Chapter 755: Prophet

Chapter 755: Chapter 755: Prophet

"That’s right. I am the Legendary Mage Paul, who killed the Blood Whale King!"

Shu Feng smiled faintly, sensing the worshipful gazes all around him. Within his soul, Paul’s soul began to dissolve, merging into his own Divine Soul and allowing it to break past its limits.

Ignis said excitedly, "This is great! With Legendary Mage Paul here, our position is unshakable!"

During this time, Shu Feng had bestowed various Magic Potions upon Ignis through the Furious Eagle God, raising his power to the Realm of Great Mage.

However, Seal Island was a colonial island of the Engman Empire. There were many powerful Mages from the Empire on the island, and it was even garrisoned by a Legendary Mage.

Ignis had no choice but to keep a low profile, quietly paying to purchase various native slaves.

Now that Shu Feng had arrived, no force on all of Seal Island could contend with him and his party.

"I have come bearing an oracle from my Lord. Mina is destined to become the King of the Molun Islands, and he will found a great Empire."

Shu Feng smiled faintly, his gaze falling upon Mina as he spoke.

The moment he spoke, the entire hall fell silent, and all eyes turned to Mina in disbelief.

"Me? The King of the Molun Islands?"

Mina looked completely bewildered. He was just an ordinary native boy. His only claim to fame was that his sister, Marlentina, was the High Priestess of the Furious Eagle God. He had never imagined he would be the future King of the Molun Islands.

Marlentina frowned, displeased. "Your Excellency, are you joking?"

’He who wears the crown must bear its weight.’

’Mina is just an ordinary boy; he simply doesn’t have the ability to become the King of the Molun Islands.’

"This is my Lord’s oracle! It is also the future I have foreseen through Magic!"

With a sanctified expression, Shu Feng released a vast and terrifying aura, making him seem like a Prophet of old.

In the meeting hall, a Divine Statue of the Furious Eagle God suddenly released a beam of Spiritual Light that shot directly into Marlentina’s forehead.

"My Lord’s oracle... Everything Prophet Paul said is true!"

Marlentina had closed her eyes in piety to receive the oracle. When she opened them again, they flashed with excitement. Mina was her brother; if he were to become the King of the Molun Islands, it would naturally be of great benefit to her as well.

Shu Feng smiled faintly. ’The Furious Eagle God is my Summoned Beast, so of course, whatever I say goes.’

Shu Feng didn’t choose Mina to be King of the Molun Islands because he was outstanding, but because he was incompetent. A wise and powerful king would inevitably be ambitious and would vie with Shu Feng for dominance over the Molun Islands.

A guy like Mina—illiterate, with no Talent for being a Mage and no great ambition—was the perfect choice for Shu Feng’s King of the Molun Islands.

’Is he really the future King of the Molun Islands?’

’The oracle can’t be wrong! So he’s really going to be the King of the Molun Islands?’

...

Disbelieving gazes were fixed on Mina. Ignis and the others all knew he was just an ordinary native boy with no special Talents. That such a person was to be the future King of the Molun Islands was simply incredible.

Shu Feng asked, "How many Warriors do we have now?"

"We currently have one thousand, two hundred and twenty-three Warriors, with another two hundred and twenty-four still recovering. Purchasing slaves in such large numbers has already aroused the suspicion of the Engman Empire."

"A few days ago, an official came to inquire about our purpose for buying so many slaves. I put him off by saying we needed them to clear land for the manor, but I doubt that excuse will hold for long."

Ignis said, his expression grave.

Shu Feng said, "There’s no need to hide it anymore! Marlentina, gather all the able-bodied Warriors at the manor and follow me! We’re going to conquer a nation of our own!"

Marlentina’s eyes lit up, a spark of excitement flashing in their depths. "Yes, Prophet Paul!"

’Conquer a nation of our own!’

’We can create our own nation! When that happens, we’ll be its founding heroes! We can become nobles!’

...

Excitement flashed in the eyes of Vale and the others. Having had contact with people from the Engman Empire, they understood that nobles were lofty figures who stood far above commoners. If they became nobles, their descendants would enjoy endless wealth and prestige for as long as the kingdom survived.

Before long, a group of raggedly dressed native slaves emerged from the manor. Bound with ropes, they were led toward the docks like animals.

More than a dozen large slave ships were moored at the docks.

The native slaves all boarded the ships, which then sailed away from Seal Island.

「In the office of the director of the Seal Island Slave Administration Bureau.」

A young official said, "Director, the slaves from Mosi Manor have been shipped out."

The director, an obese man with a huge beer belly, narrowed his eyes. "They’re finally gone! Looks like they really were just clearing land for a farm."

Having over a thousand able-bodied slaves lingering on Seal Island, a mere transit hub, had seemed odd and had aroused the shrewd director’s suspicion. Now that they were gone, a weight was lifted from his mind.

Flame Dragon Island was an enormous island within the Molun Islands, covering an area of three million square kilometers. Thirty million natives lived on this massive island.

Flame Dragon Island was one of the largest islands in the Molun Islands and boasted incredibly abundant resources.

Over a dozen simple slave ships approached from the distance, heading toward a large port on Flame Dragon Island.

When the dozen or so crude slave ships were still a thousand meters from Flame Dragon Island, smaller boats were lowered. Aboard them were two thousand incredibly burly Sea-Crossing Demon Wolves, all modified by the Base Space.

Riding on the backs of these Sea-Crossing Demon Wolves were the native Warriors who, not long ago, had been slaves.

These Sea-Crossing Demon Wolves had originally been mere Tier One Demons. But after being modified by the Base Space, they had all evolved into Tier Four Demons with combat power comparable to a Demon Master.

These two thousand Tier Four Sea-Crossing Demon Wolves were Shu Feng’s trump card for conquering Flame Dragon Island.

"Attack!"

At Shu Feng’s command, the two thousand Tier Four Sea-Crossing Demon Wolves immediately charged toward the large port, carrying the native Warriors on their backs.

The natives of the Molun Islands were constantly at war amongst themselves. The moment they saw the Sea-Crossing Demon Wolves appear, they immediately blew their horns to sound the alarm.