Chapter 270 - 272: With Ease

Chapter 270: Chapter 272: With Ease

"Not bad. Your strength is decent. You’d make a fine choice for a watchdog."

Munger nodded repeatedly as he looked at Wulumu, and this blatant display of condescension infuriated him.

Although he couldn’t understand what Munger was saying, one look at the Wizard’s expression told him it was nothing good.

"ROAR!" Wulumu’s main body and his clones all turned to face Munger. They opened their mouths in unison, and a terrifying fluctuation of Power immediately began to emanate from within.

’Trying to out-damage a Wizard? A Magical Beast is a Magical Beast. Even a human who has integrated a Magical Beast Bloodline will be affected by its stupidity.’

Munger watched Wulumu’s preparations with utter disdain. He let out a low growl, and countless motes of light from the surroundings rushed into his body.

Then, an endless torrent of Magic Power poured out of Munger, forming a massive humanoid figure behind him.

And while this figure couldn’t match Wulumu’s size, it still stood over 7,000 meters tall.

"Morning Star Golem!" As Munger’s Morning Star Golem appeared in the Cosmic Sea World, his figure transformed into a ray of light and merged into it.

The once-hollow Golem instantly solidified.

"Power of the World!" As the Golem moved, an incredibly vast world materialized behind Munger.

And this was just a phantom projection of the world, yet it stretched for hundreds of kilometers.

And this was with Munger intentionally holding back. If he were to summon his actual world here, its sheer weight alone would be enough to crush Wulumu to death, even with three clones of equal strength.

"All of you from the Third Grand Fleet, watch closely. This is what a real Wizard can do."

Munger spoke. At the same time, a staff formed of Magic Power materialized in the Golem’s hand. He then swung the staff, and countless Witchcraft spells erupted from the world behind him, surging toward Wulumu.

At that moment, Wulumu also finished charging his attack and spewed a countless barrage of his own toward Munger.

Instantly, the two Witchcraft Torrents converged in mid-air.

In just a moment, the Witchcraft Wulumu had unleashed was completely overwhelmed by Munger’s.

The spells then crashed into Wulumu’s body.

At first, Wulumu was able to block them with his formidable physique.

But soon, his three clones began to disintegrate under the ceaseless barrage of Witchcraft. In the end, even Wulumu’s main body was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

BAM! Wulumu’s body slammed into the ground, gouging out a massive crater. Dust and smoke instantly filled the air.

After the crater formed, magma began to slowly well up around its edges.

This showed just how incredibly deep the crater was.

"Th-this... such a gap in power?"

At that moment, Farrete sat inside his Star Realm Battleship, watching the scene unfold with a look of utter disbelief.

Wulumu, the very being who had just driven all the members of his Third Grand Fleet to despair, had been so effortlessly defeated by Munger?

Keep in mind, Wulumu had three clones with strength equal to his own, while Munger was alone.

A one-on-four fight at the Morning Star level. A victory like that was just absurd.

At this moment, Farrete finally began to understand something Munger had said.

’No matter how strong this creature is, how could it possibly withstand the crushing might of an entire civilization?’

HUFF... HUFF... HUFF...

After a long while, Wulumu, gasping for breath, slowly climbed out of the crater.

The Wulumu now was a far cry from his previous glorious state.

Huge patches of his wolf-like fur were missing. Of his four claws, two had been broken, and his tail was now nothing but a stump.

Even of Wulumu’s three heads, only two remained; the one on the left had been completely destroyed.

Wulumu struggled to lift his heads, his eyes flashing with confusion as he looked at the unfazed Munger standing in the sky.

’Based on my perception of his aura, this guy isn’t that much stronger than I am.’

’So why was he able to defeat me so easily, even destroying my clones?’

This one question now consumed Wulumu’s thoughts.

Just then, Munger slowly walked toward Wulumu.

"I’ll give you two choices. One: I kill you and use your body to make a few Witchcraft Artifacts. Two: you obediently become my gatekeeper and guard my family."

"Those are your only options. Choose."

This time, Munger used Mind Witchcraft to directly transmit his thoughts into Wulumu’s mind.

Upon understanding Munger’s meaning, Wulumu immediately let out a furious roar at him.

’He wants me to submit? To be a watchdog? A guard? In his dreams.’

’I am the king who rules the Cosmic Sea World, the most powerful being here. For me to submit? Dream on.’

"So you choose death. Very well, I’ll oblige you,"

Munger said, flicking his Magic Staff once more. A Witchcraft Torrent identical to the last emerged again from the phantom world behind him and shot straight for Wulumu.

This time, Wulumu could feel death approaching.

In the face of death, Wulumu finally recognized his situation and quickly bowed his heads.

Seeing Wulumu lower his heads, Munger gave his Magic Staff a slight twitch.

The Witchcraft Torrent that had almost killed Wulumu slammed into the ground beside him instead.

The earth instantly cracked open as steam billowed upwards. All sorts of landforms, influenced by the Witchcraft Torrent, erupted from the ground, and these changes were permanent.

’No wonder they say a wolf is just a dog that hasn’t been properly beaten. Hit it hard enough, and even a wolf will fetch bones like a dog.’

Seeing Wulumu’s submission, Munger immediately took out a Master-Servant Contract from his Storage Ring. He signed his name, dripped a drop of his blood onto it, and then threw the contract onto Wulumu.

This time, Wulumu didn’t even need to sign it; the blood covering his body automatically completed the contract on his behalf.

Then, with a flash of Golden Light, Wulumu became one of Munger’s servants.

"Sir, is it... over just like that?"

Farrete piloted his Star Realm Battleship over to Munger’s side.

He still hadn’t recovered from the shock of seeing Wulumu forced into a Master-Servant Contract.

"What did you expect? For me to fight him for days and nights on end?"

At this, the phantom world behind Munger slowly faded away, and the Morning Star Golem began to dissipate.

"No, it’s just... you made that battle look a little too easy, sir."

Farrete flew out of the Star Realm Battleship and addressed Munger.

Hearing Farrete’s words, Munger’s expression immediately hardened.