Global Lords: My Species Can Mutate

The frenzied Mo Luo’s body rapidly swelled in the air.

The already immensely towering demonic body bulged with grotesque muscles, like mutated abscesses.

Even the pair of fleshy wings on his back kept extending, as if to cover the entire sky.

His formidable aura grew relentlessly, seemingly on the verge of breaking through Tier Twelve.

"Boom!"

Finally.

Even this space could no longer withstand the aura he was unleashing, and it began to collapse rapidly.

The earth below trembled violently, mountains and rivers shattered, resembling the scene of an apocalypse.

"We can’t let this continue. Let’s deal with them first!"

Seeing the Great Emperor on the opposite side had lost his senses and blocked their path, the Dragon Emperor’s expression darkened, and he immediately unleashed the Power of Rule, charging towards Mo Luo.

The other Great Emperors saw this and also took action, engaging once more in battle with the Great Emperor puppets of the Realm Alliance.

In an instant, the heavens shook and the earth tore apart, mountains and rivers were overturned.

The entire Ten Thousand Realms Continent trembled violently.

The terrifying aura that spread out frightened the demons all across the continent, causing them to flee, and ordinary people and cultivators trembled, as if sensing impending doom.

With the continuous accumulation of the bloody aura, the skulls in the abyss below grew stronger in momentum.

Amidst the flashes of lightning and thunder, it transformed into a colossal body, and the surging Evil Qi poured into Feng Yan’s body.

"Power, I feel the power..."

"Ten thousand years... my power has finally returned, ha ha ha..."

The sharp crazed laughter echoed throughout the Ten Thousand Realms Continent, causing the entire world to tremble.

Originally engaged in fierce battle with the Puppet Lords, Lin You and the others were suddenly forced to their knees by this boundless and overwhelming force, their vital energy and blood churning within.

Those Low-tier Lords and Species were directly crushed to the ground, unable to move, and soon bleeding from seven orifices, their eyes filled with blood.

Lin You looked at the Evil Qi towering between heaven and earth like a giant black beast deep in the Demon Origin Realm, his heart filled with terror.

This aura was even more terrifying than what he had felt in the Demon Plane before!

It even far exceeded his understanding of Tier Twelve.

A Tier Eleven Lord was like an ant in front of it, utterly incapable of resisting.

"Withdraw quickly!"

Beidou struggled to get up, gritted his teeth, recalled his Species, and instantly teleported to the Low-tier team of the Primordial Realm.

Seeing this, Lin You and the others forcefully tore open space and followed him.

Then, along with other Tier Eleven Lords, constructed a space passage, taking all Low-tier Lords of the Primordial Realm with them to escape beyond the Demon Origin Realm.

The High-tier Lords of other Realms also wore expressions of fear, abandoning their opponents to escape with their Lords from each Realm.

However.

What Lin You didn’t expect was.

Just as they reached the outskirts of the Demon Origin Realm, the Realm Alliance Lords who had not turned into puppets suddenly arrived and blocked their path.

And somehow they masked their aura, preventing the puppet Lords from attacking them, but instead glaring at them with large numbers of Species appearing by their sides.

"Ha ha, you can’t escape!"

"Go! Deal with them!"

With an order from those Realm Alliance Lords, dozens of puppet Lords turned into afterimages, leading their army of Species to encircle them.

"I’ll hold them off, you take the others and go!"

Lin You shouted to the ten Duke Kings beside him, then immediately summoned the Plant Army to confront them.

Other Primordial Realm Tier Eleven Lords exchanged a glance, instructed their Tier Ten subordinates, then summoned their Species to join the battle against the puppet Lords.

The Tier Ten Kings, seeing this, dared not linger, and immediately took the Low-tier Lords and continued fleeing towards the War Camp direction across space.

"Trying to leave? Stay here!"

A few Realm Alliance Lords shouted coldly, and then unleashed the Power of Rule, attempting to intercept them.

"So, you don’t see us as a threat?"

Unexpectedly, at that moment, a cold voice resounded.

Just as they were about to strike, a series of phantom clones instantly teleported in front of them, blocking their way.

"Roar!"

The Barbaric Roar of Cyan Gang activated, large red glows appeared on the Plant Species.

Then, all the clones unleashed the Power of Rule, simultaneously activating Instant Shadow and Shadow Killing Skills, transforming into multiple afterimages that teleported behind them, delivering a powerful punch.

"What?!"

The faces of the Realm Alliance Lords changed drastically, for from the fists of those clones, they actually felt a terrifying aura far exceeding that of the Nine Divine Formats.

Daring not hesitate, they all activated Defense Skills, enhancing their Constitution to the highest level while rapidly retreating.

"Bang!"

"Ah—"

With the double speed of the Instant Shadow, there was no way they could evade the clones’ attack.

The Shadow Killing Skill, with its double damage and the Instant Shadow’s ignore defense strike, directly blew off one arm of two Lords, while the others were heavily injured, coughing up blood and being sent flying.

