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After giving up on developing a tribe, this was his largest source of resources at the moment.

Chapter 132.

Fallen Authority.

Player chaos in the dark divine realm.

After completing the transaction with everyone, Sushingu put the matter behind him and did not pay much attention to it.

He could keenly sense that the space held many secrets, such as how the old gods perished, how the old gods cultivated, and why the stone of space had not been affected before, but was now showing results.

These were all worth investigating.

A surviving divine realm could gather a wealth of information.

However, it was unnecessary.

The clue was just a stone.

There was no need to expend a lot of energy on probing.

He just needed to walk his own path.

At this point, even if he did nothing, becoming a true god was a certainty.

Since that was the case, why complicate matters further? An interesting experience.

This was Sue Shingu's assessment of this journey.

He distributed the space rings obtained from the transaction.

50 rings of 1,000 cubic meters could already accomplish many things, and normal material transport could be achieved through this.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

During this time, Sushingu lived very steadily, spending most of his time cultivating in the dark divine realm and occasionally responding to his followers with hardly anything else to do.

In Eternal Knight City, a fence had been established around the spirit gathering tree with dedicated clan members guarding it to prevent any troublemakers from disturbing the tree.

After being promoted to the seventh level, the spirit gathering tree also developed consciousness.

Although it had not yet matured, its awareness was still fuzzy, much like that of a newborn child.

After all, from the perspective of the tree species, the spirit gathering tree, being less than 20 years old, could barely be considered more than an embryo.

At this age, it was impossible for it to become a seventh level being by normal standards.

But with Sue Shing Yu's help and the changes in spiritual energy, it truly became so.

The merging of world blessings and the increase in spiritual energy concentration greatly aided the spirit gathering tree indirectly accelerating its growth.

Otherwise, even with the enhancement from the divine source of creation, it would have taken decades of accumulation for the spirit gathering tree to grow to the seventh level.

After the promotion, the coverage of the spirit gathering tree further expanded and some minor changes occurred.

It actually began to bloom and was about to bear fruit.

After taking a short break, Sushingu was drinking tea beside the spirit gathering tree when he suddenly froze upon hearing night battle's request.

His expression instantly turning serious.

Night battle was no joke.

Once the trial began, even a king could not reverse the process.

If he couldn't withstand it, you could truly fall.

Hearing Night Battle's thoughts, Sushingu rarely spoke out to advise against it.

Humans are not wood.

Who could be heartless? Night battle had followed him since his rise, fighting countless battles and achieving remarkable military exploits.

Now that night battle wanted to take risks.

Sushingu naturally could not just stand by.

Becoming an eighth level being could not be rushed.

It required time for accumulation.

Even those with extraordinary talent could not break through to the eighth level without more than 10 years of accumulation.

Your cultivation speed is already fast enough.

There is no need to be overly anxious.

This is not just your issue.

All cultivators are like this.

A seventh level existence, even if doing nothing, has a lifespan of 300 years.

In comparison, you're still very young and have plenty of time.

Thank you for your concern, clan leader.

Knight battle pondered for a moment.

Then his gaze became resolute.

But I still want to give it a try.

Waiting over 10 years is too long.

I can wait.

But the night tribe cannot.

The external forces almost all have eighth level legendary realm powerhouses in charge while the night tribe lacks a matching powerhouse.

How can we conquer them? How could there be none? Su Shing Yu was speechless.

Did that mean the divine messenger did not count as a person? The divine messenger belongs to the king, not the night tribe.

Night battle said earnestly.

Upon hearing this, Sushingu furrowed his brows and looked at him deeply.

clan leader.

The Night Tribe should have its own legendary warrior.

This time, Night Battle did not back down and looked directly into his eyes, saying again, the experience in Giant Tree City made Night Battle aware of the huge gap between himself and the eighth level.

They were not opponents of the same level at all.

Even with more than a dozen seventh level warriors, the Night Tribes army could do nothing against Giant Tree City.

One person can hold city.

This statement was no exaggeration, especially those plant-type super beings.

They were practically a war fortress, invincible among their ranks, and the cities protected by them were impossible to conquer.

Divine Messenger, the messenger of the gods, night battle did not understand many profound truths.

But he also knew that they could not trouble the messenger of the gods for everything.

Otherwise, what use would they be to them as followers? The night tribe must have its own legendary realm powerhouse.

I have a feeling that you came here because the number of seventh level warriors around you is increasing while your own progress is slow.

Sushing looked at him suspiciously.

Night battle was indeed capable of such things as he was inherently a very competitive individual.

His previous subordinates had all followed him and mid-level warriors were flooding in.

Even though the epic threshold blocked a large number of people, the seventh level warriors of the night tribe were indeed increasing.

Just during the conquest of Giant Tree City, the Western Expedition Army had produced nearly a dozen seventh level warriors.

Moreover, with the change in the environment and the blessings of the gods, the newly born members of the tribe now had increasingly high qualifications, and the future strong ones would only increase.

While Night Battle felt happy for the strength of the Night tribe, it was also possible for him to feel a sense of loneliness.

There's indeed a bit of that reason.

Night Battle chuckled lightly, feeling somewhat embarrassed, but quickly explained seriously, but it's just a little bit.

Clan leader, I know my own talent.

If I continue to follow the normal path, even if I can break through to the eighth level, that will be my limit.

And even if I really break through to the eighth level, it will only be an ordinary eighth level, that is not what I want.

I want to become a true powerhouse to continue being the pillar of the night tribe to defeat those powerful opponents for you, for the tribe and for the king.

After breaking through to the seventh level, night battle felt his talents limit.

If he was fearless of any opponent at the sixth level, then at the seventh level, he began to feel somewhat helpless.

Those who could break through to the seventh level were almost all genius-like existences.

Even if there was a gap, it would not be particularly large.

With his strength, he could no longer crush opponents as he did at the sixth level.

You might die.

Sushingu warned coldly.

I want to give a try.

Night battle respectfully replied.

Please grant me this clan leader.

Sushingu remained silent for a moment before finally sighing, hoping he would not regret it later.

Thank you, Clan Leader.

Night battle's face showed joy.

I'll give you three days to prepare.

After 3 days, just go directly to the temple.


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