[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-can-get-1-000-000x-returns-from-selling-anythi":3,"chapter-i-can-get-1-000-000x-returns-from-selling-anythi-i-can-get-1-000-000x-returns-from-selling-anythi-chapter-202":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Can Get 1,000,000x Returns from Selling Anything!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},99252,136,"Chapter 202 -202-Forging a Supreme-Grade Throne with the Flesh and Blood of His Own Race","i-can-get-1-000-000x-returns-from-selling-anythi-chapter-202",202,"\u003Cp>God Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The God King sat high upon the Throne, looking down at the human leader who had come alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The human leader carried the vessels containing the Divine Souls of the sages and held that gemstone in his hands as he knelt in the center of the cold hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head was lowered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one could see his expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The God King nodded with satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A group of clever people... Only when the human race has no powerhouses left can I finally rest easy!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could not help sighing in admiration. The human race was actually willing to sacrifice their own lives without hesitation, all for the sake of securing a chance of survival for their people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smile at the corner of his mouth grew deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only if the human race was weak enough could he sleep without worry!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if those human powerhouses left this universe, he would still be restless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"However, those Supreme-grade powerhouses... are still a hidden danger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold light flashed in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I must find a way to remove the Supreme-grades of the human race and eliminate all future troubles forever.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel stood blankly within that residual shadow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So this was how the humans of Aetheria had come to be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The human race’s place of shelter had not been some benevolent gift from the Godkin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been bought with the lives of the human sages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the origin of the humans in the world of Aetheria!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel stood in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within this residual image of the starry sky, he suddenly understood the true weight behind the words \"Flame of Heritage.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flame of Heritage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not combat technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not the accumulation of knowledge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the spiritual inheritance of willingly casting oneself into the fire for the continuation of one’s race.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heritage flame of humanity was the willingness to sacrifice oneself for righteousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was what the new version wanted to tell him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel was deeply shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had witnessed that first human leader who bore the greatsword moving forward under unbearable weight, resolutely walking toward death for the continuation of his race.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had seen those human sages take their own lives as an offering, all so their people could have a place to live.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were always some things in this world more important than one’s own life!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And to those human ancestors, that thing was called the race!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel’s vision suddenly changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If what he had seen before was the opening prologue, then now, he had truly stepped into the world of the instance!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world of one hundred thousand years ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Notice: The instance has officially begun.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel hovered in midair, identifying the direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He vaguely remembered the location of Luminara City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Queen Kelly had ascended the throne in that city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There would definitely be clues there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spread his wings and flew toward Luminara City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, before he could reach that legendary royal city, he saw a scene that made his fury surge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before him stood a human city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint black fog enveloped the entire city like a coiled venomous serpent, strangling it until it could barely breathe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless miserable screams rang out from within the black fog, tearing at the heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a single glance, Daniel could see countless evil spirits slaughtering the entire city inside the mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fragile humans had no strength to resist beneath the claws of the evil spirits. Women and children collapsed into pools of blood before they could even let out a scream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The human powerhouses were surrounded and attacked by evil spirits dozens of times their number, falling one after another. Blood gathered into streams along the streets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the city had already become hell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the perpetrator of all this was hovering above the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a mage dressed in black robes. His face was as pale as paper, and his eye sockets were sunken, making him look like a skeleton draped in human skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared excitedly at the human tragedy below, his eyes filled with crazed fanaticism.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your deaths are perfectly appropriate.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was hoarse, like a cold wind scraped from a tomb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your blood shall become the steps by which I ascend the Supreme-grade throne!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as I step into the realm above Legendary-grade, I shall become the first Supreme-grade powerhouse in the history of the human race!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When that time comes, the entire human race shall prostrate itself beneath my scepter!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he sank into madness, a figure tore through the black fog and descended into the human world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel hovered before him, his gaze icy cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black-robed mage abruptly retreated half a step, his pupils shrinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... Who are you?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel did not answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He merely stared at him in silence, his gaze unlike that of someone looking at a living creature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why slaughter your own race?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, the black-robed mage showed not the slightest trace of guilt. Instead, he spread his arms, threw his head back, and laughed wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For Strength!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For Supreme-grade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I, Robael, the greatest necromancer in history, am destined to become the first Supreme-grade powerhouse of the human race!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His laughter echoed through the black fog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Those foolish Legendary-grade powerhouses overestimated themselves and challenged Divine Wrath one after another. And in the end?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"One by one, their souls scattered, their spirits perished, and not even ashes remained!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He abruptly stopped laughing, his eyes burning with crazed flames.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because they never understood what true Strength is!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And I—the great Robael—shall use living souls as tinder and dead blood as firewood, forging the wails of countless lives into my crown!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Divine Wrath? Heh. That is nothing more than a threshold I must cross before reaching the summit!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stretched out a withered finger, his voice suddenly rising, trembling like a curse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I shall be crowned the first Supreme-grade of the human race!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And you—no matter who you are—are nothing more than another silent skeleton on this glorious path!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel listened expressionlessly until the end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Divine Wrath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What exactly was that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the sound of it, it seemed to be a shackle the Godkin had locked around the neck of the human race, specifically to block the path for Legendary-grade powerhouses to step into Supreme-grade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But why had there not been even the slightest mention of it in the records from his previous life?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These questions could be understood later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He only wanted to send the madman before him to where he belonged!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You crossed the line.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was as calm as still water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You should never have slaughtered your own people.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No matter the time, anyone who turns their blade against their own race is unworthy of being called human!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment his words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a kind of Strength that could not be seen or touched, yet truly existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The omnipresent wind!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Robael’s body suddenly stiffened, and the wild laughter on his face froze into terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he discovered that he could no longer move!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could not even turn his eyeballs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could not control the Strength within his body that he had been so proud of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was like a puppet pulled by invisible strings, and the other end of those strings was held in the hands of that indifferent man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He roared inwardly, unwillingness and fear completely engulfing him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thunderous explosion rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Robael’s body exploded in midair, turning into a blood mist that filled the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had self-destructed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was not a self-destruction of his own will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a forced self-destruction caused by being controlled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That arrogant, unparalleled necromancer did not even have time to scream before he was reduced to dust beneath Daniel’s Strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Epic-grade Forbidden Spell: Puppet of the Wind!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Robael dead, the black fog enveloping the entire city instantly dispersed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those evil spirits roared unwillingly, but under the sunlight, they melted like snow and ice, vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel looked at the devastated city and sighed, shaking his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He still had to continue forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>",1368,"2026-05-28T19:21:06.786Z","2026-06-01T04:28:49.946Z",1,"novelbin.me","06e81ab36c6c0c3fa57800a80d841dcacd65ab49997f4a1428e3e1ebe8598e38","i-can-get-1-000-000x-returns-from-selling-anythi-chapter-203","i-can-get-1-000-000x-returns-from-selling-anythi-chapter-201",281,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-can-get-1-000-000x-returns-from-selling-anythi-cover.jpg"]