this form consumes enough energy per second, converted into Azure Units, to bankrupt an ordinary immortal god. Even though Azka is very wealthy, he would not normally use this trump card.

Click, click!

With it and five high-level crimson god-kings as the core, and tens of millions of elite world lord-level F-class red mechanical puppets as auxiliary, sharing energy, the red defensive energy shield suddenly shone brightly.

Luo Feng remained hidden in the space outside Mo Yun, watching Azka's intense actions through Mo Yun's perspective, his expression unchanged.

hum!
Following its master's orders, it was to quickly defeat the enemy. Therefore, after ensuring that the enemy could not escape, Moyun did not hesitate at all and directly extended hundreds of thick, blood-red main vines.

Each main vine possesses terrifying power comparable to the peak of a King-level cultivator.

Faced with this terrifying scene, Azka, who had just exhausted all his trump cards and breathed a slight sigh of relief, twitched at the corner of his eye. Without the slightest hesitation, he roared and immediately burned his divine power to strengthen the defense of the Crimson Kingdom.

"Burning divine power?" Mo Yun scoffed at this. "You can do that, so can I."

The next moment, hundreds of blood-red vines, each tens of kilometers thick, suddenly ignited with a layer of bloody light, their aura increasing a thousandfold, and they lashed fiercely at the energy shield of the Crimson Kingdom with the force of a whip.

As an auxiliary plant life form, its self-learning ability is much worse than that of normal life forms, but the life gene level of Moyun is increased by a hundred times.

Correspondingly, his talent also increased a hundredfold.

In addition, with the whip techniques best suited to it provided by Bai Chen, its strength is steadily increasing as it continues to comprehend these techniques.

If one day Mo Yun could master even half of this ultimate-level technique, then with his massive divine body and thousands of main vines, his strength would completely reach the level of an invincible king. Facing Mo Yun, who could burn his divine power at the drop of a hat, and feeling the terrifying pressure of the divine power coming at him, Azka's expression was somewhat dazed.

No, if you're that strong, why are you risking your life against me?
Do you think divine power is free?

Burning divine power is a desperate measure for immortal gods, as it involves the complete loss of a portion of their divine power and soul.

Although the Moyun Divine Body was enormous, even burning a little bit of its divine power would result in a considerable loss. Azka originally thought that after seeing it burn its divine power, the opponent would back down a bit and fight by wearing down its divine power.

Then wait until its divine power is depleted beyond a certain limit and its strength is reduced, then kill it in one fell swoop.

In this way, the opponent will not lose any divine power except for spending some time.

This period of time is when Azka waits for Quindors to come to his rescue and save his life.

But when Moyun went all out against it from the very beginning, the result was...
Click~!

The sturdy crimson kingdom's defensive shield couldn't even withstand the hundreds of blood-red main vines burning with divine power for a mere 0.001 seconds before being completely shattered. The terrifying shockwave reached the mechanical puppets, directly damaging the internal structure of millions of F-class metal puppets, rendering them immobile and drifting in the starry sky like dead objects.

Azka, seeing the hundreds of main vines approaching with almost no change in power, roared in frustration and followed the five Crimson God Kings to meet them head-on.

The territory of the Machine Race, the divine kingdom of Venerable Serga.

Inside the top-level temple of the spherical celestial body.

The mechanical clone of Azka, standing beside the temple, suddenly lit up with fear in its eyes.

The divine avatar of Venerable Serga, seated in the main seat, focused his gaze on Azka, about to ask a question, when he saw Azka's mechanical metal clone's eyes completely dim.

At the same instant, Venerable Serga also felt the mechanical master-servant connection between himself and Azka completely disappear.

“Azka has fallen.” Venerable Serga’s eyes twitched, his cold tone revealing his anger. “Luo Feng, I will remember you.”

Venerable Serga was only a mid-level Venerable in the universe, and losing a subordinate at the peak of the King level was a significant loss for him.

Although Azka has the opportunity to return in the future, as Azka's master, it must also bear part of the cost of resurrection.

The southeastern region of the Flame Sacrifice Main Continent.

The fiery domain that the Crimson Kingdom had transformed into began to extinguish and disappear.

Standing three meters tall with a pair of dazzling divine eyes, Azka, whose appearance was not much different from that of a human, respectfully knelt before his new master.

