Chapter 426: Condition Extermination (3/3) cleared!

[Congratulations! Humanity has completed a hidden condition!]

[Condition Extermination (3/3) cleared!]

[The fortune of the fallen races roils in resistance...]

[The overwhelming momentum of the human race’s fortune smothers their attempt to resist!]

[The fortune of the fallen has been assimilated...]

[Converting rewards...]

[Racial providence balloons beyond margin, the world’s karma flow is being altered...]

[The scale of providence shifts towards the human race...]

All around the world the bearers of great providence read through the flow of text, their hearts bursting with excitement and disbelief.

To think someone had successfully slaughtered three entire races to extinction, that... that was outside of everyone’s expectations.

Among the great emperors, none of them knew which of the others had instigated which notification, but all still felt pride in the victory and a growing anticipation.

Regardless, this was a win for humanity, this time the boost they would receive as a race would solidify their status as the hegemons of earth.

It would simply be too much of a boost to their talent as a whole, the humans would become an even more terrifying force to reckon with.

And the reaction to this varied among those of the non-human races...

This time the notification wasn’t just broadcast amid the humans like the initial three, no this time the feat affected the entire karma of the world.

And not only would the human race be affected this time, no instead the earth as a world would be defined by the product of this feat.

And the ancient race leaders could only read through the notification in grim horror!

To think this was what the humans had been up to! How many species had they succeeded in eradicating?

Boom!

The entire underwater palace of Neptune, the sea emperor, shook, as the king of the sea and leader of all the water tribes pounded on the armrest of his coral throne!

"Dammit! This is bad! We’re doomed!"

...

Across the seas and over in the east, in a region that still eluded the human forces, a grand island soared through the skies.

A place known as the land of the immortals, the high realm where the jade palace resided...

And right now the Jade Emperor himself could be seen within his chambers hunched over his desk, his hair flowing with an olive shimmer, his skin clear and unblemished.

His expression crumpled into an ugly scowl, as he pounded on the desk before him.

The crease between his brows twitching and spilling a divine glare at irregular intervals, "Have the heavens really turned their back on my immortal race?" he choked.

The scene spun, and over in the upper region of the west, the lands once known as England, and over in a deserted region once known as Poland a crimson spire towered over the sky.

Hosting a thick haze of crimson mist that reeked heavily of fresh blood.

Within the depths of the colossal spiralling structure, a pale figure sat upon an excessively large gothic black throne.

His hair flowed dark as night, his eyes brimming with an alien air, his sclera coated with a shade of pure regal gold, his pupils glinting with a distinct brilliance of crimson.

A pair of fangs poking out of his lower lip, this grand being sitting half-naked was none other than the leader of the prominent bloodborn.

Vlad El Dracul...

The king of blood himself, overflowing with a surge of killing intent.

He stared blankly into the void as he read through the grim words of the notification.

"So it comes to this, huh?" he growled, his voice echoing through the silent halls of the spire.

As he stared upwards, his gaze passed through the ceiling of the grand hall and beyond the sky.

His gaze pierced through the veil of reality and settled upon the grand flow of fortune.

He could see the tides shifting towards the humans, and he sighed, "I have no choice then..." he muttered, rising from his grand gothic throne.

The entire upper echelon of the planet, across numerous races, saw the broadcast.

Emperor Mansa Musa had promised that his work might come last but would be grand, and he meant it.

Everyone viewing this broadcast went silent once more.

As the strings of notification delivering the rewards unfolded and flickered into view, this time visible to the entire population of earth, human and non-human.

[ Humanity has shifted the tides of fortune...]

[The world itself acknowledges their existence...]

[The human traits gain a massive boost...]

[An additional binding trait has been added: Will!]

[An active trait has been awakened: Energy Overdrive!]

[The human base physical limitations have been lifted!]

[Congratulations! Humanity has taken a big step towards becoming the overlords of the planet!]

This was the most demoralizing notification the non-human forces could ever bring themselves to read.

The humans just kept advancing at such an unbelievable pace, how was this fair?

Since when did this race become so intimidating?

Adding this mental blow to the streaks of back-to-back battles the ancient races had been losing.

One could understand the growing despair.

The humans had become so high in momentum that going against them felt like a mantis trying to bring a chariot to a halt.

They would be crushed!

When this war began they had the overwhelming advantage, now in the span of two months these guys had become so oppressive.

Suddenly a war that felt like a sure win began to feel hopeless.

...

President Cain stood before a large open window in his office, his hands clasped behind his back.

A broad smile cut across his face, a surge of confidence filling his chest.

Every hint of worry he had for the course of the war was extinguished at that very moment.

He stared at his hands feeling the changes his body was undergoing, his might soaring by unimaginable margins.

A verdant glow billowing from his frame, so bright the haze of verdant essence shook the entirety of the west.

He closed his eyes, savouring the power, as he thought.

"Finally we have become indomitable not only in spirit but in might also... with this we can deal the final blow."