Chapter 1251 - 205: Host Vessel

The Earth’s consciousness mentioned it briefly and then shifted the topic to the third party showing outstanding performance on the main battlefield recently.

"Are you ready with the Creation Energy?"

"Ready... If Wen Yu’s Soul Puppets dare to intervene during the plan, I will definitely make them taste the consequences of betrayal!"

The Demigod was full of confidence—as Wen Yu had seized the Demon Spirit’s Nightmare, the Creation Energy could forcibly alter the allegiance of a created entity. The Creation Energy the Demigod had prepared was enough to change the allegiance of hundreds of thousands of Soul Puppets!

Turning enemies into allies—this maneuver was indeed skillful. However, compared to revealing the fact that he possessed the Soul Abiogenetic Creation Skill, the Demigod rather hoped that Wen Yu’s Soul Puppet Legion would not participate in this incident.

Even though Wen Yu had disappeared, his influence still lingered. The Demigod could not ignore the possibility that revealing his possession of the Soul Abiogenetic Creation Skill might lead Wen Yu to come back and attack directly! This was also the fundamental reason why the Demigod kept his skill of Soul Abiogenetic Creation well hidden!

As expected, the Demigod was unaware of any changes concerning Tang Haofei, nor did he know that Wen Yu had already returned.

But in the entire plan, the Demigod’s considerations were quite comprehensive. Even accounting for the uncertainties of Wen Yu and Tang Haofei, if the plan proceeded as the Demigod envisioned, Lin Haifeng was certainly doomed, and whether Yanjing would collapse depended on Wen Yu’s personal stance...

However, Wen Yu’s current situation destined that he couldn’t show any attitude—he couldn’t stand in the forefront and could only rally the Soul Puppet Legion to assist Yanjing in consolidating the situation. Yet, the Demigod also had the Soul Abiogenetic Creation Skill... If he angered the Demigod, a big move could lead to a worse destruction for Yanjing.

The plan, though simple and crude, had a very high chance of successfully taking down Lin Haifeng and a not insignificant chance of disintegrating Yanjing...

Everything was as the Demigod said; the plan only lacked a fuse. Once he found Tang Haofei and probed his attitude and limits, the remaining matters would become clear.

At this point, both the Demigod and the Earth’s consciousness fell silent, leaving only the continuous flow of Origin Energy in the entire space, producing a sound like gushing water, until, several hours later, the cleansing Origin Energy washed over the Demigod and retracted into the Heart of Origin, finally concluding the process.

The Demigod stood up from the ground, gently stretching his body, feeling the surge of power emerging continuously from within, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you, my lord..."

Under the washing of Origin Energy, the Demigod’s species innate talent had increased several times over, and within just a few hours, his hard strength had multiplied by dozens of folds.

"You’re welcome."

The Earth’s consciousness said this and then issued a polite dismissal.

"I’m a bit tired. If there’s nothing else, you should leave first."

The Demigod nodded in agreement and then departed from the entrance, until his figure slowly faded into the end of the passageway. With a "clang" sound, the door closed tightly, and the entire space turned dark.

"Is this the host you’ve chosen?"

An unknown voice came from afar, and for this voice, the lava puppet left by the Demigod at the doorway had no response.

"Yes, his acceptance of my Origin Energy is remarkably high. A few more times, and this host will be qualified. How about it, this body is pretty good, right?"

"Not bad, but have you really not considered the choice I gave you? One of the Magic Tribe’s Topmost 7-Member Council, Legas, a Level 11 Ancient Demon, although slightly weaker than other Magic Tribe leaders, is still a veteran Level 11 powerful expert."

"No need, I think the Demigod’s body is just fine."

"Tsk, tsk... It seems you’re not very trusting of me. I think we need to deepen our understanding of each other..."

"Enough, don’t give me that nonsense! Do you know what kind of life I’m living now? I’m on edge all day long, afraid the Dominator will find me displeasing and erase my consciousness at any moment! Give me a definite answer—when will our plan start? When can I finally escape this prison?"

"Tsk... That depends on your performance. See, my main body is Level 12... Well, it’s somewhat incomplete, but it can be considered Level 12. My main body isn’t here, so I can’t support you, meaning the root of your question isn’t with me but with you... with when you’ll be able to remove the Level Lock."

With these words, the Earth’s consciousness fell silent for a moment before speaking again.

"It’s soon... As soon as Lin Haifeng dies, and the Demigod controls the power of the whole world, at that moment, inside and outside evidence, we rapidly dispatch a large number of powerful experts..."

The voice of the Earth’s consciousness grew increasingly faint, yet the murderous intent contained within became more intense.

The lessons from countless worlds made the Earth’s consciousness very clear about how tragic the end would be if it resisted — when there’s no retreat, many will choose the attribute of fighting with their back to the wall, bursting with enormous courage even knowing it’s a certain death. Yet, when a retreat is clear... a choice appears...

Life, and loyalty, has always been an either-or choice, but under the subtle influence of the Demon Spirit, this choice gradually shifts.

This tactic, proven unerring by the Demon Spirit, shows that although some worlds can withstand the lure of life to live and die with their species, part of them cannot withstand the pressure of death — something even more acute in the last few hundred Demon Tribe invasions, simply because in the wars between worlds, the Demon Tribe never fails!

Just create a compilation of scenes where worlds are destroyed, without even needing artistic embellishment, and instill this into the consciousness of a world—this comes to fruition naturally.

Clearly, the Earth’s consciousness was undoubtedly the latter.

...

The Demigod was unaware of everything unfolding behind him, naturally not understanding his focus on the Earth’s consciousness’ Level 11 quota, while the Earth’s consciousness had its eyes on him. This couldn’t solely be blamed on the Demigod’s folly, merely a gap in their levels.

At this moment, the Demigod was still immersed in the fantasy of becoming a Level 11 powerful expert. Nah, this fantasy seemed a bit distant. Instead, the Demigod wanted to resolve his old man quickly and enjoy the sweet song of freedom.

Master of the world — this even includes countless mutant beasts and even some Soul Puppets! What a lofty title. Lin Haifeng used to be so arrogant and indulgent, yet he was merely a Human Leader...

In this beautiful fantasy, the Demigod stepped out of the passageway and returned to the edge of the pit.

Outside, Carmille’s charming figure came into view, and seeing this, the Demigod immediately smiled.

Reputation, power, strength, beauty, everything is in my grasp!

At this moment, the Demigod felt he was about to stand at the pinnacle of life, so he moved towards Carmille and extended his right hand to her.

"How about joining me for a meal? I have a cook at the Paris Assembly Site whose skills are quite decent."

Carmille hesitated slightly but still nodded.

It’s not about liking or loving, just seeking a place to belong and depend on... Besides, considering Carmille’s age, she certainly qualifies as an older single woman...