Chapter 1275 - 510: King’s Ambition

"This is merely the beginning."

Zhang Beixing’s lips curled slightly, full of confidence and satisfaction.

His eyes were deep as the sea, with a faint dark golden glow.

It was the aura of someone who looked down upon the world, standing loftily above all.

As if he already saw the entire world prostrated at his feet.

The wind gently blew, lifting the hem of his robe.

The wide robe fluttered with the wind, making him appear even more extraordinary and unmatched.

Looking at the spirited man before them, Alina and Richard couldn’t help but feel their hearts surge.

They knew this Master was destined to accomplish great and earth-shattering feats.

To become the true ruler of this era.

"Beixing, what should be our next move?"

Alina asked with a smile in her beautiful eyes, full of trust.

She had long attached her fate to this man.

No matter the challenges ahead, she would forever follow him.

"The lord is wise and mighty, surely capable of unifying the world and establishing a legacy for eternity!"

Richard knelt respectfully, his eyes filled with fervent admiration.

He vowed to dedicate his life to serving the lord, even unto death.

"My ambition was never limited to just this."

Zhang Beixing stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze firm and far-reaching.

"This world is but the starting point of my conquest."

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

His words were sonorous and powerful, each word weighing a thousand pounds.

With a majestic presence that seemed to look down upon all beings, asserting a ’who but me?’ arrogance.

[Host, your ambition is truly growing greater and greater.]

The voice of the Persuasion System suddenly resonated in his mind.

With a hint of teasing, yet full of comfort.

[But with me around, what remains impossible for you?]

[From now on, this world is yours to dominate!]

Zhang Beixing’s lips curved slightly, his trust in the System evident.

With such a Heaven-Defying Level aid, what could possibly be difficult for him?

"Alina, Richard, pass down my orders."

Zhang Beixing turned back and instructed, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

"Order all troops to swiftly return to the Dark Sacred Hall."

"For now, hold your positions and recuperate."

"Simultaneously, intensify training to increase strength."

"I want to forge an invincible legion, sweeping away all foes!"

"As you command!"

The two responded in unison, then hurriedly left.

In the blink of an eye, the vast Nebula Battlefield was left with only Zhang Beixing.

He stood amidst the ruins, yet showed no sign of fatigue on his face.

Instead, an even stronger fighting spirit burned fiercely in his chest.

Yes, he would become the true king of this era.

But before that, there were more challenges awaiting his conquest.

"Humph, Holy See, Demon Race, Alien Race..."

Zhang Beixing coldly scanned the surroundings, his gaze sharp as a blade.

"Just wait, I will make each of you bow at my feet!"

After speaking, he leapt into the sky, turning into a golden light that disappeared into the horizon.

Behind him, a land of ruins and countless anguished spirits.

Bearing witness to this man’s invincible and ferocious battle prowess.

...

Inside the Dark Sacred Hall, silence reigned.

Everyone was concentrating on their cultivation, preparing for the upcoming war.

Ever since Zhang Beixing ordered the training to be intensified, everyone was tense, fearing elimination.

In each person’s eyes burned a resolve to win.

Because they knew, only by becoming stronger could they survive in this world of the strong preying on the weak.

Only then could they fulfill their lord’s expectations and lend him a helping hand.

However, at this moment, an unexpected piece of news quietly arrived.

"Master, it’s not good!"

Alina rushed into the great hall with an anxious expression, her beautiful eyes full of worry.

"The scout reports that the Holy See and the Demon Race have already formed an alliance!"

"They are gathering an army, intending to invade our Dark Sacred Hall!"

Upon hearing this, the great hall instantly erupted.

Countless eyes turned toward the man on the throne in unison.

"What?! The Holy See and Demon Race joined forces?"

Richard was also taken aback, momentarily stunned as if struck by lightning.

Even though both forces had been defeated by the Master before, their deep roots made their joint threat not to be underestimated.

Moreover, the Master had just conquered the Nebula Race and had not recovered his strength.

If another war broke out now, it would be disadvantageous for their side.

"Master, if our army rashly engages in battle, I’m afraid..."

Alina hesitated to speak, her heart full of worry.

"No matter."

However, to everyone’s surprise, Zhang Beixing remained calm and composed.

As if he had anticipated the situation long beforehand.

"The trifling Holy See, the trifling Demon Race, are they even worthy of battling me?"

He sneered coldly, his gaze contemptuous.

With hands behind his back, he paced, exuding a calm demeanor.

"They are merely struggling before death, not worth my concern."

"But Master..."

Everyone exchanged glances, filled with disbelief.

This... This was simply too arrogant!

"Master, your words are incorrect!"

At this moment, an elder suddenly stepped forward.

It was none other than the army’s Great General, Sauron.

He held great prestige in the army, and even Zhang Beixing valued him highly.

"The alliance of the Holy See and the Demon Race is by no means insignificant."

Sauron spoke earnestly, his expression solemn.

"If our army underestimates them, we might suffer great losses!"

"Moreover, I heard they invited a mysterious powerful figure..."

Before he could finish, a commotion erupted outside the hall.

It seemed something significant had occurred.

"Who dares to trespass in the Holy Hall?"

Zhang Beixing furrowed his brows, his gaze sharp as lightning.