Devouring the Stars: Blood Sea Demon Lord

Chapter 223 The Second Battlefield
Dark universe.

In the void, a spaceship, 27 or 28 kilometers long, with a pointed front like a bullet, silver-white in color and covered with secret patterns, is traveling at 68 times the speed of light.

Inside the spaceship, in a spacious room.

Clad in the azure 'Azure Armor', with blood-red hair flowing down his shoulders, Minghai sat cross-legged, holding the crystal-clear 'Ring of Space' that emitted a dazzling seven-colored light, his mind immersed in the boundless origin of space.

"Master, immediately initiate space travel and return to the original universe!"

The voice of the intelligent system 'Xiao Xue' came through.

With his mind withdrawing from the 'Spatial Ring', Minghai slowly opened his eyes.

His body was filled with a rich aura of laws, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, containing endless mysteries, as if a universe was hidden within them.

A few seconds later, the aura of laws disappeared from his body, and his eyes returned to normal.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, shuttle!"

The sound echoed in the room, causing the entire spaceship to tremble slightly before everything returned to calm.

"Virtual outdoor scenery!"

The surrounding scenery changes, revealing the void outside.

A massive, dark red planet, a million kilometers in diameter, appeared in the vast starry sky ahead.

A hazy star!
With a diameter of 105.8 kilometers, it is an artificially created planet and a giant star fortress.

One of the eight major logistics bases in human territory, and also one of the fixed transport points for space troops, a large number of space troops are continuously transported from here to the 'extraterritorial battlefield' every year.

"Extraterritorial battlefield, here I come!"

Looking at the massive planetary war fortress ahead, Minghai slowly rose, his eyes solemn, and muttered to himself.

Less than thirty years after leaving Chaos City, I arrived at the extraterritorial battlefield!

The ultimate training battlefield for geniuses!
This rate of growth is simply unimaginable!
In the original timeline, Luo Feng spent over eighty years honing his skills on the Blood Luo Continent, over ten years on Demon Sound Mountain, over fifty years as a domain lord, and over a thousand years cultivating in Chaos City before daring to come to the outer battlefield.

After 'transforming into a sea of ​​blood', especially after separating from the true form of the Blood Demon, his growth rate was too fast.

So fast that no one could react in time, the immortal powerhouse had only taken a nap before growing into one of the top geniuses of the human race, having passed the eighteenth level of the Bridge to Heaven.

Of the top geniuses among the five major powers, only three have passed the eighteenth level of the Bridge to Heaven, and each of them has cultivated for at least a million years.

As for the Underworld Sea, even if we convert thirty years in Chaos City into one hundred years in the primordial universe, it is still less than two hundred years, starting from when it transformed into the Blood Sea!
It must be said that the bizarre blood-water life form formed after 'transforming into a sea of ​​blood' has incredibly strong potential.

Of course, the strong support from the human race's high-ranking officials and the help from his two masters, the Nine Swords Venerable and the Ice Peak Master, were also very important.

"beep!"

"Master, we have received a guidance signal from the Star of Oblivion!"

"Follow the signal and enter the planet of Yuanhun!"

Little Blood is not an intelligent life form like Babata; it cannot make judgments or act independently, and Minghai needs to give it orders personally.

Whoosh!
The Firefly spaceship transformed into a streak of light and flew into the Ephemeral Star, which is a hundred times the diameter of Earth.

……

Spaceship parking platform.

"Hello, I'm a staff member here."

A staff member wearing silver standard combat armor saw the Firefly, which was clearly a high-end F-class spaceship, and the azure teardrop-shaped mark of origin recognition between Minghai's eyebrows. His eyes lit up, and he respectfully came forward.

Judging from the mark between his brows, Minghai was merely a Realm Lord who had gained recognition from the laws. But for a Realm Lord to be able to afford such an expensive spaceship, he must have a significant background; the staff dared not be careless.

"I'm here to apply for entry into the extraterritorial battlefield. Which way should I go?"

After glancing at the staff, Minghai asked indifferently.

"This corridor is over 3000 kilometers long. Just walk to the end, and you'll reach the destination!"

"Thanks."

……

After entering the special passage for Realm Lord warriors, Minghai soon arrived at a huge square where dozens of Realm Lord powerhouses, like him, who had applied to come to the extraterritorial battlefield, were chatting in twos and threes.

