Chapter 460 - 130: Unifying Tal (Part 1)

For eight years, the Black Dragon Lord has spent almost all of his time in the Abyssal Lava Wasteland Plane, personally leading the Void Legion on expeditions, with Black Wing City at its center, stirring up carnage within a radius of hundreds of billions of miles.

Every day, masses of Abyssal creatures and demons are slaughtered, becoming provisions for the Void Legion, and planted with Void Seeds, transformed into new Void Followers Warriors.

Abyssal creatures planted with Void Seeds naturally engage in slaughter around them to satisfy their hunger and enhance their power.

The Tal Plane is the same, but since Tal’s order still exists, the Black Dragon Lord is unwilling to expose his ambitions until he’s fully prepared, so the conversion of Void Followers is much more concealed compared to the Abyss. Nevertheless, in the past eight years in the Tal Plane alone, it has provided Udi with close to 300 million Void Followers.

While in the Abyssal Lava Wasteland Plane, over these eight years, more than five billion Void Followers have been provided for Udi.

These numbers are not exaggerated at all.

After all, the power of the Void is essentially snowballing.

1,000 Void Followers spreading Void Power and 10,000 Void Followers spreading Void Power, can the efficiency be the same?

Although the total of more than 50 billion Void Followers mostly consists of Low-level Followers, if Udi were to absorb all of their powers in one go, breaking the threshold for High-tier Legendary paths would be almost certain.

However, Udi doesn’t plan to do so, because in Tal, High-tier Legendary levels don’t offer much advantage. Instead, the vast number of Void Followers can enable Udi to govern the entire Tal Plane.

The Ghost Race Plane is still too small and unsuitable for the now increasingly massive Black Wing Nest; rather, as a top-tier Middle Material Plane, Tal serves as the main base for the Black Wing Nest.

With the emergence of Void Followers worldwide, Tal, which had gradually calmed and stabilized since the Dark Frost Giant Lord ceased warfare, has fallen into chaos once again.

....

High Mountain Dwarves’ territory, within Iron Mountain Canyon.

Here live hundreds of thousands of High Mountain Dwarves, it is the largest gathering place of the High Mountain Dwarf clan in Tal, also regarded as a holy land by the High Mountain Dwarves.

However, the formerly peaceful Iron Mountain Canyon, with its air filled with the smoke of smithing and the roar of furnaces, now has an atmosphere of hostility.

In the sky, millions of crimson Power Angels flap their wings, watch indifferently at the gathered High Mountain Dwarf clansmen below.

Standing before all the High Mountain Dwarves is Iron Mountain, the Clan Leader of the High Mountain Dwarves.

A Tier Two Legendary Dwarf powerhouse.

"Who are you?!" Clan Leader Iron Mountain solemnly gazes at the densely packed Power Angels in the sky; in his perception, these winged beings, generally reaching three meters in height with a pair of huge red wings and crimson skin, all exude a Middle Tier aura!!

Iron Mountain sweeps his gaze, and as a Legendary Powerhouse, his consciousness and spiritual power quickly ascertain the number of these red-winged beings—over 1.25 million.

This number is utterly terrifying!

Over a million Mid-Level creatures... one must know that adult High Mountain Dwarves also only reach Middle Tier, though besides the young dwarves, only about 300,000 have reached Middle Tier.

This is what the High Mountain Dwarf sacred land in Tal possesses as terrifying strength.

Faced with Iron Mountain’s inquiry, a path splits within the densely packed crowd of red Power Angels.

Two teams, each consisting of ten red Power Angels exceeding five meters in height, fly out from the rear.

These huge Power Angels blatantly emanate their life magnet fields, impertinently spreading their power to the surroundings.

Legendary!

Initially confident in his own strength, Clan Leader Iron Mountain’s confidence plummeted upon seeing the twenty Legendary Power Angels emerge.

The opponent not only possesses a vast army of elite warriors but even the number of top-tier Legendary combat powers is astonishingly exaggerated.

