Reborn as a lotus, she initially refuses to hand it over to the state.

"Owner!"

Chu Zhou did not respond.

The tenth lotus leaf has already grasped the Holy Judgment Spear.

Misaro's five vertical pupils simultaneously locked onto the spearhead.

"The eleventh rank is ultimately just the eleventh rank."

Chu Zhou's voice came from among the broken lotus leaves.

"I am indeed not of the twelfth rank."

"But today I want you dead."

"And I'm not the only one."

Three hundred and sixty-one worlds shook simultaneously.

On the Monument of Ten Thousand Spirits' War Achievements, the names of hundreds of millions who died in the Fifth Hunting Court lit up one by one.

The remnants of destroyed civilizations, the souls turned into soul ships, the soldiers who had just broken free from the golden law of bloodlines, and all the remaining wills that had refused to become sacrifices over the past 100,000 years, all converged into the spearhead.

The Holy Judgment Spear no longer shines only with daytime holy light.

Flames, oceans, mountains, stars, and countless unrecognizable laws of civilization intertwine along the layers of the blue-silver lotus pattern.

The ten lotus leaves of the Chu boat moved forward simultaneously.

"Misala".

"I said this before I entered the sacrificial path."

"The offerings contained in the sacrificial boat."

"It's the Fifth Hunting Court."

The spear thrust out.

The billions of weapons of law shattered simultaneously.

The spearhead pierced through Misaro's first vertical pupil and emerged from behind his fifth, nailing the entire body of the Priestess to the center of the Civilization Altar.

Misala's soul wanted to escape into the world of Guiting along the broken chains.

No world accepted it.

It wanted to hide inside the Hunter's Court warship.

It has personally sacrificed all its core warships.

Its last look was at its right arm, which was imprisoned in Qinglian Town.

The Dragon Ancestor of Myriad Calamities pressed his wrists firmly with his two dragon claws, and the nine Dharma-suppressing rings did not loosen even an inch.

"Don't look at me."

The black dragon's soul fire burned fiercely: "This ancestor has collected six drops of origin."

Misala had no way out.

The purifying fire of all realms surged into the core of the law along the Holy Judgment Spear.

This time, the flames burned for a full hundred breaths.

Misala repeatedly attempted to split its divine soul, but each split consciousness was illuminated by the Returning Soul Lamp. The path of civilization, once used to control billions of lives, had now become the path through which the Azure Lotus Pure Flame pursued it.

The first vertical pupil went out.

The second one, the third one.

As the fifth vertical pupil completely darkened, the massive true form of the Priest began to collapse from the top of his head.

The golden altar then cracked open.

Chu Zhou did not allow the explosion to affect the surrounding world.

The ten damaged lotus leaves closed up again, enveloping the Fifth High Priest and the entire Civilization Altar within the Myriad Spirits Green Lotus Realm.

The final roar was sealed within the lotus leaves.

The next moment, azure-silver flames shot into the sky.

The Fifth Hunting Court, which ruled over 361 worlds and lasted for 100,000 years, was utterly extinguished from the sea of ​​stars under the watchful eyes of all the returning civilizations.

[Successfully defeated the mid-stage Tier 12 High Priest Misaro.]

[Gained 6 billion Evolution Points.]

[Obtained the complete twelfth-tier law: the Civilization Sacrifice Law.]

[Forced sacrifice, bloodline affiliation, and the will of all realms to die in place of each other have been detected.]

The Myriad Realms Purification Flame is currently undergoing purification according to the laws.

Purification complete.

[Achieved the twelfth-tier law: All Spirits Return to the Pact.]

[The Covenant of All Spirits: Different worlds can voluntarily forge civilizational covenants, sharing limited paths, intelligence, and defensive capabilities.]

[Any member of the contract reserves the right to withdraw.]

[The altar of the Fifth Hunting Court civilization has been successfully destroyed.]

[Successfully liberated 361 Guiting Worlds.]

[The sacrificial mark of 937.2 billion lives has been successfully removed.]

[Large-scale border defense mission: Fifth Hunting Court counterattack, completed.]

The golden star field did not immediately return to calm.

