Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 4184 - A Ten-Billion Legend!

This was a mighty race! It had once flourished, then fallen into the abyss. But it had never given up, and it had long been prepared to rise to glory once more.

Mushan Xue nodded, her eyes shining as she looked at Tianming, before finally revealing the answer, “In our generation, we have basically achieved universal cosmic godhood. We have a population of ten billion cosmic gods, of which five billion are fifth level and above, qualified to join the military.”

At this point, Mushan Xue looked deeply at Tianming and spoke solemnly: “My brother told me if you two can take down these ten billion Eightpart Pantheons soldiers, the old fellows back home will truly acknowledge you. When that happens, the army will be at your command. The future revival of the flameyellow divinities will be entirely entrusted to you! You must understand your flameyellow bloodline is extremely diluted. For them to make such a decision means they were utterly shaken by your performance.”

By the end of her words, Tianming was stunned. “Ten billion cosmic gods? Five billion troops?”

Tianming dared say that this number exceeded everyone’s expectations, including those of the Eightpart Pantheons.

The Primordial Sands, with the Grand Xia imperials and the kunlan primalwingers combined, amounted to merely five hundred million soldiers. The flameyellow voidkin had ten times that!

As long as they held a suitable fort, this number was absolutely qualified to challenge the Eightpart Pantheons.

“What was your guess?” Mushan Xue asked with a smile.

“A billion, and two billion would be a pleasant surprise,” Tianming replied with a laugh.

“So?”

Tianming looked at her deeply and said, “I admire you. The flameyellow voidkin endured humiliation for generations, fighting on just to preserve the flame of Flameyellow. Every generation gave its all. Every last one of you are the true heroes.”

“Then please, win. That is the best answer to the efforts of our many generations.” As Mushan Xue spoke, her eyes welled with tears.

“I will now! My actions will speak louder than my words!” After hearing that number, Tianming felt as if fire was coursing through his veins.

The flameyellow voidkin offering five billion hundred million soldiers upfront was already the ultimate test. They were handing their lives, their future, and the efforts of ten thousand generations to Tianming

He fully understood their caution. If he had inherited more of the flameyellow legacy like Wudi, that would be one thing. But he hadn’t. So he needed to prove himself even more!

Tianming hovered beneath the Grand Xia Guard Formation and once again unleashed the Xi Hwa ghoul legion! Countless ghouls fell upon the Eightpart Pantheons’ army who were still recovering, like endless black clouds sweeping downward.

This move meant Tianming was abandoning the advantage of the astralguard formation. This was for the undying ghouls to disrupt the Eightpart Pantheons’ regrouping and healing!

The Xi Hwa Hell had infinite ghouls. Xi Xi was only limited by summoning capacity and could simply summon more no matter how many they lost.

“Damn it!”

“He’s gone mad!”

“Again?!”

The marshals had originally planned to let their cosmic-god essences recover their bodies while letting the wounded catch their breath. But Tianming’s suicidal ghouls threw Grand Xia into chaos once more!

Countless ghouls roared and howled as they rampaged through the troops, a grand battle igniting!

“Shit!!”

“Does this brat have a death wish? Won’t even let us breathe!”

The Eightpart Pantheons soldiers hacked away at the fearless ghouls. There was no loot, no reward, only mounting frustration.

All of this naturally did not escape the eyes of the marshals.

“He’s stalling us. There must be reinforcements coming,” said Mi Shen Alpha coldly.

“This means our best choice is to ignore the cost and escape immediately,” An Shen said gravely to the three Mi Shen. “I know you’re reluctant to take losses, but the flameyellow voidkin’s foundations are an unknown variable.”

“How much could a group of criminals living in hell reproduce? We can raise our prediction slightly, but let’s not exaggerate,” Granny Yin said flatly.

“Marshals...” A thousand-meter cosmic-god essence rose like a phoenix reborn, slowly reforming into a ten-thousand-meter tall cosmic god.

It was Empress Xia! Having been forgiven, the three Mi Shen had given her plenty of ninelives fruit to hasten her recovery. Even so, she still looked frail.

“After we break through, are we heading to Grand Yue?” Empress Xia asked.

“We must first take a foothold to regroup. Any of Feng, Yue, or Meng will do,” said Mi Shen Alpha.

“In that case, I suggest you take their worldcores first. Their starlords are all here.” Empress Xia paused, then said seriously, “It’s not that I distrust the three starlords, but Li Tianming’s tricks are too many. I worry that if you head to Grand Yue, you can’t get in at a crucial moment.”

At her words, the marshals exchanged glances.

Mi Shen Beta let out a faint smile. “Alright then, Little Sister. You lead the way to those three. Since they’re still in cosmic-god essence form, they should behave.”

Empress Xia shook her head with grievance. “Brother Beta, maybe I should avoid them? If they hold a grudge against me because of this, then...”

“You are the future sole empress of the Primordial Sands, who would dare resent you? It’s fine!” Mi Shen Beta looked at her. “You are our little sister!”

Empress Xia finally smiled sweetly. “Big Brothers, please, this way.”