Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 3858 - Not Human


Chapter 3858 - Not Human

One of the wonderians had escaped. The moment she entered the Starmoon Guard Formation, Tianming could no longer catch up to her.

“She must have what the cosmic gods have been patiently waiting for!” Tianming helplessly watched as Female Mo dashed into the ocean of swirling starlight, utterly powerless to stop her.

“So close!” At that moment, he naturally felt unhappy.

With his astral god body, he had destroyed Fentian He, Hei Xuan, and Male Mo.... The feat had already caused a massive reaction across the Midsky Tristars, and the news had even begun spreading to other stars!

The entire universe was stunned!

However, falling short by just a step meant mission failure for Tianming.

“Li Tianming, I admit you exceeded our imagination, but you still lost!” Male Mo condensed into a pale white cosmic god essence. Even so, he still dared to sneer at Tianming with a condescending attitude.

The status of the divine wonderian race as the number one race of the starry sky gave him courage. Even in death, Tianming couldn’t erase that innate pride.

“I lost? Fuck you!” Tianming gripped the Grand-Orient Sword and its massive black-and-gold blade fiercely swung down.

Unexpectedly, even after being reduced to a cosmic god essence, the wonderian could still gather fragments of his wonder to block Tianming.

“Still trying to block me?” Tianming slashed several more times, and the power of the Four Cardinals Swordprison shattered the wonder and struck the cosmic god essence beneath.

In the end, wonderians were still human. Their cosmic god essence wasn’t as hard as the specter, Hei Xuan’s. Soon, a breach was hacked open from which starlight spilled.

Without another word, Tianming let Xian Xian pour a large amount of Quadform Radixbreath into it. It infiltrated every middlekin astron and invaded his wonders. It was undoubtedly fatal for wonderians.

“Feeling cocky, eh?” Bai Ye also flowed through the gap.

White soul flames soon ignited, wreaking havoc in concert with Xian Xian’s Quadform Radixbreath. Male Mo instantly let out an inhuman, bloodcurdling scream.

“Li Tianming, you’ll die a miserable death! All the filthy slaves of the Midsky Tristars will perish for your transgressions! A lowly ant like you dares defy the Heavenly Dao? You’ll die a thousand deaths!” Male Mo screamed in agony, but his voice was still laced with venom.

“Enjoy it slowly.”

While speaking, Tianming gathered the cosmic god essences of Fentian He, the grand scorchpath suanni, Hei Xuan, and Male Mo together. Fentian He was in such a bad state that he was on the brink of death and couldn’t even speak.

Only Hei Xuan was in slightly better shape for now.

Hei Xuan’s pitch-black cosmic god essence let out a chilling voice. “Li Tianming, don’t get too excited. We can negotiate!”

“You want to talk things out? Fine.” Tianming tortured Fentian He, the grand scorchpath suanni, and Male Mo until they were half dead, then coldly stared at Hei Xuan. “If you don’t want to suffer like them, answer everything I ask.”

“No problem!” Hei Xuan immediately nodded.

“What were you trying to bring inside?” Tianming asked.

“A cosmic god artifact, the Worldgazer Skyeye! It can lock Long Xing down in place with a domain, preventing any escape,” Hei Xuan said in a low tone, unwillingly but straightforwardly.

“What a treasure! A powerhouse from a maniverse-class world actually dared to lend you something like that?” Tianming was shaken. He hadn’t been in the Upper Star Ruin for very long, but he had heard of cosmic god artifacts. It was said that every single one had at least a million years of history, and it was rumored that the current Upper Star Ruin currently lacked the conditions to forge such artifacts. So where did they come from?

It was a mystery!

The terror of cosmic god artifacts hit Tianming like a heavy blow to the heart. He had anticipated that the cosmic gods of the Midsky Tristars would have some trump card, but he hadn’t expected it to be something so terrifying. It was like a boundless mountain crushing down on him, leaving him breathless.

Long Xing... was in danger!

“You planned to capture him, then use him to lure me out and capture me, too?” Tianming asked with a cold glint in his eyes.

“What else? You’re already dead meat! Heh heh....” Male Mo, despite being tortured, still had the energy to mock him. He truly didn’t fear death.

Tianming deeply furrowed his brows.

“If Long Xing’s captured and I don’t save him, he’ll surely die! But even if that happens, I can’t leave this place as once the twenty-year heavenly oath ends, they’ll target the flameyellow descendants....”

It was another dead end.

“If Long Xing and I both die, the hundreds of billions of common folk will surely face brutal retaliation. They’ll face genocide as a warning to others.”

The race war had already become that cruel; it was second nature for the other side to casually use the massacre of billions as threats. At the root of it, the Eightpart Pantheons had never treated the flameyellow descendants as people. That way, there would be no guilt!

It wasn’t just about the cosmic gods. According to Yin Chen, at that very moment, the shocked Eightpart Pantheons of the Midsky Tristars had quickly turned to fury and were venting their rage upon the flameyellow descendants. Over at Wondersky and Wargod Havens, war had already broken out. All the flameyellow descendants were banding together, resisting the slaughter of the wonderians and devas. The Heavenly Dao wouldn’t blame the cosmic gods for that kind of spontaneous civilian resistance.

While Tianming was fighting, they were also fighting for freedom, survival, and dignity!

The flameyellow descendants had gathered and were resisting. They weren’t weak. They had the will to fight to the death, had faith in Tianming, and, with help from Yin Chen and Bai Ye, they hadn’t suffered a loss yet and had even counter-killed quite a few from the Eightpart Pantheons!

However, in mound cities and normal cities, they held no terrain advantage, only the strength of unity; they could only hold out for a while. Once the Eightpart Pantheons coordinated their efforts, there would definitely be countless casualties.

It could be said that one single cosmic god artifact, the Worldgazer Skyeye, had already placed both Tianming and hundreds of billions of innocents into an extremely passive situation.

“All the Eightpart Pantheons of the Midsky Tristars want me and the flameyellow descendants dead, don’t they?” Starlight blazed in Tianming’s eyes.

“Obviously! They’ve been the masters for countless years. It’s in their blood by now to boss your people around and kill them as they please. Now that you’ve suppressed the cosmic gods they worship, of course they’re mentally breaking down!” Bai Ye sneered. Its soul seeds had seen too much of the darkness of mankind and too many ugly faces from the Eightpart Pantheons, so it hated them far more than Tianming did.

“Little Sixth... well said.” Even Yin Chen agreed. At this point, it, too, could no longer tolerate the current state in the Upper Star Ruin.

“Good! Very good!!” Tianming coldly laughed.

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