Looking at Azka, Luo Feng smiled.

This was the first servant at the peak of the King-level realm that he had subdued, making it a very memorable event.

Moreover, the other side has a more powerful detector. Later, we can have 'White' scan and analyze the other side's detector, and then upgrade and strengthen Babata's.

"Alright, go into the Investiture of the Gods to recover from your injuries." With a thought, Luo Feng took Azka, whose aura was weak and whose strength was less than one-hundredth of what it used to be, into the Investiture of the Gods.

As for the high-ranking king who followed Azka, he was put into a slumber by Moyun early on, and then enslaved before Azka.

Unlike the immortal alien races that possess souls, the machine race has no soul. Therefore, to enslave them, one must inscribe a master-servant program into their fundamental data. As a result, they are not afraid of so-called soul masters.

Furthermore, because they lack souls, if Azka and another high-ranking mechanical race member were to die, the Investiture of the Gods would be unable to 'revive' them. This is because the Investiture of the Gods' so-called 'resurrection' mechanism involves preserving a small portion of the soul as the core material for reshaping the body and divine form.

Without a soul, it is impossible to do so.

This is also a minor drawback.

"It's time to go and meet that Star Illusion King." Luo Feng smiled faintly.

When Mo Yun arrived, Xing Huan Wang was isolated from the main battlefield and trapped by Mo Yun in a space made of several vines.

After all, the battle will reveal much of Mo Yun's strength, as well as his trump cards, which cannot be shown to others.

Inside a cage spanning hundreds of cubic kilometers formed by blood-red vines.

Standing over ten meters tall, with a pair of hazy wings, beneath soft armor lies a semi-transparent and alluring body.

The Star Illusion King, his aura weakened, hovered nervously in this space, as if awaiting judgment.

Swish.

Covered entirely in dazzling silver armor, with not even his eyes showing, Luo Feng, with Mo Yun's help, teleported to the opposite side of Star Illusion King.

"Star King, Azka has been killed by me. You are safe now," Luo Feng said calmly.

As he finished speaking, the crimson vines that had trapped Star Illusion King retracted back into Luo Feng's body.

Only then did Star Illusion King breathe a sigh of relief, concealing the shock in her heart, and looked at Luo Feng with gratitude, "Thank you for saving my life, sir. I will transfer 10 billion Chaos Units to you now."

Luo Feng gave one of his anonymous accounts to Xinghuanwang.

The latter readily transferred 10 billion mixed units.

Then, Star Illusion King cautiously said, "My lord, my divine body is damaged, and my strength is less than one-tenth. I will not stay here any longer."

As he spoke, he tried to teleport away.

Although the two were on the same side, the silver-armored powerhouse would not normally act irrationally against her. However, Star Illusion King, in her weakened state, was on edge and instinctively wanted to leave the area to recover her strength.

However, Star Illusion King's expression quickly changed.

The teleportation has failed.

Star Illusion King's heart skipped a beat. He turned around and looked at the mysterious silver-armored powerhouse who was floating motionless with his hands behind his back not far in front of him. His expression was somewhat unpleasant. "My lord, is there anything else?"

“I’m quite interested in the Sacrifice Tower. You have five Sacrifice Tower tokens, and I have one. Why don’t we go in and explore the Sacrifice Tower together?” Luo Feng said softly.

After gaining Azka's allegiance, he learned why the latter was willing to sacrifice a large number of mechanical puppets to forcibly keep the Star King alive—because of the Sacrifice Tower token.

Not long ago, Star Illusion King was extremely lucky and encountered a long-dormant sacrificial tower deep underground in a collapsed area of ​​the Flame Sacrifice Continent. He also found a token for entering the sacrificial tower on the bodies of the Flame Sacrifice natives around the tower.

Unfortunately, Azka was also nearby at the time, and with the help of the super detector given to him by his master, Venerable Serga, he discovered the Star King underground.

Then came a struggle.

Because Star Illusion King was not far from the corpses of the natives, he was quick-witted and grabbed the five tokens first.

Azka, on the other hand, only received one token.

However, to enter the sacrificial tower, six token holders must enter simultaneously from six different directions; none of them can be missing.

That's why Azka was so relentlessly pursuing Star Illusion King.

(End of this chapter)