And it was far from over, after twenty Legendary Power Angels floated in two rows high in the air, a massive open cart, pulled by two Legendary Abyssal Demon Dragons each over fifty meters, arrived at the place.

On the cart, a seventy-meter triangular Demon Dragon sat upright, with four huge dark Dragon Wings on its back obscuring much of the sky.

"Welcome, King of Demon Dragons!"

Millions of Power Angels voiced a deafening shout.

"Hahaha." Diya Harut arrogantly sat on the throne, overlooking the million Power Angels and hundreds of thousands of High Mountain Dwarves from the high sky.

This scene involuntarily reminded it of twenty years ago, when it was a reclusive dragon in the Abyss, cautiously avoiding strong beings, living in fear.

"My most correct choice in the past thousand years was to submit to the great master’s banner!"

As a follower who signed a contract with the Black Dragon Lord in the early years, once his mount, and being the top-bloodline Triangular Four-winged Demon Dragon of the Abyss Demon Dragon Clan, Diya Harut’s strength is not weak.

Initially, it possessed pseudo-legendary combat power.

Then, as it continuously devoured and expanded its inner Void Origin, its body grew increasingly larger, and after about twenty years, several years ago, it had already reached the Tier Two Legendary through its own strength and effort. Due to its robust physique forged by Void Power, coupled with the powerful Mutated Talent granted by the Black Dragon Lord, it could barely reach the threshold of Tier Three Legendary.

Yet a follower with such strength is relatively inconspicuous within the Black Wing Nest.

After all, Udi was personally waging war in the Abyssal Lava Wasteland for eight years.

During this period, countless Legendary Abyssal creatures were enslaved by it, planted with Void Power, and as the power deeply infiltrated them, they were forced to transform to a form that Udi himself preferred.

With masses of Master-level Followers fervently working, devouring other life forms, advancing themselves to Legendary, and other Legendary Followers in the Black Nest actively expanding, defeating Legendary creatures one after another, planting Void Seeds...

Now in the Black Wing Nest, the number of Legendary Followers has already reached over a thousand!

One must know that the number of Legendary powerhouses in the entire Tal Plane now barely surpasses a thousand, with over eighty percent being Legendary powerhouses from the Deep Sea Race, the number of Legendary powerhouses in the Tal Main Continent is just a few dozen, and the remainder are scattered among the sea islands, numbering about a hundred.

And solely the accumulation of one Black Wing Nest over eight years of continuous warfare rivals the ancient accumulation of the entire Tal World over a thousand years!

"High Mountain Dwarf Clan, this king gives you two choices, submit to me or be destroyed by me."

Diya Harut sits royally on the dragon cart, demon flames surging.

He covets this group of High Mountain Dwarves below.

That’s tens of thousands of Mid-Level dwarves, over ten thousand Advanced dwarves, and hundreds of Master-level, along with four Legendary Dwarves.

This is a great achievement.

Conquering them, making them submit, planting Void Seeds over them.

If it wasn’t for Diya Harut’s special status, he wouldn’t get this rewarding task.

"You..." Clan Leader Iron Mountain gazes suspiciously at Diya Harut; the aura exuded from this being is several times stronger than his; he has no confidence of winning against them.

"Only if the tribe used the Legendary weapon, Hammer of the High Mountains..." Clan Leader Iron Mountain entertained such a thought but ultimately cooled down.

This might enable him to withstand the Demon Dragon, but what about the remaining twenty Legendary Power Angels? Who would hold them off? And what of the over 1.2 million Middle-tier Power Angels?

Who would hold them off?

"Our Iron Mountain Clan is willing to submit... But before that, may I ask, who are you..." After comparing the outcome of the battle, Clan Leader Iron Mountain already harbored the intention to submit first and observe, but he still wanted the opponent to resolve the mystery in his heart.

Exactly from where in Tal did these entities spring forth?

"We?" Diya Harut grinned.

"Of course, we are the Black Wing Nest, soon to govern the Tal Plane."