Novel Full Chapter 384 -384-Hunting and Revenge
Chapter 384: Chapter384-Hunting and Revenge
Boom, boom, boom—!
The giant did not pause in the slightest. It turned and charged toward the next target, killing intent sharp and cold.
"Stop! Who exactly are you? Why are you slaughtering innocents for no reason?"
"If you have this kind of strength, you should be using it to resist the Everlight Order and fight for a path of survival for us!"
A powerhouse stepped forward, attempting to stop this massacre with words.
What answered him was a punch!
Like a falling star, it cleanly blasted him into fragments that filled the sky.
"Wait, don’t attack yet. Listen to me..."
Another powerhouse’s knees went weak, and he knelt in the void.
The giant clone did not pause. It simply stomped down, like crushing a speck of dust.
"You dare touch me! My father is—"
The third voice had only just sounded and had not yet spoken the name that might have intimidated all sides when a giant palm had already seized him and crushed him in its grip.
In the distance, James, Mosi, and Camille likewise did not stop.
Three figures crisscrossed through the chaotic harbor. With every arc of light that swept past, a Starship exploded, or a powerhouse fell.
In the blink of an eye, the harbor turned into purgatory!
Beside Daniel’s ears, system prompts rang out continuously.
[Ding! You have killed 100 Divine-grade powerhouses... Obtained Origin Crystal ×13.9 billion cubic units!]
[Ding! Obtained Primordial Law Grade secret treasure ×4, Primordial Grade secret treasure ×57, Sacred Artisan Law Grade secret treasure ×80, Sacred Artisan Grade secret treasure ×111!]
"Keep killing!"
Daniel’s voice was cold and decisive.
At this moment, countless Starships were madly pouring out from the edge of the Black River Realm, fleeing in every direction toward the void outside the realm.
They were not only avoiding the butcher’s blade of the Everlight Order.
They were also fleeing from that apocalyptic demon-god-like existence at the harbor.
"Run!"
"Break out! Hurry!"
"Has that guy gone mad?"
"Could he be an insider planted by the Everlight Order in advance?"
Those living beings who were lucky enough to rush out of the realm looked back at the harbor soaked in firelight and blood, still filled with lingering fear.
"What exactly is he thinking? What does he gain by chasing us down? Can he escape the Everlight Order’s pursuit?"
On one Starship, the living beings were filled with confusion and lingering terror.
"Idiot. Even if he seizes a massive amount of resources, won’t it still end up benefiting the Everlight Order in the end? If that isn’t madness, then what is?"
"Are there so few powerhouses in the Endless Starsea who have been driven mad? In desperate situations, anything can happen."
"I actually think they might be vanguards arranged by the Everlight Order in advance!"
"That would explain it!"
...
Whoosh—!
Whoosh, whoosh—!
Countless Starships surged out from the fissures of the Black River Realm like arrows leaving the bowstring, almost covering half the starry sky.
On the white-bone Starships, the powerhouses of the Everlight Order watched coldly, like wolves watching a flock of sheep rushing out of a pen.
Smiles hung at the corners of their mouths.
There was no warmth in those smiles, only the calm cruelty unique to predators.
Many-Armed Tyrant stood at the bow of the ship, his gaze cold.
He slowly spoke.
"Begin."
With a single order,
tens of thousands of spider-silk-like rays of light rose from several white-bone Starships!
Those rays interwove into a net, stretching across tens of millions of miles, like a giant curtain woven from Laws that suddenly descended.
Whoosh—!
Whoosh, whoosh—!
Millions of Starships were like flying insects crashing into a spiderweb. Their speed plummeted, and invisible chains wrapped around their keels and engines.
"The hunt begins."
Many-Armed Tyrant’s voice was calm, but it was like pressing the switch of a killing machine.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!
Countless figures poured out from the white-bone Starships. Scarlet light burned in their eyes, like starving beasts finally smelling blood.
Among these powerhouses were sages, demi-sages, and even Oracle-grade beings!
Most of them were prisoners captured by the Everlight Order and forced to sign servant contracts. A small minority were direct-line elites cultivated by the Order itself.
They were like fierce tigers released from cages, pouncing toward the trapped Starships.
"Lorraine!"
A powerhouse watched helplessly as his younger sister was cut down by the blade of the Everlight Order. His eyes turned blood-red, and he burned his life to unleash the strongest strike of his life, blasting that murderer apart.
But in the next instant, he himself was drowned by several attacks.
"Father, Mother!"
"Brother!"
A young woman knelt among the wreckage of a Starship. Her tears were forced back into the depths of her heart by overwhelming hatred.
She raised her head, her voice hoarse but clear.
"I am willing to sign the servant contract."
The powerhouses of the Everlight Order had seen such scenes too many times.
Some living beings chose to die rather than submit.
Some chose to live shamefully.
And she chose the latter.
Many times, only by surviving would there be a chance for revenge!
The Order powerhouse waved his hand, and a pitch-black potion hovered before her.
"Drink it. After fifty thousand years, you will regain your freedom."
He said coldly, "A mere low-grade sage... far too weak. You want revenge? Harder than reaching the heavens!"
Hearing such blunt words, the woman’s face turned deathly pale, but she did not hesitate at all. She raised her hand and swallowed the potion.
She raised her head, her eyes filled with bone-deep hatred.
"Even the Everlight Order does not fear my revenge. Why should I fear them? If I do not avenge this hatred, I swear I am not human!"
"Heh."
That Order powerhouse merely sneered, then turned and left.
He had seen far too many of these!
There were countless living beings within the Order who had chosen to sign contracts for the sake of revenge.
But the Everlight Order had never feared this.
They even deliberately cultivated their enemies!
As long as you were strong enough, even a venomous snake had its use.
Because in this starsea, Strength itself was the pass.
Even Many-Armed Tyrant himself had joined the Everlight Order with a heart full of vengeance after his clan was exterminated by them years ago.
But now, he was already a T6 Oracle-grade, guarding one side of the Order!
The Order did not care what he hid in his heart.
It only cared what he could bring to the Order.
This was the Everlight Order’s ugly yet stable law!
...
Above the harbor.
[Ding! You have killed 569 Divine-grade powerhouses... Obtained Origin Crystal ×108.9 billion cubic units!]
[Ding! ...Obtained Primordial Law Grade secret treasure ×6, Primordial Grade secret treasure ×94, Sacred Artisan Law Grade secret treasure ×156, Sacred Artisan Grade secret treasure ×1,333!]
In a short time, Daniel’s gains skyrocketed again.
James and the others also returned fully loaded.
The three of them landed back inside the Imperial Bow Ark and handed over all their gains.
According to their agreement, Daniel gave each of them one Primordial Law Grade secret treasure and two Primordial Grade secret treasures as payment.
"Are we going too far by slaughtering so freely like this?"
Camille asked in a low voice, his brows slightly furrowed.
"It’s nothing."
James shook his head, his tone carrying an almost cold clarity.
"If we don’t kill them, the Everlight Order will. Rather than letting that wealth fall into the Everlight Order’s abyss, it is better for it to fall into our hands."
"Besides, when faced with life and death, most of those powerhouses will choose to surrender to the Everlight Order. They will be driven as cannon fodder until they slaughter others in the next war..."
"Rather than letting them slowly exhaust themselves in endless killing, it is better to give them a clean ending."