If the infinite energy of the Infinity Stones were combined with the Angels’ Heavenly Blade Judgment, the power that would erupt would definitely be off the charts. Destroying a planet would be nothing but a piece of cake.
Left Wing of the Divine Guard: “The strength of a civilization has never been determined by its destructive power.”
Left Wing of the Divine Guard: “Otherwise, the strongest civilization in the known universe would be the Lieyang, not the Angels.”
In terms of destructive power, no civilization in the known universe can surpass Lieyang. But for the Angels, they can easily kill Reina from several light-years away.
Left Wing of the Divine Guard: “As for the Infinity Stones, how do you know we didn’t buy one?”
A hundred million points—even for the Angel civilization, they could only afford one stone for the time being.
It’s not that they don’t have the means to buy more, but the resources required are simply too massive. The Angels currently can’t produce that amount of resources. And besides, for the Angels, one Infinity Stone is already enough.
Compared to the infinite energy contained within the Infinity Stones, they place more value on the structure of the stones and the knowledge they hold.
Whether on the mystical side or the scientific side, once a civilization reaches a certain level, there is an inevitable process they must go through:
Learning from, analyzing, and understanding another civilization or technology.
Transforming the other’s knowledge into their own.
This applies to both the mystical and scientific sides.
In fact, those on the scientific side tend to study mystical artifacts even more deeply—including Devil Fruits, Divine Tree Fruits, spiritual energy, and so on. They try to break them down into elements they can understand, into knowledge that science can explain.
Once they have that knowledge, they can replicate anything—whether it’s Infinity Stones, Divine Tree Fruits, or Devil Fruits.
Lighthouse’s Richest: “You actually bought one? That’s a hundred million points!”
Lighthouse’s Richest: “I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. That’s what you’d expect from the most advanced civilization in the universe, right?”
Although a hundred million points is an astronomical sum, there are practically countless resources in the universe. As the strongest civilization from another world, it’s only natural that the Angels command a bit more resources.
Besides, even a tiny Earth could produce so many Infinity Stones. So what if the Angels are a little wealthy?
If he ever gets his hands on those Infinity Stones, he’s definitely selling them.
Not just because of that purple-headed Thanos—he wants to fly around in an upgraded steel armor and beat the crap out of him!
Just Ordinary Group Admin: “Rich lady, I’m hungry. Feed me!”
Just Ordinary Group Admin: “Dammit, if only I were a guy! Then maybe I could latch onto an Angel sugar mama’s coattails!”
Left Wing of the Divine Guard: “…”
If the group admin were a male god, Queen Kaisha might actually look through the Angel database to see if any Angel warrior could pair up with him based on his data.
Come to think of it, ever since Queen Kaisha came back from the Heavenly Base King last time, she’s been giving me some strange looks.
She’s been looking at Zhi Xin the same way too.
Could it be that Queen Kaisha discovered some male god whose data matches mine and Zhi Xin’s?
Probably not. Otherwise, there wouldn’t have been only one Galaxy Force after all these years.
Logging off from the chat group, Bai Xuan felt his strength growing rapidly by the second and let out a wry smile.
Ever since the second spiritual energy tide, the [Natural Authority] had undergone a transformation, and the creatures on Earth had grown much stronger. Unfortunately, his world didn’t have any cultivation levels, so he had no way to measure his own power.
His strength was increasing so fast that he couldn’t even keep up with mastering it.
Fortunately, after the [Natural Authority] evolved, his control over his body reached a whole new level. Even without training, he could command his body perfectly. Otherwise, things would’ve been quite troublesome.
Just as he was pondering this, Bai Xuan suddenly lifted his head and gazed in a certain direction.
He had sensed a ripple of spiritual energy—a fleeting one.
It wasn’t the spiritual energy of an esper, but rather the cold, ferocious aura of a mutated beast.
The second spiritual energy tide had occurred a while ago, and this beast had only just completed its transformation. Its talent was rather average, but precisely because of that, it hadn’t died at the hands of Fire Feather.
Bam!
With a sudden vibration, a gold-and-silver summoner floated before Bai Xuan, along with a crystal engraved with the image of a Snow Mastiff.
The Snow Mastiff Summoner!
“So that’s how it is. Looks like I do need to make a trip.”
As the creator of the Snow Mastiff Summoner, Bai Xuan naturally understood its intent. He just hadn’t expected the timing to be so coincidental.
He picked up the Snow Mastiff Summoner. With a flash of black light, his figure vanished into thin air.
At the same time, at West Lake in Hangzhou…
Hiss… hiss… hiss…
A massive, long silhouette slithered through the depths of the lake. Its snow-white scales shimmered with an icy blue glow, and the entire West Lake had turned noticeably colder because of it.
Yet no one paid any attention to this.
West Lake used to be a famous scenic spot in Hangzhou, but after the second spiritual energy tide, countless people died in the beast horde attacks. Those who survived were too busy with work to have any leisure for tourism.
So even West Lake, once packed with visitors, now saw very few pedestrians.
Only the occasional nearby resident would come by for a breather.
Right now, the spiritual energy beneath West Lake was churning violently. Finally, with a deafening roar, the surface of the lake exploded. Even the passersby who hadn’t been paying attention were now drawn to the commotion.
In an instant, a massive white python burst out from the water. Its icy aura made the people nearby tremble.
“A… a mutated beast!”
“It’s a mutated beast! Run!”
Someone finally snapped out of it and shouted. Everyone scrambled in all directions.
Fortunately, there weren’t many people around. If it had been crowded, many would’ve been trampled to death before the python even made a move.
Hiss… hiss… hiss…
The white python paid no attention to the fleeing bystanders. Its cold, reptilian eyes were fixed on a couple running down the road, with a boy and a girl following behind them.
As if it had found something enticing, a hint of greed—like that of a predator spotting prey—flickered in its icy serpentine gaze.
The appearance of the mutated beast sent the nearby residents into a panic. Some hid in their homes while calling the Spiritual Energy Bureau, while others bolted straight out the door, got in their cars, and drove as far away as possible.
Against a mutated beast’s attack power, what use was hiding inside a house anyway?
“Why the hell is there a mutated white python under West Lake? This isn’t Lady White Snake!”
“Why didn’t anyone find it before? We didn’t even see it during the last beast horde!”
“West Lake has a white python. Does that mean a Fahai is about to pop out of some pagoda? Where is he?”
“Are you guys seriously cracking jokes at a time like this?! Call the Spiritual Energy Bureau already!!!”
“I called ages ago! And why do you think we’re joking?! If I don’t crack a joke, my damn hands won’t stop shaking!!!”
“…”
