Swallowing the Stars: Speedrun with Card Draws, Dominating Destiny

Chapter 183 Unification

The data flow rate of the original sphere in the core remains unchanged, resulting in a cold response:

This is the logically optimal solution!

[The price is heavy? Yes, but letting Lin Yicun go will come at a price that includes the migration of the entire tribe!]

Top-tier overlords can be trained again! Top-tier treasures can be obtained again!

[Only Lin Yi—cannot be allowed to remain!]

The void fell into a deathly silence once more. Meng Tu's serpentine tail swept unconsciously through the darkness, as if weighing the scales of her race's future.

Sudden-

A cold, calculating glint flashed in Meng Tu's enormous vertical pupils!

Its massive serpentine head turned slightly towards Sharna and Yuanxin, its voice carrying a strange "sincerity": "Since we share the risks—my demon race is willing to bear more!"

"Activists—our race can produce two top-tier overlords!"

Its intent instantly locked onto the crimson phantom representing the offensive force in the strategic model: "The Primordial Sirius"—will personally take action!

Mentioning this name, even Sharna's light and shadow froze slightly! The Primordial Sirius, that was the infamous killing god of the demon race!

In just half an hour, it obliterated nearly 40% of the divine body of a human universe overlord!

"Another one, the Star-Devouring Demon Emperor, will also join the offensive lineup!" The Star-Devouring Demon Emperor is also a ferocious existence among the top overlords of the demon race!

"Two formidable attackers! Equipped with our race's top-tier offensive treasures, the 'Universe-Splitting Claw' and the 'Star-Shattering Cone'! Double the attack power! This will surely create an even better opportunity to enslave the 'Bewitching Queen'! Perhaps—we can even increase the success rate of that enslavement by a significant margin!"

Mengcha's voice carried a hint of seduction, as if she were genuinely adding fuel to the fire for the operation.

However-

Within Sharna's light and shadow, a silent storm of fury suddenly erupted!

Cunning! Insidious! That old viper, Mengcha!

On the surface, the demon race has gained an additional top overlord, thus taking on a greater risk of "sacrifice"!

But what about the reality?

The two overlords it dispatched were both carrying top-tier offensive treasures!

The Zerg need to give up the precious soul-type top-tier treasure, the "Ten Thousand Souls Lamp"—this treasure provides a multiplier bonus to soul enslavement, and its crafting difficulty far exceeds that of attack treasures! The Mechs need to give up the top-tier domain-type treasure, the "Ninefold Prison Map"—this is a strategic treasure that can both trap enemies and protect territory!

While the attack treasure is powerful, it is not irreplaceable for the deep-rooted demon race!

Top-tier soul treasures and domain treasures? These are the core essence accumulated by the Zerg and Mech races over countless years! The value of any one of them is comparable to that of a typical peak-level offensive treasure!

Meng Tu's actions were clearly an attempt to use the "life" of two top overlords and two offensive treasures to avoid bearing the loss of those two treasures comparable to the pinnacle of power.

Sharna's shadow flickered silently, the surrounding space slightly distorted by her anger. But she ultimately did not lash out. Faced with a racial crisis, any calculation seemed futile. She could only suppress that extreme frustration and rage deep within her consciousness.

The data flow from the source chip continued its cold, unchanging course, seemingly having already grasped everything, yet responding only calmly:

[Plan adjustment entry.]

[Dual-strong attacker model loading and simulation — enslavement success rate slightly increased to ≈13.02%.]

That cold number, like a silent slap, struck Meng Tu's calculating face and also slapped Sharna's bleeding heart.

Four supreme treasures, the lives of four top overlords —

Just to exchange for ————

A chance to enslave a soul with only a 13% success rate —

or----

The fall of Lin Yi was almost inevitable!

Mount Olympus, victory celebration banquet!

At the mountaintop stands the Temple of the Gods! This is a sacred place that only beings of the cosmic level and above are permitted to set foot in! It is also the hall where the highest council of the human race is held!

Today, the solemnity of the past has been shed, and the decorations of a banquet have been donned.

Lin Yi and Venerable Guiyi teleported side by side to the plaza in front of the Pantheon, instantly attracting a lot of attention!

"Commander Lin Yi!"

"Lin Yi, the Overlord!"

Warm greetings echoed throughout the room!

Because of the elixir of rebirth, many cosmic venerables who have benefited from it greeted it with genuine smiles.

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"Xihe! Guangyu! Nanxun—!" Lin Yi responded calmly, with a warm smile.

Lin Yi was quite familiar with these cosmic venerables.

At this moment, over a thousand cosmic venerables have gathered in the Pantheon Plaza! They are all different in appearance and possess a powerful aura.

Lin Yi looked around and saw that almost all the cosmic venerables showed a kind smile and a hint of respect when they met his gaze.

Venerable Guiyi simply stayed quietly beside Lin Yi; this cosmic overlord had become a mere figurehead.

However, he showed no displeasure or jealousy whatsoever.

Lin Yi deserves it!

This great battle, which swept through the human race's venerables and the universe's overlords, was ultimately saved from the brink of disaster thanks to Lin Yi's Time Travel Pill.

"BOOM!!!"

The majestic chimes still echoed across the dome of the Pantheon, yet the entire sacred mountain trembled once more! The vast clouds shrouding the mountaintop seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, churning and surging wildly!

There, suspended above the temple of gods, in the deep void that seemed to connect to the very origin of the universe—

"Buzz—Clang!!!"

Two colossal gates, engraved with endless, dazzling star maps and flowing with a torrent of materialized golden laws, burst open with a thunderous roar!

"Victory Celebration - The Grand Ceremony Begins!!!"

hum! ! !

An irresistible yet incredibly gentle force instantly enveloped the entire plaza in front of the Pantheon!

Lin Yi, Venerable Guiyi, and all the cosmic venerables gathered here felt as if the scene before them was rippling and shattering like a lake surface tossed with a boulder!

When I regained my composure—

We have entered a magnificent palace that transcends the concept of space—the Temple of the Gods!

The tiered thrones that once symbolized a strict hierarchy and cold division have vanished without a trace! In their place are enormous round bluestone tables, carved from rare cosmic stones and exuding an ancient and rustic charm, scattered in this sacred space in a well-organized manner.

Each round table was surrounded by a varying number of stone chairs.

On the table were not ordinary delicacies, but strange spiritual fruits that seemed to be formed from the essence of stars and flowed with spiritual energy, law-based pastries that exuded a refreshing Daoist charm, and divine wine that was served in a jade pot, rippling with golden waves, like liquid sun!

The rich aroma, mingled with boundless life energy and the aura of laws, permeated the entire hall, dispelling the smoke of war and bringing the joy of celebration.

Only a white jade platform, suspended above all the round tables like stars surrounding the moon, remained shrouded in a deep, chaotic black mist.

Those twenty positions, symbolizing the supreme authority of the human race, were faintly visible.

Without guidance, all the cosmic venerables and cosmic overlords, with a touch of solemnity and anticipation, found their own seats and took their places, guided by their own aura and the invisible laws.