Published: February 13, 2025
The tremor of the Three People and One Dragon was unparalleled.
When had the Slave Clan ever been so severely injured?
In the past, only the All Races of the Universe were like toys, easily defeated by the Slave Clan, with their experts unable to get close while the clan remained unharmed.
But now, a powerful being had heavily wounded the Slave Clan using his own strength and that of an entire planet!
The Three People and One Dragon watched intently. They saw the scattered blood clots, the nearly transparent blood of the Slave Clan, the bizarre symbols that represented something unknown, and the small, jelly-like balls the size of human heads...
This adult Slave Clan had lost most of its body and had no time to worry about anything else. It flailed its remaining tentacles, moving away from the planet. Although it seemed slow, in reality, it was distancing itself from the planet by at least a thousand kilometers every second.
The glow surrounding that powerful being faded, revealing an aged body.
Yet even in this state, he still exuded an aura that commanded submission and reverence.
From the look in his eyes, it was clear he wanted to continue pursuing the Slave Clan, but it was evident that his current condition did not permit him to do so.
However, he clearly did not give up. With one hand, he lightly tapped the retreating Slave Clan, causing a somewhat ethereal symbol to instantly traverse a considerable distance and land on the Slave Clan.
A mark of that symbol instantly appeared on the back of the Slave Clan, clearly visible under the light of the stars.
Afterward, the Slave Clan moved away even faster, and the powerful being made no further actions.
The Three People and One Dragon watched as the Slave Clan gradually disappeared from the planet, vanishing into the depths of the starry sky.
Once the Slave Clan was out of sight, the powerful being began to move. He constantly shifted around, capturing the scattered pieces of Slave Clan flesh in the surrounding space, and began to eat them one by one...
He really was eating them. The Three People and One Dragon marveled at his digestive abilities; these pieces of flesh were as large as a building, and some even exceeded the size of Greenland. Yet, regardless of their size, he devoured them all.
As the pieces of Slave Clan flesh entered his abdomen, the old being's condition visibly improved, even reversing his age significantly.
He only stopped once he had consumed all the remaining pieces of the Slave Clan flesh. Afterward, he waved his hands repeatedly, absorbing all the bizarre symbols from the Slave Clan's body into his own being, placing them in the area of his right chest. There, he created a transparent zone where the symbols rolled together, as if wanting to rush out but unable to escape the transparent bubble surrounding them.
In the final step, the powerful being gathered the jelly-like balls together, then returned to the planet with them trailing behind like long ribbons.
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The Three People and One Dragon took a long time to awaken from their own emotions.
Compared to the previous thirty percent, the explanations in this second portion were incredibly shocking.
The first time, there was a grand war, a magnificent and brutal clash of races, and intense emotions like despair and hope.
They had thought they were already greatly shocked, leaving deep imprints in their hearts that would accompany them for life.
But after witnessing this second event, they finally understood what true shock was.
That level of battle left them unable to calm their emotions for a long time.
It was beyond their understanding, and they found it hard to imagine that life could reach such a level.
At the same time, this battle brought them hope, as well as despair.
The hope came from their realization that life could indeed confront the Slave Clan on its own; this was the hope of overcoming these cosmic parasites.
Yet the despair was that no one seemed capable of reaching that level.
The powerful being had achieved such heights by consuming the energy of countless lives. Without being pushed to a desperate situation, it seemed no race was willing to sacrifice so much.