Devouring the Stars: Rising from the Snow Eagle System

Chapter 25: The Great World of Molin (Please Read)
Before coming, Aido curiously asked Zhou Lin how to do this knock if the other genius did not challenge him.

Zhou Lin's answer was: "If they don't even have the courage to challenge me, then it means there's no point in challenging this group."

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

As a top genius among the human race, Zhou Lin's reputation is no secret in the Fallen Universe, and how could the Tiwara tribe not have heard of him?

A cosmic-level monster who broke into the primitive Tongtian Mountain.

These Tiwaras have grown up listening to stories about defeating human geniuses. How could they not be interested in this supreme glory?

The Molin World is vast and endless. Zhou Lin saw tens of thousands of cities along the way, and the rest of the area is almost entirely covered with mountains and forests.

There are large areas of dark green bamboo planted on the mountain.

If you look down from a very high place, 50% of the entire continent is like this, as deep as a dark green ocean.

Ximo also introduced enthusiastically: "We, the Tiwara people, are plant life forms. We have the blood of black bamboo in our bodies, so we plant a lot of it."

This ethnic group is not a tribal group. Instead, they have built many cities, some of which are similar to the world cities in the Xue Luo Continent.

But the difference is that in the Molin World, immortals can be seen almost everywhere, and are not as rare as in the Xueluo Continent. The center of the entire world is the Lord's Hall.

The Lord's Hall is tens of millions of kilometers high, reaching into the clouds, and its length and width are billions of kilometers. It is the most magnificent building in the world.

Such a vast and majestic building is comparable to several continents. It is dark green all over, and a sacred light of pale golden light falls from the top, illuminating an area of ​​several light years.

The holy land of the Merlin world.

The bottom and the middle are where the immortals live.

The venerables are at the top, but the number of venerables is unknown.

"Your Highness, we will soon arrive at Ruowa City." Ximo pointed to the vast city ahead and said, "Our business with the Ministry of Commerce will also be handled here."

Zhou Lin looked in the direction of the situation and saw an extremely vast city in front of him, which was even more spectacular than the Fallen City on the Imperial Capital Star.

The city is colorful, with various buildings standing in rows.

Countless residents looked up.

"How many cities like this do you have here?" Zhou Lin suddenly thought of something. The entire Tiwara tribe must have a huge population.

Simo said proudly, "There are thousands of large cities like Ruowa City in our entire world, and the number of other small and medium-sized ones is incalculable."

"Thousands?" Zhou Lin knew very well that every large city had to have a famous immortal king, which meant that there were thousands of immortal kings in this ethnic group!
Only 100,000 humans can be crowned king.

The number of immortal gods is ridiculously large, and this is the foundation of a race.

But such a powerful ethnic group still needs to be dependent on humans to have a living space, and can only live in the secret realm of the universe.

The spaceship landed in the city lord's mansion. In the spacious central square, there were hundreds of Tiwara people, warmly welcoming the human prince who came from afar.

But Zhou Lin was a little surprised why he didn't gain any reputation points.

Until dinner time, Zhou Lin still didn't gain any reputation points.

The dinner was extremely grand, with dozens of immortal gods attending. The ingredients selected were extremely precious, and there were beautiful maids singing and dancing.

According to Zhou Lin's calculations, this banquet would cost at least several Hunyuan units, which is equivalent to the entire fortune of many realm masters.

"Your Highness Zhou Lin." During the banquet, several immortal gods came to him to toast. Facing this legendary peerless evildoer, they were still able to maintain their status.

When the meal was almost over, Ximo walked up to Zhou Lin with a glass of wine in hand and said softly, "Your Highness, you may have some minor troubles in my clan these days." "Oh?" Zhou Lin pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why is that?"

Simo smiled and said, "If the younger generations of my clan knew that a genius human prince was visiting, they would definitely challenge Your Highness. It's okay if they humiliate themselves, but it would be a shame if they wasted Your Highness' time."

It doesn’t matter what the tribesmen think, these immortals still know Zhou Lin’s strength.

According to their estimation, if one wants to fight Zhou Lin, one must be at least a world master-level genius.

Domain master?

The entire Tiwara tribe cannot find such a powerful domain lord.

"I know." Zhou Lin replied calmly, but he didn't think this matter could be covered up. His spaceship had crossed so many areas in the Molin World.

Defeating a human genius is the highest honor in the clan.

Only extreme passion can keep the ethnic group vibrant and produce strong people from generation to generation. Perhaps as time goes by, the master of the universe will be born in the future.

Ximo smiled and said, "If someone challenges you, Your Highness, you can do whatever you want. It's a good thing to make them realize the gap."

Zhou Lin smiled when he heard this. It was obvious that Ximo wanted him to act quickly and send the challenger away, so that the impact of the matter would be much lower.
This ethnic group was not what he had imagined. Their attitude towards him was polite yet distant, but they were not trying to please him deliberately.

A group that dominates the universe is more confident.

Although they are all subordinates, humans’ attitude towards them is completely different from that towards the Golden Horned Clan, a group that no longer has a cosmic overlord.

Just like their Molin Star, it is independent of this world and can also become the administrative planet of the Fallen Universe Kingdom.

Of course, the Tiwara tribe's attitude is simply because they know what Zhou Linlai is trying to do, which is to threaten their own tribe.

Over the years, the geniuses in the tribe have always been arrogant and looked down on humans, and regarded the genius who defeated the Giant Axe Fighting Arena as a hero.

How could the Tiwara tribe's leaders not know all this?

But they also secretly condoned this behavior. If an ethnic group wants to rise, it must have the courage to challenge.

"Let's talk about it later." Zhou Lin drank the wine in the glass and made an excuse directly: "City Lord Ximo, I suddenly had some inspiration and wanted to practice quietly for a while."

"Haha, okay."

Ximo smiled, then turned around and ordered, "Take His Highness to rest."

After Zhou Lin and others left, Ximo's face became extremely gloomy.

An immortal marquis beside him sighed and said, "Zhou Lin's intentions are not good. I'm afraid we'll have to force a Realm Master-level genius to take action."

Everyone knows that subsequent challenges are inevitable.

Both of them knew exactly what Zhou Linlai's purpose was.

"If my race could give birth to a master of the universe, humans would not dare to treat us like this." Simo said gritting his teeth.

During the inter-ethnic wars, the Golden Horn tribe was the first to step forward and do the dirty and tiring work. Their Tiwara tribe was stronger, but not many.

Only a group that has the master of the universe can have autonomy.

Even if they are affiliated with the peak ethnic group, they have a lot of say and humans dare not criticize them at will.

"Tomorrow will be exciting." Zhou Lin was already looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)