It could be said.

If they hadn’t activated the Defense Skills just now, they would have likely been instantly killed, leaving no corpses behind.

Filled with dread, they no longer dared to confront Lin You’s clones head-on, immediately abandoning the pursuit of Low-tier Lords and retreating behind the puppet Lords and Species.

Standing amidst the flames below, Lin You’s gaze sharpened as the Ten Great Royal Families, excluding the Forest Sage, led a Plant Army to encircle them.

Suddenly, writhing vines continuously emerged, entwining the species before them and draining their blood.

Countless dragon breaths and Explosive Mushrooms rained down from the sky, bombarding them carpet-style.

Under the blessing of Nine Divine Formats and the Barbaric Roar, no species could withstand the attack of the Royal Families and Legendary Species.

In a flash, they were routed, collapsing in droves, becoming food for the Banshee Vine and Cannibal Flower Legion, as well as the Soul-Seeking Dandelion Garden.

"Damn it, how can his species be so strong!"

One of the Plant Lords with Seven Divine Formats turned pale, treating his wounds while watching the advancing Plant Army in horror.

Though both were Plant Types, the opponent’s species and his were worlds apart.

With this terrifying power, even those with Nine Divine Formats would be instantly killed.

They never imagined that such a monster existed in the Anti-Alliance group, causing deep regret.

Had they known this, they wouldn’t have pursued this team.

But even regretting now, it’s already too late.

Just as they pondered escaping, Lin You took advantage of the Earth Fire at the Demon Origin Realm’s outskirts to split into hundreds of Phantom Clones.

With a thought, all the clones turned into afterimages, darting in all directions to support other lords.

Meanwhile, he joined over twenty clones in attacking the unconfined lords within the Royal Families’ encirclement.

"No, we can’t hold out for much longer!"

Another Beast Lord cried out in alarm.

In just a few minutes, over half his species were lost, all slain by those Cactus Soldier Species, with a single Explosive Thorn Ball able to instantly kill many.

Particularly that strange cactus wielding spiked daggers was incredibly formidable.

Every few hits it took produced a phantom clone beside it.

Even when those phantom clones were attacked, they would continue to split.

It was endless; by the end, the entire battlefield was filled with them, slaughtering his Beast Species mercilessly without a single worthy adversary.

"Retreat!"

Seeing their species routed, they finally issued a retreat order and tore open space to escape hurriedly.

Just as Lin You intended to pursue, several Puppet Lords blocked his way and launched an attack on him.

"Get out of the way!"

With a shout, newly copied Phantom Clones instantly teleported in, delivering a full-force punch.

With a combined attack, the weaker two puppets were directly blasted into a mist of blood.

[Killed Alternate Plane Tier Eleven Lord, gained 123.3 billion Magic Energy.]

[Killed Alternate Plane Tier Eleven Lord, gained 209.4 billion Magic Energy.]

The notification sounded, and two Chaos Divine Formats appeared before him, black light illuminating the surroundings.

As Lin You stowed away the Divine Formats, intending to continue pursuit, he found that those Realm Alliance lords had already escaped without a trace.

With their escape, more Puppet Lords surrounded them, launching ferocious attacks, forcing them to defend with all their strength.

"So many!"

Lin You’s expression sank, a sense of urgency rising within him.

Everything had happened too suddenly; he hadn’t even collected the tenth Divine Format, nor had the half-year journey ended, yet such a drastic change had occurred.

It disrupted all his plans.

By the looks of it.

That creature, Mo Tian, was nearing success in merging with the heart’s power, reclaiming a portion of its strength.

Even with only the physical body before, it could heavily injure many Great Emperors and escape easily.

Now gaining the heart’s strength, even the Great Emperors might not withstand him.

If the Great Emperors fell, they would face a catastrophic blow!

Could it be.

This Ten Thousand Realms Continent is truly doomed?

"Boom——"

As he thought this, a sudden loud boom echoed from the sky.

In the collapsing void, two figures, one black and one yellow, clashed fiercely, unleashing countless terrifying energies.

"It’s useless; you can’t withstand our attack. Just obediently submit to the Master and become our companion!"

The Mo Luo Emperor’s frenzied voice echoed in the air, accompanied by surging Demonic Qi, nearly shrouding the entire sky.

The Dragon Emperor, transformed into a Golden Saint Dragon, resisted the Demonic Qi’s erosion, yet was gradually falling into a disadvantage.

At a disadvantage?

Lin You was utterly shocked.

The Dragon Emperor was one of the strongest on the Ten Thousand Realms Continent, yet was evidently being suppressed by the Mo Luo Emperor.

If this continued.

Stopping that creature’s heart fusion was out of the question, and even overcoming Mo Luo seemed impossible!

Could it be that they had no choice but to wait for death?

"I am here."

Suddenly, a voice rang out, cutting through everyone’s thoughts.

The Saint Emperor, wielding a scepter and enveloped in Holy Light, appeared on the battlefield, having crossed space.