"Granted."

Lin Yuan's voice fell from the sky.

The leading epic-tier liquid gold crab slammed its body heavily against the ground.

With divine permission, these metal crabs, who had been suppressed for too long, were once again in a frenzy.

They quickly got up and retreated, breaking away from the wasteland army's charging formation.

A massive army of liquid gold crabs followed suit.

The mighty torrent of dark gold changed direction on the plain and rushed toward another unknown area of ​​the Blood Pact Field.

The power of space simultaneously illuminated their carapace surfaces.

The hundred-meter-tall metal crabs blurred and collectively disappeared into the shadow dimension and the crevices of space.

Within the Wasteland God Realm, the Liquid Gold Crab clan is indeed at the bottom of the food chain.

The tyrant can crush them with one stomp, and the Bloodthirsty Bone Fish can swallow dozens of them in one gulp.

Stepping into this arena of blood pacts among all races, these native monsters, raised in a greenhouse, reveal their true fangs.

They are natural disasters.

In the shadows, a group of Earthshattering Bears were running for their lives.

The space ahead suddenly tore open.

Hundreds of liquid gold crabs emerged from the void, blocking the way.

Liquid metal surged and completely covered the surface of the two giant pincers.

The laws of space twisted the pincers, the laws of gold bestowed extreme sharpness, and the laws of thunder and extreme cold intertwined and flickered between the pincers.

The Earth-Splitting Demon Bear roared and swung its paws at the Liquid Gold Crab.

The liquid gold crab neither dodged nor evaded, but swung its giant pincers fiercely.

Spatial cutting, golden armor penetration, lightning paralysis, extreme cold freezing.

The giant pincers, which combine the four laws, closed.

The half-body of the Earth-Splitting Demon Bear was instantly annihilated.

Before the blood could even gush out, the wound was already covered with a layer of frost, and then it exploded into a sky full of ice shards under the bombardment of thunder.

The group of demonic bears died in a single encounter, all falling dead under the giant pincers.

The army of liquid gold crabs continued their advance, traversing a boiling lava lake.

A fire dragon of epic power resides in the lake.

Sensing that its territory had been invaded, it opened its blood-red maw and spewed out lava dragon breath.

A vast expanse of dark red poisonous flames enveloped the first few liquid gold crabs.

Faced with an attack from a level higher, a ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of these liquid gold crabs.

The spatial patterns on their bodies shone brightly.

The poisonous flames landed on the carapace, and most of them were directly absorbed into the spatial patterns.

The next second, the liquid gold crab opened its giant claws, and the spatial patterns reversed their direction.

The absorbed poisonous flames, mixed with the spatial cutting power, were rebounded back intact.

The abyssal fire dragon's scales were instantly dissolved by its own attack, and a wound several meters long was torn open in its abdomen, with its internal organs mixed with black blood spilling into the lava.

The liquid gold crabs swarmed forward, waving their giant pincers.

The power of space blocked the fire dragon's retreat, and the power of gold severed its tendons and bones.

In just a few seconds, this peak epic-level fire dragon was shattered into countless pieces of flesh.

The killing continued.

Having comprehended the Blood and Bone Law, the Liquid Gold Crab's fighting style became even more frenzied.

The flames of war burned fiercely in the depths of their souls.

They need to become stronger.

Every swing of the giant pincers, every heavy blow, was an expression of his inner rage.

This anger was directed not only at the local monsters before them, but also at the resentment of their defeat in the divine realm.

They did not want to be food for the skeleton fish forever, nor did they want to remain at the bottom of the divine realm forever.

Every killing forges their inner desire to become stronger.

An epic-tier liquid gold crab that comprehends the laws of blood and bones faces a group of golden-armored rhinoceroses alone.

It abandoned its defense, allowing the rhinoceros's horn to pierce its carapace.

The flames of war were boiling over the wounds.

Its giant pincers slammed down, and the Blood Bone Law extracted the rhinoceros's blood and qi to forcibly repair its own armor.

Fueled by rage and murderous intent, it single-handedly slaughtered thousands of armored rhinoceroses.

Some liquid gold crabs of lower cultivation levels still cannot escape death when encountering powerful monsters far exceeding their own strength.

A high-level epic-rank Thunder Golden-Patterned Leopard pounced, shattering the cores of several transcendent-rank Liquid Gold Crabs with a single claw.

With its shell shattered and core destroyed, life force could not be sustained.

When death arrives, the flames of war forcibly gather the remains together.

They lack the "rebirth from the ashes" characteristic provided by the underlying rules of the Wasteland God Realm, and therefore cannot achieve true rebirth.

But the flames of war still drove the shattered metal and flesh to twist into a grotesque, foul-smelling monster.

These mutated monsters hissed and pounced on the Thunder Golden-Striped Leopard once more.

boom!

The mutated monster self-destructed.

The flames of war have died out, and the Liquid Gold Crab has perished completely.

Accompanying the outbreak of death was a terrifying void tremor and a potent plague toxin.

