Chapter 1272 - 508: Sovereign of the World (Part 2)

"I want you to pay with your life! I want you to go to hell and repent!"

"Is that so? With worthless people like you?"

Zhang Beixing sneered disdainfully, his gaze contemptuous.

He walked with his hands behind his back, his demeanor arrogant.

As if everything was under control, and no one could shake his authority.

"You hypocrites who claim to be righteous are nothing but beasts in human skin."

"Thinking yourselves above others, in truth despicable and shameless, committing countless atrocities."

"Today, I shall carry out justice on behalf of heaven, and eradicate all of you wicked scum!"

The words were filled with killing intent.

It was frightening, making people feel suffocated.

"How dare you! We are the true path of light, the rulers of this world!"

The Archbishop forced himself to sit upright, shouting angrily.

"A mere sinister path dares to show off in front of me?!"

He raised the Scepter high, pointing at Zhang Beixing.

In the next second, a blinding pillar of light roared forth.

Heading straight for the opponent’s face, unstoppable.

However, Zhang Beixing only chuckled coldly.

He lifted his hand lightly, fingers slightly spread.

Instantly, the world changed colors, all things prostrated.

An intimidating pressure, like a mountain crushing.

The light pillar was instantly destroyed, and even the Scepter in the Archbishop’s hand was forcibly sent flying.

With a bang, the elder fell heavily.

His features distorted, screaming in agony.

"How... how is this possible... how could this be..."

He widened his eyes, his voice trembling beyond recognition.

A mere junior, how could he possess such formidable power?

Zhang Beixing spoke calmly, his gaze cold as frost.

He walked slowly to the Archbishop, looking down at him.

Like an emperor, aloof and arrogant.

"In the face of my power, what are you?"

"Even your so-called god probably can’t escape my grasp."

With the words, he suddenly extended a finger.

With a whoosh, two sharp Sword Qi pierced into the Archbishop’s legs.

Blood splattered, the elder screamed miserably.

Yet, he didn’t even frown.

"Considering you still have some use, I can spare your pathetic life."

Zhang Beixing looked down, his tone icy.

"But remember this."

"From now on, everything in the Holy See must obey me!"

He narrowed his eyes, the killing intent spreading.

"I will make you live a fate worse than death!"

"Alina, Richard."

Zhang Beixing called back, and the two confidants immediately rushed forward.

"Present."

"Master, please give your orders."

They responded in unison, bowing respectfully.

"I’ll leave the newly subdued Alien Race and this Holy See for you to manage."

"Make sure to keep a close watch, don’t slacken in the slightest!"

Zhang Beixing commanded slowly, his voice steady.

"As for me, I have more important matters to attend to."

With that, he left with his hands behind, not looking back.

Pairs of Angel’s Wings unfolded slowly behind him.

Holy and powerful, unreachable.

Soon after, the entire world’s structure changed dramatically.

Under Zhang Beixing’s leadership, Alien Race, Vampire, Demon Race, Holy See... all Supernatural Forces submitted.

Countless strong individuals bowed to him, pledging loyalty unto death.

He built a massive unprecedented empire, ruling the world, unifying all regions.

Those who dared to oppose him became soulless ghosts without exception.

No one dared to challenge his authority anymore.

Even the Divine Race felt awe toward this new overlord.

They knew that the young man was stepping onto the altar one step at a time.

Someday, he would become a being above them all.

A new era had arrived.

From now on, Zhang Beixing was the true sovereign of this world!

His legend had just begun...

[Host, you’ve finally succeeded!]

The Persuasion System’s voice carried endless comfort and admiration.

[Now the world is united, without rivals, you are indeed this era’s true creator!]

[I’m honored to have accompanied you all the way, witnessing your rise.]

[The road ahead is long, may you soar higher and achieve even greater feats!]

Zhang Beixing stood with his hands behind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Looking at the vast land beneath his feet, his heart surged with emotion.

