Swallowing the Stars: You Can't Escape, Mountain Dweller

Chapter 385 Universal God General

Bai Yang immediately perked up upon seeing the words "Divine General".

He understood the significance of this all too well.

He quickly opened the email and began to read it.

And the result was exactly as he had imagined.

"The Divine Generals' Legacy of the Ancestral God Sect!"

Moreover, he is said to be comparable to the Human Race's Four Divine Generals, the Universal Divine General!

They really have a lot of determination to offer such a reward.

Besides the introduction of the Universal God General, the email contained mostly information about the battle between powerful demons.

Unlike humans, the demon race does not have the ability to hold events simultaneously across the entire territory.

But at the same time, it has to confront humanity head-on.

So they extended the event duration and relaxed the standards.

Each star region will compete individually, and after the geniuses have established an unshakeable advantage, they will then proceed to the central star region for the final competition.

Unlike the five major human powers, the demon race is ruled by various powerful clans.

Especially the descendants of the eighteen royal families and the two strongest demon clans, they naturally possess various privileges.

Therefore, the rewards for the battle of the strongest are exceptionally generous.

Because in most cases, this is pre-arranged and cannot escape the control of these 20 companies.

It's just going through the motions, and the demon geniuses aren't unaware of this, but it's still a path to becoming a strong person.

Therefore, they are still willing to participate.

"In that case, wouldn't the spacetime clone also get a spot as a seeded player?"

Skip the lengthy initial screening?

However, I have no identity, only race, and further investigation might cause trouble.

Bai Yang became interested when he saw that the battle of the demon race's powerful warriors, whose cultivation levels ranged from the universe level to the domain lord level, was open to participants.

This battle of the demon race's strongest warriors has entered its middle and later stages, and is beginning to reach a rather intense phase.

During the competition, the losers naturally become the food for the winners, which is in line with the traditions of the demon race.

Apart from the top 20 races that fight each other without breaking apart, there are geniuses from any other minor races.

After being defeated and swallowed up, no one would care, which perfectly suited Bai Yang's desire to rightfully slaughter his enemies.

According to the information summarized by Xing Shou, the champion genius of Tianjiu Secret Realm has not yet been determined.

He could easily defeat and devour those candidates, then represent the region in the second half of the competition.

Without hesitation, Bai Yang immediately decided to take action.

He might pay a little more attention to the opponents of the demon race in the finals.

Specifically, given the barrenness of the Tianjiu Secret Realm, he had no interest in even glancing at these opponents.

The next day, when Spencer came to pay his respects again, Bai Yang expressed this sentiment.

The realm lord and city lord, who resembled a fox, stared at Bai Yang in shock:

"Great royal family member, are you going to represent our Tianjiu Secret Realm in the competition?"

But why aren't you yourself...?

The spacetime clone let out a soft hum, and instantly a surge of spiritual power pressed down on him.

Spencer himself was also a psychic, albeit a realm lord.

But he immediately felt the huge gap between them; Bai Yang was not only powerful in spirit.

Even his soul and will completely overwhelmed him; in front of the time-space clone, Spencer had absolutely no right to speak.

He quickly used his soul to express a surrender and plead for mercy, indicating that he would do his best to assist.

Looking at Spencer, whose entire body was drenched in cold sweat, the time-space clone emitted a rumbling sound.

"I want to build my own family business; you go and recruit people for me."

Spencer could hardly believe his ears. Had he been hit by a pie?

In an instant, we went from hell to heaven!

He asked, trembling, "Sir, what do you mean?"

"Can we become your direct retainers?"

The time-space clone scoffed and said, "My name is Whiteleydo."

After that, he couldn't be bothered to explain anything anymore.

Spencer noted down the name and hurried back to his mansion in the city to begin his investigation.

His dozens of subordinates, who were also domain lords, quickly found out the name through various means.

They will never know that this was information that Star Guardian had fabricated in that instant.

These documents are well-tested, with a large number of documents and records cross-validating each other, and their release dates have been "aged".

Anyone who investigates will be able to find traces of the threads that have been added over the centuries.

There was absolutely no flaw to be found.

Whiteley! A genius of extraordinary talent!

His parents are unknown, but they were definitely pure-blooded Time-Space Nightmare Beasts, that much is certain.

He has lived alone since childhood and gradually made a name for himself on some remote planets of the demon race.

It has achieved many commendable accomplishments, attracting considerable attention from the Time-Space Nightmare Beast family.

But he always kept to himself, seemingly wanting to build his own lineage and refusing any recruitment or subordinateship.

How could such a powerful royal family choose to establish its own lineage in a place like the Tianjiu Secret Realm?

"Lord! An opportunity!"

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Spencer's men were all excited.

Once they become direct retainers, they are bound to Lord Whiteridge!

When one person attains enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven; they might even have the possibility of becoming immortal.

As the creator of the family lineage, even if it's just for the sake of face, he will do his best to improve the strength of his subordinates.

Spencer naturally understood this principle even better.

He wasn't blinded by the good news; instead, he began investigating the battle between the powerful demons.

In the past, the Tianjiu Secret Realm received very little attention due to its appalling battle record.

Spencer was just an ordinary realm lord and had no right to know anything about the [Universal God General].

But with his intelligence, he quickly realized that the rewards for this battle of the strongest might be extraordinary!

Geniuses from all 20 races made their appearance, seemingly ready to engage in a fierce battle.

Because the Universal God General is one of the most powerful gods in the Ancestral God Cult.

The true divine generals of the universe possess an extremely rare set of secret techniques, which can be described as unparalleled in the universe.

This is a super inheritance that surpasses the legacy of the Demonic Sound God General and truly rivals the Lord of the Universe.

It's enough to make any King-level Immortal drool, let alone the demon race geniuses below the Realm Lord level.

The inheritance slots for the Demonic Sound God General are worth hundreds of billions of Chaos Units, while the value of this inheritance is definitely over a hundred billion!

How could the geniuses of the demon race not care?

Spencer became more and more excited as he read on, and the smarter he became, the more he fell into the trap that Bai Yangxingshou had woven for him.

"grown ups?"

His dutiful chief of guards called him again.

Spencer raised his slightly red eyes and looked at his loyal subordinate.

Everyone around him except him looked eager to try, and the result was obvious!

It's hard to go against the will of the people!

Spencer nodded slowly and said, "Tomorrow morning, we will go and pledge our allegiance to Master Whiteledo."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Joyful laughter echoed throughout the study of the city lord's mansion.

Bai Yang was looking at the map around him in his mind, and he was troubled by a question:

"Where should we slaughter first?"

(End of this chapter)