After the fall of the Fifth High Priest, the remaining Hunter's Court warships lost unified control. Some core members continued to resist, while others attempted to escape by infiltrating affiliated civilizations' fleets.

The Monument to the Triumphs of All Souls hangs in the center of the Sea of ​​Stars.

All the marks of the Hunting Court that participated in the sacrifice of civilization, whether hidden in the flesh, soul or bloodline, were clearly marked by the light of the stele.

Gu Tianheng and Qin Zhenyuan did not accept the surrender of the Hunter's Court core.

Those soldiers who actually laid down their weapons were sent to a temporary review area, while the remaining Hunter's Warships that continued to attack were destroyed one by one by the two border guards.

The last flagship of the Fifth Hunting Court went out three hours later.

Gu Tianheng stood before the shattered altar and planted the crimson-gold battle flag into the ruins.

He did not declare these worlds to belong to the ancestral realm.

The flag only marked a temporarily safe public waterway.

"Three hundred and sixty-one worlds, each electing its own representatives."

"Those who wish to establish a joint defense line may proceed to the Ark of All Spirits."

"Those who are unwilling to participate will not have their fleet and the origin of the world confiscated by the Ancestral Realm."

The first to arrive were, as always, representatives of that blue forest civilization.

Following them were the Horned Clan protected by the black warships, and dozens of smaller worlds whose ley lines had been almost completely drained by the Hunter's Court.

There was no grand ceremony of submission.

Different civilizations built the first starport, not belonging to any single world, around the shattered golden altar.

It originally consisted of only a few dozen wrecked warships, three converted Golden Gates, and a branch of a blue lotus plant rooted in the ruins of an altar.

But when the hundredth world voluntarily left its coordinates, the World Lotus seed inside the sapling slowly sprouted.

[Stable celestial ley lines detected.]

[More than one hundred civilizations have voluntarily shared the shipping lanes.]

[Complete twelfth-order contract law detected.]

The temporary mobile node "All-Spirit Ark" has completed its transformation.

[Acquired the eleventh world node: All Spirits Port.]

[Gain node ability: Return of All Realms.]

The return of civilizations from all realms can provide stable star system coordinates for voluntarily registered civilizations.

[Current number of world nodes: eleven.]

The conditions for the twelfth evolution of life are being simulated.

Condition 1: Establish twelve mature world nodes.

[Condition Two: The Myriad Spirits Azure Lotus Realm completes its second expansion.]

[Condition 3: The ancestral realm's origin is restored to 50%.]

After reading the prompt, Chu Zhou did not immediately search for the twelfth node.

More than half of the ten lotus leaves of the Realm Lotus's true form are damaged, and thirty-seven soul ships of the Myriad Spirits Realm Ark need repair. The First Guardian Army and the current Gatekeepers have also suffered heavy casualties.

The first thing to do after the victory was not to celebrate.

Instead, it was a headcount.

The dead, the seriously wounded, the missing, and the lingering souls still waiting to be identified in the return lanterns were all registered one by one.

The three incubators that Zhou Zhenshan brought were also opened when the first batch of wounded soldiers were rotated out.

The dumplings were no longer piping hot.

After the ship's logistics personnel reheated the food, one was given to each wounded soldier. The quantity was indeed insufficient, but no one went to collect a second one.

Little Jinbao squatted next to the empty box, smelled the lingering fragrance, and then looked at the mountain of hunting materials in the distance.

It hesitated for a long time and ultimately did not pick it up immediately.

Instead, they cleaned the three temperature-controlled boxes and neatly put them back into the supply compartment.

"Take this back with you."

It earnestly reminded the registration staff: "Zhou Zhenshan said, it can't be lost."

Qin Zhenyuan stood outside the cabin door; the black sword had been completely broken.

He saw Little Jinbao guarding the lunchbox, and then looked towards the Wanling Starport, which was under repair.

"We must bring the person back as well."

Little Jinbao nodded vigorously.

It paused for a moment, then couldn't help but add, "Try to bring the materials back as well."

Deep within the starry sea, the lights of 361 worlds are being restored one by one.