"Rest assured, my journey has only just begun."

"Someday, I will make the entire universe bow at my feet!"

"Anyone who defies me will never find redemption!"

With determined eyes, power surged within him.

Like a blazing sun rising slowly, shining dazzlingly.

This is Zhang Beixing.

A man destined to create miracles.

A founder of a new era.

However, just as Zhang Beixing was in high spirits, a sense of foreboding quietly arose.

He intuitively felt that the calm of this world was merely the calm before the storm.

A greater crisis was brewing in the shadows.

"Master, it’s bad!"

At that moment, Richard’s panicked voice shattered Zhang Beixing’s contemplation.

He appeared flustered, rushing in in a flurry.

"According to the scouts, the mysterious Nebula Race from the Northern Territory is secretly gathering."

"It seems they are planning a grand move, targeting you!"

At these words, even the usually composed Zhang Beixing couldn’t help but furrow his brows.

Nebula Race?

That’s an ancient race even the Divine Race fears.

It’s rumored that although they have long disappeared, their tribe holds countless powerful individuals, each with heavenly cultivation.

If they truly mobilize their forces, it might once again plunge this recently unified world into chaos.

"Nebula Race... How interesting,"

Zhang Beixing slowly stood up, a confident smile on his lips.

"Since they’ve come to me, I will ’host’ them properly!"

"Master, the Nebula Race is not to be underestimated, I am worried..."

Richard’s expression was worried, hesitating to speak.

"No problem."

Zhang Beixing nonchalantly waved, his battle intent blazed even more.

"No matter how fierce a paper tiger is, it’s still just a paper tiger."

"I want to see the divine skills of this Nebula Race that all Ten Thousand Races revere!"

After speaking, he strode away without looking back.

Behind him was a rush of footsteps.

"Master, if I may speak frankly, the Nebula Race is always mysterious, full of masters within."

Alina hurried to catch up, her tone anxious.

"Even if your strength reaches the heavens, you must not be careless!"

"If something happens to you, what would we do..."

The always strong Vampire Princess surprisingly had red eyes at that moment.

"Master is wise and brave, I am willing to go through fire and water for you, without hesitation."

Despite his worries, Richard chose to follow after seeing the resolute look in Zhang Beixing’s eyes.

"But the Nebula Race has considerable power, Master, please be cautious..."

Zhang Beixing stopped his steps and turned to look at the two.

His eyes were firm, exuding an overwhelming aura.

"Alina, Richard, you don’t need to worry."

"I, Zhang Beixing, have never regarded any enemy in my life!"

"What is the Nebula Race? They’re mere ants."

"Once I personally meet them, I will make them bow in submission, crawling at my feet!"

"Master..."

The two heard this, their eyes glistening with unspeakable emotion.

"We will do our utmost to support you!"

"With us, you are invincible in the world!"

Zhang Beixing slightly smiled and continued onward.

Angel’s Wing unfurled behind him, holy and powerful.

As if the whole world itself was drawn to him.

[Host, danger lies ahead, remember not to be overconfident!]

The voice of the Persuasion System echoed again in his mind.

[The Nebula Race is no ordinary adversary. Since they managed to evade your gaze, they surely have some other mystery.]

[We must plan carefully and cautiously to establish an undefeated position.]

"Understood."

Zhang Beixing nodded, his gaze growing increasingly firm.

Indeed, the stronger the enemy, the higher his fighting spirit.

Because only such an adversary matches his status as the founder of this new era!

Only by defeating formidable foes and conquering towering peaks can he truly become the ruler of this world!

A few days later, on a vast desolate plain.

Whirlwinds roared, stirring up waves of yellow sand.

The endless expanse seemed to stretch to the horizon.

Boundless, lifeless.

Yet at this moment, this barren land was staging a breathtaking scene.

Two entirely different forces collided fiercely in the void.

Terrifying shockwaves swept across, engulfing all directions.