Global Floating Islands: I Have SSS Talent

Seeing this scene, Han Xing furrowed his brows.

However, he understood that this group of Omaya had a violent temperament and a strong proclivity for aggression.

To put it bluntly, they were like a bunch of uncivilized beasts.

At this time, sending them on battleships to wage war against the Elf Race.

Was akin to having a herd of wild boars board a car.

Mother of Omeia saw that her orders had no effect and was also extremely angry.

She opened her blood-red maw, continually roaring.

"Screeeee!!!"

The terrifying sound wave instantly spread out over several hundred thousand meters.

It also made the group of Omaya quiet down.

However, although the Omaya no longer made chaotic noises,

they remained standing there, seemingly unwilling to come aboard Han Xing’s Divine Demon Battleship.

Seeing this, Cheng Jianyong said from the side, "What do we do, Brother Xing? These stubborn birds are too fierce, it’s impossible to relay commands to them."

Han Xing furrowed his brows and said, "Let’s see how things go. If we really can’t command them, forget it."

Though the Omaya had many strong warriors, which could play a significant role in combating the Abyss Realm,

the current situation showed that even the Mother of Omeia couldn’t command them.

Unless Han Xing resorted to a killing spree to force them all into signing a contract with him.

After thinking it over, Han Xing felt it wasn’t necessary.

And just then,

a larger Omaya flew over from a distance.

It was covered with fierce spikes, and while its aura was only at the Initial-tier Demigod, its appearance was even more terrifying than the Mother of Omeia.

This Omaya was clearly a male within the group.

Upon sensing the aura of these humans, it was taken aback for a moment.

Then its gaze rested on Zhang Lianmeng.

From her, the male Omaya sensed a strong threat!

Its eyes showed a trace of apprehension.

"Gah!!"

The Mother of Omeia let out a cry.

The male Omaya understood, and the two Demigod-level birds exchanged some communication.

Moments later, the male Omaya seemed to understand something.

It looked deeply at Han Xing and others, a complex expression in its avian eyes.

It pondered for a moment, then turned and called out to the other Omaya, seemingly conveying some instructions.

Those Legendary Level Omaya listened, each showing uncertain expressions in their eyes.

However, under the simultaneous commands of the two Demigod Omaya,

in the end, these Legendary Level Omaya had no choice but to comply obediently.

The flock started to move.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

These Omaya flapped their wings and flew over, landing on the battleship’s deck.

Seeing this scene, smiles of relief appeared on everyone’s faces.

Getting this group of large birds to cooperate was the best outcome.

Then, Han Xing opened the hatch, allowing all the Omaya to enter the ship’s cabin.

The Mother of Omeia and the male Omaya exchanged a few more words.

The two great birds parted reluctantly.

The Mother of Omeia also boarded the battleship.

However, due to its large size, it could not enter the cabin and had to stand on the deck.

Cheng Jianyong chuckled, "These big birds turned out to be quite sensible."

Han Xing nodded.

At this point, he addressed the Demigod Omaya on the deck, "Hold tight, I’m about to initiate the Teleportation mode."

The Mother of Omeia was stunned, seemingly not understanding Han Xing’s words.

A moment later, a mechanical broadcast voice emerged.

"Entering teleportation state, countdown 5 seconds..."

"5..."

"4..."

"1..."

At this moment, the Mother of Omeia finally understood why Han Xing had told it to hold tight.

Its entire bird body felt like it was being tightly compressed by a terrifying energy, and the density of its flesh began to rapidly shrink.

Even more terrifying was that it felt as if it were being forced into a cramped space, even transforming into a line-like form.

The next moment, a terrible sense of impact hit.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the Omaya on the battleship felt as if it had entered a space-time tunnel.

The surrounding scenes retreated rapidly.

Even with its Demigod-level physique, it almost couldn’t breathe!

"Gah! Gah gah!"

The Mother of Omeia began to panic.

Fortunately, this state didn’t last long.

Five seconds later, they exited that teleportation state.

However, the Omaya seemed to have taken a trip to the gates of hell, looking at its body in sheer terror.

Upon realizing it hadn’t lost any limbs, it let out a long sigh of relief.

At that moment, the Omaya also noticed the surrounding scene.

This was no longer its familiar area but had arrived outside.

In just a matter of seconds, they had traveled from the Monsoon Islands to the outside.

It was utterly terrifying!

The Mother of Omeia’s eyes showed intense shock.

Before it could recover, Han Xing’s voice sounded again: "There will be many more teleportations next, so be prepared."

The Mother of Omeia was startled, quickly grasping the battleship deck tightly.

Subsequently, Han Xing continued to activate the Teleportation mode.

In less than six hours, they had traveled from the Monsoon Islands back to the Elf Realm.

They had crossed hundreds of millions of kilometers, surpassing the Omaya tribe’s imagination.

At this point, a system notification appeared.

[You have returned to the Elf Realm.]

Seeing the system notification, Han Xing nodded in satisfaction.

Cheng Jianyong exclaimed with joy, "Wuhu, we’re back!"

Then, Han Xing piloted the battleship directly into the central area of the Elf Realm.