Brave warriors, fight for me.

A burst of blood red light erupted, instantly covering all the goblins on the battlefield.

All fallen goblins turned into withered corpses while the standing goblins howled to the sky.

Then all stepped into the ranks of the extraordinary.

The surrounding goblins began to jump and perform their unique dances to celebrate the birth of new companions.

In 3 years, at most another 3 years, I will have accumulated enough energy.

Once I complete my evolution, I will tell everyone that even if I am a goblin under my hand, even goblins can stand at the pinnacle of the gods.

Looking at his kin beneath him, Jones's eyes sparkled with ambition as if he envisioned the scene 30 years later when he shocks everyone in the regional competition.

Chapter 1 13 Blood Red Mountains.

Fear slaughtered.

During this period after the end of the ranking matches, the primary realm appeared unusually calm.

Players were developing harmoniously with very few instances of invasions occurring.

Ultimately, there were two reasons for this.

Those players who had the ability and confidence to invade other planes had all gone to participate in the ranking matches, reaping substantial rewards and were now digesting their gains.

And those who lacked even the ability to participate in the ranking matches likely did not possess the strength to invade other planes and had to be wary of being invaded themselves.

Therefore, aside from some verbal sparring in the information channels, there were rarely any physical confrontations.

Of course, this situation was not expected to last long.

After all, there was another major area ranking match ahead.

And to qualify for participation, one needed to be in the top 100 of the small area for three consecutive months.

After seeing the rewards from this ranking match, no one was willing to miss the opportunity to participate in the subsequent competitions.

So, it was foreseeable that once they finished digesting their gains, chaos would ensue again.

These trivial matters had little to do with Sue Shing Yu, who was currently busy dealing with issues in his own realm.

He had lost interest in invading other players.

It seemed meaningless.

After this round of ranking matches, Sushingu had a rough understanding of other players strengths.

Overall, their power was not very strong, and he had created a significant gap.

Invading such players was naturally easy for him.

Even if reinforcements came, he was confident he could take them all down, but it was meaningless.

Whether exploring plain fragments or invading players realms, it was driven by profit.

However, the players currently had nothing of value to him.

Population.

The Night Tribe was lacking in talent, not an ordinary population.

Absorbing those primitive people into the Night Tribe would not strengthen it.

Instead, it would create a certain degree of chaos in the newly established social system and increase management costs.

Resources.

Players who couldn't even maintain a large-scale army had no substantial resources.

Knowledge.

This was even more ridiculous.

Normal players had nothing worth his attention except for that divine fragment.

Abnormal players might have some good stuff, but such players often had their own networks, and attacking one might pull in a whole bunch of others.

In summary, it could be boiled down to one sentence.

Those who could fight had no benefits.

Those with benefits could not be fought.

So, he simply focused his main energy on developing his own realm.

After all, the initial accumulation had been completed.

From here on out, it was just about snowballing, expansion, expansion.

Previously, to prepare for the ranking matches, even though the night tribe had sufficient strength, Sushiu still intentionally suppressed them, preventing them from expanding too aggressively to avoid spreading themselves too thin.

Now that the ranking matches had concluded, he naturally had no such concerns.

After a short period of rest, he began to expand towards all directions centered around the black soil plains, blood red mountains core area.

Thanks to the influence of the enhanced spiritual energy, the beasts here had been somewhat agitated recently, frequently engaging in battles, forcing some weaker beasts to flee to the outside world.

However, this situation had improved significantly lately as a new monster tribe, the Hound Demon Tribe, began to fully enter the core area, clashing with the existing forces in the Blood Red Mountains.

The hound demon tribe was particularly violent, attacking any beast they encountered without any means of communication.

Unfortunately, these hound demons were quite powerful, forcing other bees to set aside their prejudices and unite against them.

In the core area of the blood red mountains, there was a large blood crystal mine, which was also the primary energy source for the beasts.

This crystal mine was controlled by three factions.

the seventh tier ferocious tiger king, a pack of multi-headed six-tier wolf beasts, and a peak sixth tier mutated crimson flame python.

Other beast groups could only eat the leftovers from these three factions.

After advancing to the seventh tier, Harper size had increased significantly, reaching a height of four jang.

With a robust physique and a fearsome canine head that looked quite terrifying.

Alone, Harper arrived by a lake where the scenery was beautiful.

The spiritual energy was rich and many rare spiritual plants grew.

The fish in the lake looked exceptionally plump, swimming freely in the clear water without a hint of awareness as prey.

There were no beasts nearby, making it unusually tranquil.

Hard to imagine this was within the blood red mountains teeming with ferocious beasts.

This was the territory of the only overlord of the blood red mountains, the seventh tier epic, ferocious tiger king.

In Harper's eyes, the three major factions discovered by the wolf tribe were simply nonsense.

There was only one overlord in the blood red mountains, and that was the seventh tier ferocious tiger.

There's a world of difference between the sixth and seventh tiers.

A peak sixth tier beast could still be overwhelmed by an army.

But a seventh tier beast possessed the strength to single-handedly break through an army.

It was simply impossible to confront a seventh tier beast with multiple sixth tier beasts.

A newly advanced seventh tier beast had energy roughly five times that of a six-tier beast.

But that did not mean five sixth tier beasts could take on one seventh tier beast.

Because of the different attack limits, the combat power a seventh tier beast could unleash in a short time was far higher than that of sixtier beast.

Therefore, when the two sides fought, it was very likely that the seventh tier beast could kill a six-tier beast in just two strikes.

No matter how much energy one had, it had to be effectively utilized, just like a divine power avatar, theoretically possessing near infinite energy with the support of a divine entity and abundant divine sources.

It would be useless if the opponent could kill you before your energy was exhausted.

Thus, Harper believed that as long as he could take down this epic, ferocious tiger, then the blood red mountains would be his.

Hound demon, what are you doing here? On a small island in the center of the lake, a striped ferocious tiger stood up, its authoritative beast eyes gazing at the unwelcome guest, questioning with displeasure.

Harper did not conceal his aura.

So, when he approached, the ferocious tiger king immediately sensed him.

"Fight," Harper stated directly.

You die or I die.

Are you crazy? The ferocious tiger questioned his own ears.

As a beast, the ferocious tiger did not dislike battle, but it was not very interested in meaningless fights that threatened its own safety, especially after advancing to the seventh tier.

Its intelligence had been elevated, making it even less fond of such conflicts.

Otherwise, with its strength, it could easily drive out other beings and monopolize the blood crystal mine.

Roar! Harper leaped up and pounced towards the ferocious Tiger King, providing no further explanation.

The order he received was to occupy the blood red mountains.

It was not necessarily required to kill the beasts inside.

However, as a combative individual, Harper was eager to engage in a true battle with an opponent of the same tier.

A fight to the death.

The meaning of life lay in battle.

Without battle, it had no reason to exist.

seeking death.

Seeing Harper disrespect him like this, the ferocious Tiger also became enraged.

It simply did not want to sustain meaningless injuries.

It was one thing for the opponent to invade its territory, but now to take the initiative to attack was truly underestimating itself.

In an instant, the two seventh tier epic beings clashed together.

There were no dazzling elemental fluctuations from mages, only the brutal collisions of fists and the splattering of blood.