I started by enhancing cancer cells and uniquely obtained the Godhood Sequence.

"No, that's impossible!"

The seventeenth prince instinctively cried out and took a step back an inch.

However, all his escape routes were blocked by the White Ghost Elder, who had already manifested, leaving him with nowhere to retreat.

"My father will not abandon me!"

The seventeenth prince's voice rose several decibels again:

"I am one of the few remaining bloodlines of my father. He could not possibly abandon me. There must be some misunderstanding. Yes! There must be some misunderstanding!"

"Elders, please do not be impatient. If you truly desire any kind of [blood offering], we will send it over. You can have as much as you want!"

"I will grant all your requests, as long as you follow me to the battlefield!"

Listening to his incessant rambling, Addison simply stared at him expressionlessly until he finished speaking before continuing:

There is no misunderstanding.

"Does Your Highness know why our assassination squad was expelled from the country?"

The seventeenth prince asked instinctively, "Why? Isn't it because of political differences with the first White Ghost King?"

That was just a trigger.

Addison's face suddenly darkened:

"If it's just a difference in political views, why would the White Demon King abandon our assassination squad, which is even more powerful than the royal family?"

"The previous White Ghost King was on the verge of extinction, yet he didn't even use us."

"The reason is simple, it's because we..."

"They once hunted down members of the White Demon royal family!"

Upon hearing this, the seventeenth prince nearly fell to the ground, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Since his birth, the White Demon royal family's position among the White Demons has been rock solid. Not to mention any rebellion, the White Demon royal family's prestige has only grown stronger, making them like gods in the eyes of ordinary White Demons.

He never imagined that these White Ghost elders, as members of the White Ghost clan, would be so audacious as to hunt down the royal family!

Most importantly, none of the successive White Ghost Kings preferred to let them fend for themselves here rather than take action to kill them all.

"How...how is this possible?! How could my father allow beings like you to live within the territory of the White Demon Clan?!"

The seventeenth prince's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Addison sneered:

"What's impossible about it?!"

"The White Demon Clan never imagined a hundred years ago that they would settle in the Eternal Kingdom, let alone that there would be so many races and civilizations more powerful than the White Demon Clan in the endless planes!"

"Even now, the White Demon Clan's situation in the Eternal Kingdom is only slightly better than it was before."

"Looking across the entire Eternal Kingdom, they are still the weakest and most helpless at the bottom."

"As long as the crisis of the White Ghost Clan being surrounded by powerful enemies is not resolved, we old bones will always have a day when we can be of use."

"The former White Ghost King never dared to use us until his death, but your father, who was quite a ruthless ruler, actually sent his own son over. Heh heh heh heh..."

The seventeenth prince still didn't believe it: "No, no, Father wouldn't do that. Let me go back, and I will personally..."

"Heh heh, too late."

The old white man standing behind him leaned closer, chuckled sinisterly, and sniffed his flesh.

"Tsk tsk, the flesh of royalty is indeed the most alluring."

"The White Demon Clan has developed for a century, and its royal bloodline has become increasingly noble. It's just a pity that there's only one of you; it's a bit too much to share..."

After saying that, he no longer tried to hide it and opened his sharp, yellow teeth to bite down.

With a "plop!" sound, the seventeenth prince tore off a piece of flesh from his right cheek with his teeth and swallowed it whole.

"ah!!!"

The seventeenth prince let out a scream.

Before he could react, he saw countless white ghost elders around him open their mouths and pounce on him, pinning him to the ground.

For a moment, screams echoed through the terrifying mountain ravine, then gradually subsided.

……

……

The Great Wall of White Bones, on the battlefield.

"Wow! That's awesome!"

As Sion's chariot charged through another White Ghost elite unit, he roared in fury, and the hundreds of thousands of knights behind him roared back.

"Awesome!!!"

The knights' voices resounded throughout the field, adding to the morale of the Great Wall defenders.

The Great Wall defenders are now winning battle after battle, their morale is high, and they seem invincible.

In particular, the knightly order led by Chariot Saen, whose core of more than 10,000 elite knights has never left the battlefield since day one.

He was led by the tank Sain and charged into battle, and now he doesn't know if he has charged thousands or tens of thousands of times.

Their morale had long since reached its peak, and almost before each charge, they could already see their own victory in sight.

Such a knightly order, unless it suffers a major setback, will cut through the White Demon army all the way.

Even a legion composed of ninth-tier white ghost elites was no match for them.

Of course, this is not only related to the growing momentum of the Knights and the Great Wall defenders, but also to the ever-rising city walls that have now reached a higher level.

The White Bone Wall had already risen significantly after reaching a higher level, and in the past two days, countless corpses of white ghosts have continued to accumulate beneath it.

As the murderous aura intensifies, the White Demon army's advance on the city slows down.

In addition, the Great Wall garrison has made rapid progress, and now dealing with the endless stream of White Ghost armies is no longer as difficult as it was at the beginning. Instead, everyone feels a sense of ease and familiarity.

It was as if the army of white demons before them were merely "wild monsters" that gave them experience points.

"If I keep pushing like this for a few more days, I'm afraid I'll be close to reaching the threshold of advancing to level 8!"

During a lull in the army's regrouping, Chariot Sion's eyes gleamed, and he excitedly exclaimed:

"At that time, the entire knightly order's fighting power will rise to another level, and these damned white devils will all die under the iron hooves of my army!"

The Frost Bear Knight beside him, riding his White Bear King, also laughed heartily:

"You're still too slow! I'm afraid I'll be able to advance to the eighth rank today!"

Chariot Saen glanced at him enviously:

"You advanced to level 8 in less than three days! Brother Xiong, there are hardly any on this city wall who can keep up with your progress. How can I possibly compare to you!"

Even these SSS-level professionals discovered that their advancement speed slowed down significantly after reaching higher levels.

It's not just that time coins have increased, because time coins are no longer a rare resource for them.

Instead, promotion requires completing various professional tasks.

At the beginning, there will be about three to five job quests to do every 10 levels.

Later on, you need to do seven or eight job quests for every three to five levels.

Finally, you have to complete several level-up tasks for each level.

Fortunately, most of the tasks are related to professional skill proficiency and the number of enemies killed.

Otherwise, if they were constantly on the battlefield, it would be really difficult to do so.

"There are just too many quests! Otherwise, I would have reached level 8 by now!"

"Chariot Sion complained unhappily."

The Frost Bear Knight shook his head and said:

"I don't think it's that simple."

"Although we have a lot of level-based quests, I always feel that the purpose of these quests is not for us to complete them."

Chariot Sain was somewhat surprised: "Not doing a mission? Then what are we doing?"

Bear Knight replied:

"It's simple, let's get familiar with our profession!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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