Chapter 1271 - 508: Sovereign over the World

"Respected Master, this is merely a beginning; you are destined to become the true ruler of this world."

Richard took a deep breath, eyes gleaming with excitement and awe.

He knew that this unparalleled monarch before him would one day lead them to conquer the entire world.

A surge of vast energy suddenly erupted around Zhang Beixing.

As if tens of thousands of mountains roared, billions of rivers rushing.

In an instant, the world lost its color, the sun and moon dimmed.

Everyone was overwhelmed by this terrifying force, unable to move even a fraction.

Even the Cangyun Clan Leader wasn’t exempt, his face pale, body trembling.

Those old eyes were filled with disbelief and despair.

"This... how is this possible..." He muttered, voice hoarse and unpleasant.

"Mere humans, able to unleash such terrifying power..."

"I told you, you all underestimated me."

Zhang Beixing sneered coldly, standing with hands behind his back.

The swirling black energy around him, like something tangible, transformed into chains binding every alien race’s strongman firmly.

No one could resist anymore, no one dared to resist.

"However, considering there’s still some value in you, I can give you an opportunity."

Zhang Beixing stepped forward, gazing down at the Cangyun Clan Leader slumped on the ground.

His eyes unfathomable, elusive.

"As long as you are willing to submit to me, serve me, I can spare you from death."

"Otherwise..."

His tone shifted, a cruel smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Prepare to be crushed into nothing!"

His voice echoed, firm and resonant.

The Cangyun Clan Leader was stunned, shivering all over.

He didn’t expect this young man would dare to threaten him like this.

In the past, he would have the opponent punished brutally.

But now...

He took a deep breath, emotions mixed and complex.

Who is this Zhang Beixing, really?

Why does he possess such formidable strength?

"I... I..."

He opened his mouth but found himself unable to say anything.

"Tell me, what is your choice?"

Zhang Beixing impatiently waved his hand, his gaze growing colder.

"I... I am willing..."

The Cangyun Clan Leader gritted his teeth, speaking word by word.

"I am willing to submit to you, serve you..."

"Very well, seems you do understand the situation."

Zhang Beixing nodded in satisfaction, a smug smile at the corner of his lips.

"Remember, from now on, your life and death are in my hands."

"Should any rebellious thoughts arise again, I will let you wish for death over life!"

Saying that, he once again summoned the Angel’s Wing, enveloping the entire palace in dazzling brilliance.

"Long live the King!"

"Master wise!"

His loyal followers cheered nonstop, overflowing with excitement and fervor.

They knew that yet another transcendent race would bow at Zhang Beixing’s feet.

The great era belonging to their King was approaching step by step.

[Indeed, Host, such divine-like power truly commands respect!]

The Persuasion System’s voice rang again, filled with genuine admiration.

[With the Cangyun Race’s submission, your influence in this world is bound to rise further!]

[Next, it’s the Holy See’s turn to experience your might!]

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing couldn’t help but smile, full of ambition.

Indeed, the Holy See was the biggest obstacle on his path to conquest.

Now that even alien races had bowed down, what could those clerics possibly stir up?

"I’ll go meet them, see what tricks those hypocrites still have!"

Before finishing, he waved his sleeve, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from where he stood.

Everyone stared at each other in shock.

The Master truly possessed a celestial gift, like the descent of a Celestial God!

...

At Church Headquarters, the Archbishop paced anxiously.

"Damned, that accursed Zhang Beixing, even subdued the alien races..."

"At this rate, our Holy See will soon be unified under him!"

"No, we can’t let that Demon succeed!"

He slammed the table heavily, his face turning frighteningly dark.

"Summon the Holy Pope at once; I must discuss strategies with him!"

"Also, send someone to contact the Darknight Race, see if they are willing to assist us."

"Ensure that before Zhang Beixing arrives, we lay down an Earth Net and annihilate him in one sweep!"

The subordinates left to carry out the orders, the Archbishop clenched his fists tightly.

This battle, they absolutely could not lose!

Meanwhile, as the Archbishop was fraught with worry, an alarming message quietly arrived.

"Sir, bad news..."

A servant rushed into the hall nervously, his face ghostly pale.

"What... What?! That Demon Zhang Beixing has actually come to our Holy See?!"

Upon hearing this, the Archbishop felt as if struck by lightning.

He stood up abruptly, eyes bulging in fury.

"How is this possible? His actions are too swift!"

"No time to think; all Holy See warriors, stand ready!"

"You must capture that arrogant fellow, at any cost!"

While giving orders, the Archbishop donned his armor personally.

But upon reaching the square outside the Holy See, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Countless Holy Knights were lying sprawled, haphazardly scattered on the ground.

Blood was everywhere, not one could stand.

And amidst this wreckage, a shadowy figure stood leisurely.

It was indeed the triumphant Zhang Beixing!

"You... you Devil! How dare you massacre our Holy See!"

The Archbishop seethed, pointing at Zhang Beixing and cursing angrily.