The passage to the outer battlefield requires a total of one hundred realm lords to open.

After glancing at these realm lords, Minghai chose a secluded spot and waited silently.

after one day.

The quota of 100 people has been filled.

"All the powerful Realm Lords are here."

Before the passage, an immortal deity clad in a dark red, ferocious battle armor proclaimed: "Before we depart, you must undergo a traditional authority-granting ceremony!"

"Granting authority means determining your exact position in the military. The military is a hierarchical system where subordinates must obey their superiors...!"

“Each of you realm lords must have undergone repeated training in the virtual universe network. The virtual universe network will rate your strength based on your performance.”

……

After the explanation, under the arrangement of this immortal deity, 100 realm lords stepped forward one by one to receive the authorization.

"Elite Realm Master Warrior!"

"Ordinary realm lord warrior!"

"Elite Realm Master Warrior!"

……

The screen on the immortal god's arm guard emitted beams of blue light, enveloping the approaching realm lords. It then announced the realm lords' authority levels within the army, representing their respective strengths.

The authority levels of Realm Lord powerhouses within the military are divided into 'Ordinary Realm Lord Warriors', 'Elite Realm Lord Warriors', and 'Realm Lord Generals'.

Most realm lords are ordinary realm lord warriors.

To become an elite realm master warrior, one must at least be recognized by the fundamental laws.

Realm Lord Warriors are the strongest among Realm Lords. They can basically contend with ordinary immortal gods. Even if they can't win, they can at least protect themselves.

Generally speaking, one World Lord General can emerge from among hundreds of elite World Lord warriors. Currently, more than half of the World Lords have been rated, but none have yet appeared.

However, more than half of them are elite realm lords who have been recognized by the fundamental laws. The ordinary realm lord warriors, who should be the most numerous, are actually few in number.

Actually, this is the normal phenomenon.

Because the realm lords who actively come to the outer battlefield are all strong individuals who are confident in their own strength. Few ordinary realm lords who haven't even obtained the recognition of the origin dare to take the risk in the outer battlefield.

After more than eighty realm lords received the authorization, Minghai, with his blood-red hair flowing down his shoulders and a calm expression, walked up to the immortal god.

A blue light enveloped the area, while simultaneously emitting a sound.

"Lord of the Realm Warrior".

Wow!
All the realm lords around looked at Minghai, their faces filled with surprise and envy.

Realm Lord Warriors are super Realm Lord powerhouses who can directly confront immortal gods; even in places like the extraterrestrial battlefield, they are rare.

"good."

The immortal deity glanced at the Nether Sea again and nodded in admiration.

Minghai silently walked to the side.

No more Realm Lord warriors appeared after that. Of the hundred Realm Lords, apart from Minghai, nearly 70% were elite Realm Lord warriors and 30% were ordinary Realm Lord warriors.

"The authorization ceremony is now complete."

The immortal god's voice suddenly grew louder, echoing in the ears of tens of thousands of cosmic warriors.

"Follow me, everyone. We will teleport you all to the outer battlefield shortly."

"This is a war between races, with a large number of warriors participating. There are eleven battlefields in total, all of which are outside the territory of our humans, hence the name 'extraterritorial battlefields.' The battlefield you are going to is the second one."

"A second battlefield?"

"We've actually gone to the second battlefield?"

"The average mortality rate on the second battlefield was 98.8%, the highest among all eleven battlefields. How could we be so unlucky!"

……

Upon hearing the words of the immortal god, many realm lords with powerful backgrounds and knowledge of the situation in the outer battlefields changed their expressions drastically and secretly discussed among themselves.

Even Minghai was somewhat surprised.

Before coming, he had researched relevant information within the human race and knew the general situation of the eleven battlefields.

Although every battlefield was brutal, with an average mortality rate exceeding 95%, there were still significant differences.

The second battlefield was the most devastating, with an average mortality rate of 98.8%, the highest among all battlefields.

Next came the first battlefield, with an average mortality rate of 97.2%.
The seventh and eleventh battlefields are tied for third place, with an average death rate of 96.8%!

Of course, it doesn't really matter which battlefield you go to.

Even the fifth battlefield, which had the lowest average mortality rate, still had an average mortality rate as high as 95.6%, not fundamentally different from the highest rate of 98.8%.

(End of this chapter)