Chapter 151

【Ascend?】

【During the ascension process, usable neural capacity is halved】

【Ascension duration: 24 hours】

【During the ascension process, the number of Mother Nest neurons under command is halved】

【During the ascension process, mimicry is maintained.】

【During the ascension process, it does not hinder the Lord from resurrecting in the Heart and Blood Pool】

【Proceed with ascension?】

"Ascend~."

Lu Cang did not hesitate.

There is no threat right now.

Nor is it necessary to go all out.

Deploy the full neural capacity and neurons of the Mother Nest.

Twenty-four hours of weakness, exchanged for greater strength.

Compared to being unable to do anything back then.

It is already much better.

…………

"Hmm?"

"Why... has that layer of mist disappeared?"

A creature of strange form looked toward the east.

He stood five meters tall; behind him were six arms, plus his own two arms.

Eight arms in total.

His race is named 【Six-Armed Behemoth】

"The Life Forbidden Zone, has it vanished?"

He stood atop the mountain peak, gazing toward the direction where thick mist once lay.

What he saw was instead a vast, boundless continent.

"The mysterious East."

"Indeed, there is another unknown continent."

"Hmm?"

"What is that?"

"Humans?"

His powerful vision allowed him to see things tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Moreover, it would not be blocked by clouds or mountains.

"Human Lord."

"I never expected that behind that Life Forbidden Zone, there would actually be a Lord of another race dwelling there."

"The rumors are true after all."

"Crossing the Life Forbidden Zone, one will encounter the mysterious human race."

"I wonder if they are strong or weak."

This Behemoth climbed down the mountain.

He began to mobilize his army.

Tier-Nine 【Warrior Behemoths】, each as tall as blood giants, marched out from the territory in formation.

Ten squads formed a legion.

One squad of 【Warrior Behemoths】 numbered ten thousand.

The number of 【Warrior Behemoths】 in a single legion reached the hundred-thousand level.

It transmitted a thought-mind to report its discovery to the Behemoth King at the very center of the continent.

"King! The eastern mist has dispersed for some unknown reason."

"I have discovered the legendary human race; humans exist as Lords upon that continent."

"Your subordinate petitions to lead a legion's worth of troops to explore the eastern human region."

The Behemoth King received the transmitted thought-mind.

He gazed toward the distant east.

"The mist has finally dispersed."

"For so many years, countless soldiers and officers have died for us exploring the mist."

"Yet we never knew what lay on the other side of the mist."

The Behemoth King rose from the Wang Zuo.

His expression was somewhat excited.

His six arms behind him all raised high.

"Very good."

"Our land has become so desolate."

"I wonder if the land in the east is fertile."

A glint of spirit emanated from the Behemoth King's expression.

The Behemoth territory has been desolate for far too long.

Many areas have already turned into a desert.

No new resources have been generated.

If this continues, they will exhaust themselves before long.

Maintaining the lives of the troop types also requires resources.

For a long time, in order to obtain more resources,

they have made many efforts.

But there has been no turning point.

As for that mist, they have explored it countless times.

But every time they went, there was no return.

They do not even know what the Behemoths who entered it encountered.

The only thing known is that those Behemoths lost contact after entering.

Therefore, that mist is also called the Forbidden Zone of Life.

It cannot be crossed.

But now, the situation has finally shown a turning point.

The mist in the east has vanished.

Even new land has appeared.

There are lords of other races.

If there are lords, does it not mean there are resources?

Even if their land is equally desolate and barren.

But those lords themselves are also incarnations of resources.

As long as they kill them and plunder the resources they store.

It is also a form of continuation.

Thinking of this, the Behemoth King naturally felt joy in his heart.

"Bi Nulu, I order you to be the Vanguard of the Eastern Expedition."

"Shoulder the mission of opening up, scouting, plundering, and occupying human territory."

"Of course, if the humans are a powerful race, withdraw quickly."

"We Behemoths must be prepared for battle."

Bi Nulu was no one else.

He was precisely the Behemoth Lord who reported to the Behemoth King that the eastern mist had vanished.

At the same time, he was also the most powerful lord in the Behemoth's far-eastern region.