The Thunder Golden Leopard was sent flying hundreds of meters away amidst the spatial tremors. After inhaling the plague toxins, its glossy fur instantly rotted.

Even if it means death, I'll take the enemy down with me.

The madness of the Liquid Gold Crab clan terrified the native monsters of this region.

However, these metal crabs did not indulge in mindless killing.

They exhibited an extremely high level of clarity.

The Liquid Gold Crab makes better use of the spatial power that is integrated with its own carapace to quickly traverse this blood pact battlefield.

They only kill the monsters that block their way, plunder the spiritual veins and minerals along the way, and never linger here.

Hunting flesh and blood and gathering resources are merely secondary.

They knew very well that no matter how many native monsters they ate or how many ordinary resources they devoured, they could not truly change the fate of the Liquid Gold Crab clan.

The Bone Fish were once just ordinary creatures in the River Styx, just like them.

Later, it transformed into two extreme branches: the Bloodstained Bone Fish and the Void Abyss Undead, which solidified its position as the overlord of the waters.

They must find their own great opportunity.

If we can't find these things, then eating our fill now is just a waste of time.

After the Blood Pact War ends, return to the Wasteland God Realm.

They still couldn't defeat the skeleton fish, and could only become prey for those two abnormal branches.

To escape their fate, they must explore deeper and more dangerous areas.

The divine teleportation channel behind Lin Yuan opened, and a steady stream of his followers poured out from it.

Some of the newly emerged liquid gold crabs quickly formed groups.

They are keenly aware of the presence of their own kind and immediately detected the spatial fluctuations left behind by the large force in the distance.

Without hesitation, they vanished into the shadows, desperately chasing after their kin in the direction they had fled.

Lin Yuan sat on the Tyrant's shoulder, his gaze piercing through the void as he silently observed the group of metal crabs that had strayed from the main force.

He saw them kill enemies beyond their level, saw them self-destruct and take their enemies down with them, and saw them clearly seeking opportunities.

These crabs are still holding on.

They can survive in this cruel arena of blood pacts, and even thrive.

Lin Yuan withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention.

That's how the rules of Wasteland God Realm are: you're given a chance, but whether you can seize it is entirely up to you.

He refocused his gaze on the wasteland army at the front lines.

The destructive torrent composed of the Tyrant, Fire Spirit, and Zerg is steadily advancing.

The deadly mountain range that stretches between heaven and earth has suffered a devastating blow.

Tens of thousands of old-school berserkers lined up in a row, their Titan gravity fields forming a continuous expanse.

Their arms pierced the mountains, uprooting peaks tens of thousands of meters high.

Rocks collapsed and the earth shook.

The demons lifted the mountain peaks and smashed them down on the fleeing horde of beasts.

The Fire Spirits gathered in mid-air, forming a vast sea of ​​fire.

Multiple fiery forces poured down, burning through the earth's crust and melting the rock layers.

The alternation of extreme cold and high temperature causes all the mineral veins inside to dissolve into liquid.

The Styx Overlord was not idle either.

The Blood-Stained Skeleton Fish crushed all obstacles, and the Void Abyss Undead sitting on its back had its ghostly blue soul flames flickering.

The shadow whip lashed out, drawing out the remnants of demonic beast souls from the ruins and merging them into its own soul fire.

This wasteland army, composed of various extreme species, works together seamlessly.

The deadly mountain range, stretching for tens of thousands of kilometers, was completely turned upside down by the advance of the wasteland army.

The towering mountains disappeared, replaced by a scorched, flat, and desolate plain.

Not only the mountains, but also the mineral veins deep underground were all dug out.

The rugged and complex terrain is now flat enough to be used directly for horse racing.

Lin Yuan tapped his knee lightly with his fingers, raising his eyebrows slightly.

The wasteland army caused such a huge commotion that the terrain was completely reshaped.

Logically speaking, those alien prodigies who entered the Blood Pact Arena should have noticed the anomaly here long ago, and might even have taken the initiative to come to us.

So far, apart from the native monsters running around everywhere, he hasn't seen a single alien deity.

Are these so-called prodigies hiding somewhere else, digging for treasure?

Lin Yuan was deep in thought.

A few subtle shadow ripples appeared in the void beside the tyrant.

Several enormous demonic blade bats emerged from the shadow dimension.

They folded their wings, which were burning with pitch-black flames, and hovered in front of Lin Yuan.

The lead demonic blade bat opened its beak and emitted low-frequency spiritual fluctuations, transmitting the intelligence it had just gathered to Lin Yuan.

The intelligence was brief, but its informational value was considerable.

Far to the east, spanning several geographical regions, a massive alien army was discovered.

In the opposing camp, holy light soared into the sky, and wings blotted out the heavens.

After listening to the report, Lin Yuan's eyes became interesting.

Clearly, they are deities from the Angel race.

They never expected that after waiting for so long, the first big fish would be an old friend.

"Notify the entire army to adjust their direction."

"Due east, full speed ahead!"

"Let's go out for a big meal!"

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