Chapter 553: God’s Servant

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It could be said that there were many more rebels in the Nether race’s territory.

“Patriarch, let’s not wait any longer! ”

“The humans have occupied a quarter of our territory. We have suffered heavy losses!”

In the royal palace of the Nether race, a veteran member cried to You Sanmeng.

In just a short period, the Nether race had lost a quarter of their territory. This was impossible in the past.

Of course, it was not only the humans. The other foreign races that had once submitted to them had other thoughts.

The catalyst for this situation was also the message spread by Guo Jia. It acted like a key, unlocking the ambitions of some of the foreign races.

You Sanmeng’s expression was calm. He did not seem to feel anything about losing a quarter of his territory. Many Nether race beings revealed anxious expressions.

“Pass down my orders.”

“The Nether Guards will destroy those foreign races. As for the humans…”

You Sanmeng said with dignity.

“Nether Guards!”

“They are one of the two imperial guards of the Nether race!”

When they heard You Sanmeng’s words, a glint flashed across their eyes and they could not help but feel relieved.

One had to know that the Nether Guards were one of the two trump cards of the Nether race. Not only were they powerful but they also had the corresponding military formation.

The Nether Guards had played a significant role in securing the Nether race’s position among the Great Eight.

“Yes, Patriarch!”

Everyone from the Nether race revealed looks of joy and replied.

However, they did not know what their Patriarch planned for the human race.

“The human race must be guarded against. The power of the human race in the heavens cannot be underestimated.”

“You Luo, lead 10,000 Nether Envoys to deal with those humans.”

“Right away, Patriarch!”

A figure emerged slowly from the shadows. Their entire form appeared to be composed of darkness, yet it was unmistakably shaped like a human woman.

You Luo was the You Luoluo who had endured the curse and returned to the clan from No Man’s Land.

As for her current name, it was You Luo, the Lord Nether. She was one of the generals of the Nether Envoys.

“Go on.”

You Sanmeng’s tone remained calm; he didn’t seem to take the matter to heart at all. However, his eyes flickered with a dark light. Though he appeared to be looking into the hall, he was focusing on the Nether race’s Spirit of Destiny.

In a place that many Nether race beings could not see, a huge and strange figure enveloped the entire hall.

It was a little dim, but You Sanmeng’s eyes were filled with confidence.

“Without shattering, there’s no creation. Through shattering, emerges Nether’s might!”

“We have been looking forward to the Nether race’s Spirit of Destiny for a long time!”

You Sanmeng thought. Ever since the Nether race became one of the Great

Eight, the Spirit of Destiny had been constantly improving and absorbing the Destiny of many foreign races. The Spirit of Destiny contained a huge amount of Destiny.

However, because of this, the Destiny wasn’t solidified. Instead, it felt shallow. This was also the real reason why he allowed the other foreign races to leave.

As for the human race, it was an accident. Even he did not expect that the human race would master a method to restrain the Nether race.

But because of this, this battle became much more real.

As for countermeasures, since the Nether race knew about them, they were prepared.

Yin and Yang coexisted, and life and death were inevitable. Therefore, to resist the methods that restrained them, the Nether race had sacrificed too much.

And the final result was a success.

The Heavenly Sun Nether Guard was a force unyielding to extreme Yang power, yet their numbers were limited to only 10,000. However, the Nether race had sacrificed too much to create these 10,000 Heavenly Sun Nether Guards. In terms of lives, there were at least hundreds of thousands lost.

“It’s not time yet.”

You Sanmeng’s gaze was deep, like the black clouds contained in it. He had also understood the methods of the human race. One was a power called the Mystic Yang, and the other was the power of the Golden Sun.

Both of them were extremely Yang and strong. They would suppress the Nether race’s strength by at least 30%. He had sent You Luo to lead the Nether Envoys to exhaust their strength to achieve his goal.

After all, nurturing a Heavenly Sun Nether Guard was too exhausting for the Nether race.

Outsiders were unaware of the internal dynamics of the Nether race. As for the other foreign races, such as the Demon Phoenix and Half-Dragon races, they too endured repercussions for submitting to the foreign powers. However, their circumstances were not as dire as those of the Nether race.

On the contrary, only the territory of the Dark Northern race was peaceful. No foreign races had any changes because of a rumor.

Meanwhile, in a city within the Celestial Feather race’s territory, something that no one had expected was happening.

“Ming Jing, let’s go!”

At this moment, Long Yan was like an injured beast. His eyes were bloodshot, and the scales on his body seemed to have been forcefully pried open. Blood flowed down his huge body to the ground, and even small pools seemed to appear on the ground.

“Celestial Feather race!”

At this moment, Ming Jing’s condition was a far cry from his high-spirited state of the past. His body was covered in wounds as if he had been slashed tens of thousands of times by a sharp blade.

The armor on his body was bloodstained, and he had a look of disbelief on his face.

Despite the disbelief evident on his face, he swiftly flew out of the city at high speed. Sky-blue wings even materialized on his back, augmenting his speed further.

“God says all sins will be punished!”

A divine voice sounded from behind Long Yan, and a huge light sword pierced through his chest and heart.

Blood dripped from Long Yan’s chest along the light sword.

“Go! Tell our clansmen there’s a god in the Celestial Feather race!”

As Long Yan watched Ming Jing’s retreating figure, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. Nevertheless, his words were transmitted from within the city.

At this moment, Ming Jing did not dare to look back at all. There was only one thought in his mind.

Flee!

Flee as fast as he could.

The generals of the Nether race had long been killed, and all the Nether race beings had died in the city of the Celestial Feather race.

Long Yan could even be said to have died in front of him.

The expedition team formed by the Half-Dragon race, the Dark Northern race, the Demon Phoenix race, and the Nether race could be said to have been wiped out.

He was the only one left who fled the city.

“My God! Should I chase after him?!”

One figure after another suddenly appeared. Every figure held a sword of light in their hands and emitted a bright aura.

They were a special unit of the Celestial Feather race, but since Loki reclaimed his body, he had endowed them with divine power. Their strength had surged, and they had even attained mastery over divine abilities.

They were once known as the Light Guards, but now, they were referred to as Divine Servants by the Celestial Feather race.

Servants of the God!

In front of these Divine Servants stood Loki, resembling jade, with three pairs of wings on his back and a halo above his head..