Hail the King

The ending of the battle wasn’t too surprising.

For the united troops from the Azeroth Continent, especially those who had been following Fei since the latter was still the King of Chambord, the Human Emperor represented invincibility and miracles. Regardless of how tough a situation was, as long as this man appeared, the tables would be turned.

The radiant golden prison of light gradually faded away, and Fei slowly landed on the battleground in space with this green-haired female monster in his hand.

This woman struggled like crazy and wanted to get away, but tens of thousands of thin golden threads of energy tightly coiled around her body. This was the materialization of the laws of space.

Fei’s comprehension of laws of space reached an unthinkable level, and he could turn this mysterious power into soft threads and create the toughest prison. That was how he locked up this female leader of the bugs.

“Lowly… ant… death…” This woman spat out many ancient words while struggling.

Bam!

Fei threw her onto the ground and looked around. There were corpses everywhere on the continent, and blood formed rivers. It seemed like a world-ending catastrophe had struck this place.

Many injured warriors stood at their positions while tightly holding their weapons. Determination could be seen in their eyes, and the corpses of their peers lay beside them.

“More than 20 percent of the ordinary soldiers have died or are severely injured…” [Demonic General] Mourinho concisely reported the casualty count to Fei, “The good news is that we still have more than 2,000 demi-gods as well as 4,650 silver crystal battle soul warriors. The arsenals on the Azeroth Continent have been creating more and more war machines. With the current forces that we have on the battleground in space, we should be able to protect this place.”

“If we can drag on this war and stall here for a long time, perhaps it would be more beneficial toward us.” [Scholarly General] Wenger pondered and said, “We can fully utilize the war potential of the continent and rely on the infrastructures on Azeroth.”

“That is unlikely.” [Zenit’s God of War] Arshavin didn’t look hesitant while standing before these continental-level commanders. He said, “The bugs are on an expedition. Since they chose the Azeroth Continent as the battleground, they would try to be as fast as possible. They wouldn’t let this war last more than a month; they will use everything to end it in a short time.”

“Hahaha, young man, it is a miracle if we turn something impossible into reality. If we want to win this war, we have to create a miracle. This might be a good way.” Ferguson, an old general, replied.

At this moment, everyone turned their attention toward Fei. Before, these influential figures dictated the fate of the continent with their words and actions, changing the lives of many people. But now, they had to listen to this man who was way younger than them.

Just as Fei was about to say something, he suddenly sensed a change, and he looked up toward a location in the endless universe.

Several streaks of light dashed toward Fei and merged into his body like birds returning to their nest.

They were the few saint items.

The Throne of Creation, the Scepter of Creation, and the Armor of Creation all flew back into Fei’s body from the other star system. (re