Chapter 1713 - 1712: Divine Race Kneeling

Thus it was.

The Pavilion Master watched as the pitch-black night sky vanished.

It’s unknown how much time passed.

Above the eight planets of the Divine Race.

A massive energy manifested.

It was like a second sun.

Directly illuminating all eight planets brightly.

The Divine Race members all came out of their rooms, looking at outer space.

They all gazed in astonishment at the glowing sphere, yet they had no idea what it was. Many started to speculate, and numerous scientific experts wanted to investigate further. But the enormous energy prevented them; no one dared to approach.

Many Upper Level Gods flew up.

However, to no avail. The gigantic energy simply bounced them back, but did not strike them down as Assassins.

The Divine Race members hurried towards the territories of the higher-ups.

Unfortunately, the higher-ups had already fallen. They couldn’t find anyone, thinking perhaps the higher-ups were on vacation those days.

Meanwhile.

Fang Yu and Ye Wenjun also felt the strong energy.

Both stood up simultaneously.

With expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Seems like there’s been a breakthrough."

"This is difficult now."

Seeing Fang Yu’s face of astonishment.

Ye Wenjun glanced at him.

"Didn’t you say it’s unlikely to break through?"

"I only said it’s unlikely, yet actually there’s a high probability. If it were someone else, I wouldn’t believe they could break through, but this person is the Pavilion Master. What’s strange to me is, despite such powerful energy existing, none of the other higher-ups have appeared; all have hidden away. This suggests the higher-ups collectively may be in trouble now. The energy in the sky should be the Pavilion Master’s."

"Since it’s the Pavilion Master’s. The higher-ups have also vanished, then he will surely prioritize dealing with us. What do you say we do now?"

"From the Divine Race’s territory to Earth takes 100 years. Now that the Heavenly Ladder is broken, even if they take a shortcut, it will still take at least 1/3 of the time, which is at least 30 years. This was the previous estimation. But now everything must change, with the Pavilion Master breaking through to the Supreme God Realm, meaning all previous calculations need a hundredfold increase. Even without the Heavenly Ladder, with his power and actions, he could reach Earth within a year. One day for the Divine Race means a year for Earth."

Ye Wenjun was very shocked.

He never expected the highest level of the Divine Race would be so terrifying.

All data increased by a hundredfold, equivalent to encountering 100 Pavilion Masters at the Divine Great Perfection Realm.

But the problem is.

At this realm, sheer numbers in battle become unrealistic, unless they are of the same level. Unfortunately, there are very few on the Pavilion Master’s level, almost none.

A single Supreme God could completely overpower eight planets. For others, there’s no choice: either die or submit.

A year’s time, what can be done? Initially felt it could leave Earth with seventy or eighty years. In the blink of an eye, two years have passed. By converting time, Earth has only passed around 20 years. Still, seventy or eighty years to wait.

Now it’s suddenly shortened to a year.

Can Earth’s civilization withstand such a formidable enemy?

Almost impossible.

Behaviors at the Supreme God Realm can destroy a planet with a mere gesture. Earth, so small and weak, apart from considering rich resources for protection, has nothing else worth cherishing. With the Pavilion Master’s temperament, he would undoubtedly wish to plunder all resources and then crush Earth with a palm.

"We’ll have to use the Pocket World Shuttle in advance," Fang Yu said.

He thought about this Divine Artifact.

At the level of the highest tier, reaching Earth takes a year. But for Fang Yu, as long as the Pocket World Shuttle has energy, he can reach Earth in a day.

It’s as if both opened a shortcut, allowing direct traversal, bypassing the distance of time. But not everyone can achieve this step.

The Pocket World Shuttle is also like this.

"But the Pocket World Shuttle’s energy hasn’t fully recovered."

"It’s alright; I have my own energy to supply it for use, but the frequency mustn’t be too much, or else both I and it will be affected. Next, keep an eye out, I’m going to use the Pocket World Shuttle."

"Alright."

Fang Yu held the Pocket World Shuttle in his hand.

Bragging a bit, glanced at the sky.

"Even though your power is great, pity I’m not fighting you," he sent the word out.

The words Fang Yu left behind seemed very casual.

But he wasn’t at all worried the Pavilion Master couldn’t hear them.

Reaching this level of Divine Race, one only needs to pay attention a bit to observe what happens in every corner of the Divine Race. Fang Yu is also his mortal enemy. Logically speaking, he will certainly search for Fang Yu’s location first.

Fang Yu escaped on the Pocket World Shuttle.

Simultaneously, he pricked his finger and let it drip onto the Pocket World Shuttle.

Immediately, that Pocket World Shuttle started to glow faintly and tremble.

Those seeing the Pocket World Shuttle didn’t know what was happening.

Yet Fang Yu understood exactly what he was doing.

So he grabbed Ye Wenjun.

"The blood I carry isn’t just human blood; it includes part of the Divine Dragon’s blood, thus I can gain all of the Divine Dragon’s legacy power. The Divine Dragon’s energy is immense, capable of fully compensating for the deficiencies of the Pocket World Shuttle. So, activating the dynamic lock, it’s not very difficult for me."

"You have this preparation?"

"It’s not preparation, but I knew from the start. However, I didn’t expect it to develop to this point. I have been relentlessly searching for the Divine Dragon’s origin, the mystery of the Divine Dragon Technique, and my fate. Back then I still thought this is just a dream; reality is often harsher."

Ye Wenjun nodded.

Indicating he agreed to return with Fang Yu, after all, he hadn’t been back to Earth for a long time.

Staying here was meaningless.

Just as Fang Yu was ready to leave, a special sound floated from the air.

"Master Fang, I suggest you stay. I can explain your status and identity to everyone. Stay, serve the Divine Race. How about it?" Unexpectedly, the Pavilion Master sensed it.

"Unfortunately your suggestion is useless,"

"If you insist on leaving, I won’t stop you."

Fang Yu felt somewhat surprised. Unexpectedly, the man seemed to have an ability to see through people’s hearts. Each one rose high among the children of human connections, letting them try in some small fast-food restaurants was no problem. But once they went to rural or town settings, various territories. So it can be said Elder Jiang’s experience is extremely daunting.

Everyone was puzzled.

Space transmitted a majestic voice.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting. I am the Divine Race, Supreme God."

The Divine Race knelt in unison, welcoming their Supreme God.