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

Die, die, die!

At this moment, almost every White Ghost player on the battlefield had this thought in their mind.

Especially those feudal lords and princes, who were closer to the people, felt it more deeply.

If we were to describe the domain technique that Addison just used, it would be like having several daggers held against their vital points.

Lin Mo's domain technique was like throwing them into a swamp and then sticking at least a hundred sharp swords around them.

If they dare to say "no," these sharp swords will pierce their entire bodies like sieves in the next second.

Do they dare to move at this moment?

I bet everyone would shake their heads in disbelief; how dare they touch the market!

The White Ghost Clan's massive army of tens of millions remained as still as chickens at this moment, with not a single person daring to charge out.

This is a crushing blow from the depths of the soul.

Addison was also positioned at God's-eye view, overlooking this breathtaking scene.

Although they used the same domain technique, Lin Mo's [Transparent World] was far more intimidating than his.

He could sense that there seemed to be a kind of suppression coming from a higher level.

This is the only effect he cannot replicate.

Of course, another reason is Lin Mo's identity; he is his master.

Never underestimate the power of status.

Addison has become the White Ghost Clan's agent, and his existence is inherently transcendent to the White Ghost Clan, which has a centuries-old feudal history.

As his master, Lin Mo naturally had a suppressive influence over the entire White Ghost Clan.

This is why none of the more than ten million White Ghost players dared to stand up.

Because most White Ghost players subconsciously believe that this is a change in the White Ghost's higher-ups, and has nothing to do with them, the commoners.

As for the princes and nobles, they were simply afraid of death because they had been in high positions for too long.

Without their orders, the ordinary White Ghost players under their command naturally dared not act rashly.

After a while, the entire White Army finally fell silent in fear.

Just as the situation reached a stalemate, Addison suddenly spoke, looking at the princes and nobles below with a mocking tone:

"Gentlemen, is there any way we can discuss this further?"

A group of feudal lords nodded with smirks and began to speak:

"Hey, it's not impossible."

"Ahem, why don't we go back and discuss this first?"

Seeing that Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, they changed the subject:

"No, at least give us some time to process this!"

"Yes, such a big decision can't be made by you alone!"

"That's a high-level battlefield. Are you sure you're not going there to your death?"

"..."

But after they complained for a while, they found that the murderous aura around them was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was going to sink them into a swamp.

Addison simply sneered and remained silent.

After seeing that all their methods seemed ineffective, the feudal lords exchanged glances and finally said helplessly:

"Now that you have the agents, the contracts of allegiance are signed, and the high-level battlefield is a foregone conclusion, what can we do?"

Addison narrowed his eyes and said, "In that case, please hand over your military power as well."

The feudal lords stared wide-eyed, about to retort, when they found that the murderous aura around them surged again.

Their faces flushed red, and they found it difficult to even breathe.

They stared at Lin Mo with fear in their eyes, unable to imagine that a player from a newly emerged race could be so powerful.

He hadn't even truly set foot on the battlefield of ten thousand races, yet he was able to control a low-ranking race single-handedly.

If this were to get out, who would believe it?

Addison drafted the contracts for the exchange of military power and sent them to the feudal lords.

The feudal lords sighed helplessly and could only sign their names one by one.

That's how the bottom line is broken step by step.

Once all the names were signed, the entire force representing the White Ghost Clan was now under Addison's control.

He looked at the contract in his hand, checked it to make sure there were no problems, then turned to Lin Mo and said:

"Master, that's enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mo deactivated the effect of his domain technique.

All the White Ghost players, including the feudal lords, felt a sudden sense of relief; the feeling of danger, as if they were enveloped in mud and thorns, vanished in an instant.

The feudal lords clutched their chests, breathing in the fresh air in large gulps.

Lin Mo didn't waste any more words. Just as he was about to leave, Addison suddenly said:

"Master, please wait a moment!"

Lin Mo stopped and turned to look at him, only to hear Adison continue:

"Master, could the Transparent World be awarded as the highest reward for this great war to the generals of the White Demon Clan?"

Instead of lowering his voice, he raised it so that all the players in the entire army could hear him.

Not only did the ordinary players of the White Ghost Clan's eyes light up, but even the lords below them were filled with fervent desire.

This is a domain technique!

Even the White Ghost King pursued this thing his whole life, so how could they not be envious and eager for it?

It should be noted that not only these princes and nobles, but even many ordinary White Ghost soldiers in the army are eager for domain skills.

Over the past century, the number of players from the White Ghost Clan who have reached the peak of the ninth rank has been far too many.

Ninety percent of these ten million White Ghost players are elite players of rank nine or above.

Of these 90%, at least hundreds of thousands of players have reached the ninth rank, the maximum level.

For them, they have reached the limit of their level. Time coins are just a tool to replenish their lifespan. No matter how much they infuse, they cannot continue to advance their rank.

If these soldiers are like this, then the feudal lords are even more eager.

They are of noble birth, making it easier for them to master domain skills than ordinary white ghost players.

However, the evolutionary path of the entire White Ghost Clan over the past century has been led astray by the first White Ghost King, which is why no true Domain Realm experts have ever emerged.

However, the White Ghost Clan's pursuit of the Domain Realm has never ceased in the past hundred years.

It could even be said that during this century-long journey, their desire for the realm reached its zenith.

That's why they tolerated the White Demon King who had just died.

Even if he murders, even if he is tyrannical...

None of them truly resisted him.

It is because he is the only strong person in the White Ghost Clan in the past hundred years who has the potential to achieve a complete domain, and he may lead the White Ghost Clan onto the path of domain mastery.

Unfortunately, he was instantly killed by Addison with a single strike.

However, Addison's offer of using the domain skill as a reward only fueled their excitement.

The feudal lords stared intently at Addison, glancing at Lin Mo every now and then.

Even if Addison's domain technique is clearly superior to White Demon King's, it is still a domain technique, even if it is the worst and lowest quality one!

Ask the White Demon King when he has ever thought of handing over his insights into his domain techniques.

Oh, he's already dead, that's alright then...

Under the eager gazes of the feudal lords and the White Ghost Clan, Lin Mo finally spoke:

"As you wish."

After saying that, he didn't waste any more words. He tore open the boundary-breaking talisman used for teleportation and disappeared from the spot with the teleportation light.