Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Eat the Empire...”

Teresa's thrill waves in her head all came together as a huge question mark.

This is really a wave of unprepared waves, the truth about the Hung Tide has not been unlocked, yet another so-called "consuming empire” has emerged, it sounds worse than the Hung Tide!

Of course, the suspicion of Blackjack bragging himself is not ruled out.

But it is also true that he has become a monster more powerful than Lord Kuba.

How the hell do we escape from a two-headed monster duel?

Theresa's heart was burning, and she swept Princess Asha around with her spare light.

She found Princess Asha's tentacles tightly sucked by Blackjack, and for a moment there were signs of depletion.

Theresa was so anxious, she couldn't help but grip the knife.

"So you knew about the existence of the Deep Red Palace? ”

“Yes, although the truth about Deep Red Palace is unknown, many traces can be deduced. ”

Blackjack was not afraid to procrastinate, he said, "When I first arrived on the Emerald Continent, I felt that the civilization of this magical world was very strange, and all the signs showed that neither people nor demons were indigenous here, but migrated from distant stars in a distant past.

“Migration has been followed by more than one civilizational fault and technological loss, which has led to such rotten medieval mud as it is today.

“On the way to the migration and conquest of countless cosmic civilizations, this small scale of civilizational fault and technological loss is commonplace.

“I have no patience waiting for your poor civilization to be revived again - from the world of second-hand magic to the super-magic civilization that explores its own galaxy and the entire galaxy, which takes at least tens of thousands of years, although I can't wait, but it's boring.

“Since your ancestors migrated from other galaxies, there must have been a massive immigration ship, even a whole fleet of immigrants, that would have brought them here and would have accelerated the process of civilizational renaissance if it had been found.

“So, many years ago, I secretly started a search of immigrant starships, and as a result, I went all over the Emerald Continent and found nothing. Instead, when I accidentally came to the Blood Warfare Demon Realm, I discovered Tini. ”

Master Kuba suddenly realized: “So the last time you came to the Blood Warfare Demon Realm, you were looking for… ‘Immigration Starship’? ”

“Yes, by then, I had discovered the truth that the so-called 'Blood Warfare Demon Realm’ itself was a huge immigrant starship. On a scale, your ancestors had also developed into a fairly high level of civilization, enough to carry the empire to upgrade to the 'tertiary form' and slowly expand to the timelines of all the worlds of heaven. Perhaps one day, I can also become a new generation of 'Vancouver'? ”

Black Jack smiled and said what no one could understand. He continued, "However, the last time I came to the Blood Warfare Demon Realm, the control core of this immigrant starship, the Deep Red Palace, had not yet been fully exposed, and my strength was too weak to find too many followers, so I returned to the Emerald Continent after just one reconnaissance.

“I spent years on the Emerald Continent searching for these barely powerful female warriors, constantly upgrading their abilities in their love, worship, devotion and sacrifice to me, and finally qualifying to master the entire demonic kingdom of blood warfare.

“Of course, I'd still like to thank you for all the prep work you've done, and for looking to gain full control of this supership, you still need to go through the formalities and even make your body look strange? Oh, if it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I'd still be here, wasting more time. ”

“You…”

Lord Kuba squeezed his eyes, and the flames from the bottom of his eyes could not compare to the magic fire that was sprayed in the power furnace deepest in the world of blood warfare.

He glanced unwillingly at the access road to the core of the bridge, and only at this moment did he realize that he had worked so hard to calculate everything that he ended up dressing for someone else.

“There's no need to hide your fears with anger, I don't need to kill you, especially the way you are… ”

Black Jack's evil eyes flowed on Kuba, and he reached out to Kuba and wrapped his hands around him, "Surrender, surrender to me, to the kingdoms of heaven, to the greatest ruler of all time, to devour the empire! ”

“What did you say?” Big King Kuba has turned colorful.

“You have no idea the horrors of the vastness and time of the universe. You laugh at the fact that other demons are frogs at the bottom of the well. You just jump a little higher than them, and you're still a long way from jumping out of this infinite, infinite depth and infinite darkness well. ”

Blackjack sighs, "Do you think you can overpower the universe by completely activating the Blood Warfare Demon kingdom and restoring this supership to its most powerful form in the past? That's ridiculous!

“It would be nice to tell you that when I explored the depths of the Blood Warfare Demonic Realm, I discovered that this superstarship was heavily torn, like a trauma inflicted by external forces, in other words, that it had been severely attacked by an enemy of immense terror and had to jump in the stars and sea in a state of widespread scalding, so severely torn internally that perhaps it had lost its soldiers and lost a great deal of technology and information that it could not set sail again.

“With the technology of your second-hand magic civilization, there is no way to completely repair this supership.

“Even if you are fortunate enough to have been repaired, what then, have you not considered the question - in the distant past, what terrible enemies could be to persecute your ancestors and flee in such desolation?

“I assume you've found the answer in the 'inheritance test’ just now?

“Yes, I also heard that interesting name in the Heritage Test, the name that collided from your ancestors' horrific brainwaves - the 'Hung Tide’.

“It's kind of interesting, I didn't know that on this timeline, there was already a powerful unifying body of thought like" Hung Chi ", and the power, in fact, is about equivalent to the level 5 devouring the Empire, right? No wonder you beat your ancestors to pieces.

“I don't have to lie to you. With your indigenous efforts, you won't be able to defeat Hung Tiu for another 10,000 years. The next second you fly a superstarship, you'll be spotted and eaten by the Hung Tiu.

“Humanity cannot overcome the tide of flooding.

“But I can - as long as I can rebuild and devour the empire.

“Rather than being swallowed up by the flood tide, surrender to the great empire and devour it.

“At the very least, the flood tide will wipe out your emotions and personalities, but it will devour the empire with absolute respect for the rich emotions and free will of all intelligent life under it - because your intense emotions of all walks of life are the strongest impetus to consume the high songs of the empire. ”