Chapter 592: Little Blue Steps In—A Dimensional Strike!

Johnson burst into laughter: "Fellow citizens of Dragon Nation, you may not believe it, but at least fifty Divine Mystery–level powerhouses are already on their way!"

"I'm giving you three minutes to withdraw. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

"…"

The atmosphere grew unbearably oppressive.

Beneath that terrifying army, Dragon Nation's once-vast forces now looked incomparably tiny.

Fifty Divine Mystery–level powerhouses?!

The faces of the crowd had already gone deathly pale.

The Renzulian Alliance didn't even have a single Divine Mystery–level cultivator—how could they possibly resist fifty?!

Li Qiuhan's expression shifted again and again.

After weighing it all, she finally let out a long, quiet sigh.

She looked at Qin Feng, stamping her foot in fury:

"Are you out of your mind?! If I'd told you to leave earlier, would any of this have happened?!"

"Now… all I can do is wish you good luck!"

"…"

The faces of the Dragon Nation crowd turned livid; their fists clenched tight, again and again.

But they all gritted their teeth, unable to utter a single word.

Taking on the entire cosmos with the strength of one nation… for Dragon Nation, it was honestly a fairy tale.

The Dragon Nation forces were withdrawing in an orderly fashion.

Leaving with them were the students on internship and their teachers.

What a joke—the forces the various races had sent in were already enough to wipe Blue Star off the map thousands of times over!

Three minutes later.

Watching the departing forces, Li Qiuhan let out a deep sigh.

Not everyone had left; beside Li Qiuhan, quite a few members of Dragon Nation still remained.

Her face was set with absolute resolve:

"I can't drag the entire country into danger for you, but…"

"We will stand and fight beside you as individuals!"

"…"

Qin Feng swept a long look over them and sighed softly.

This was exactly why he hadn't completely given up hope on the human race…

He looked straight at Johnson and asked, "What is your reason for arresting me?"

Knowing the whole cosmos was watching live, Johnson replied with great solemnity:

"You disregarded the interests of your race, offending a Divine Mystery–level powerhouse at will, causing damage to the interests of our human race!"

"Second, this is the highest order issued by the Zhoulian Alliance!"

"…"

Qin Feng gave a cold laugh: "Summoning foreign races in at will… don't you think you're abusing the authority granted to you by the Will of the Heavens?"

"…"

At those words.

Johnson wasn't flustered in the slightest—in fact, he was… on the verge of laughing.

He had thought Qin Feng had some trump card up his sleeve.

"According to Alliance law, my actions are perfectly legal!"

"If anyone has objections, you may file an administrative review with the Alliance!"

"…"

Qin Feng gave another cold laugh: "What I mean is, don't you think… the Alliance laws themselves are deeply flawed?"

Johnson laughed as though he'd heard the funniest joke: "Hahaha, the Alliance laws have been in use for decades and have been recognized by the Gods themselves!"

"What right do you have to question the law?"

"…"

Qin Feng laughed too.

The laws of the Renzulian Alliance had, of course, been drafted in consultation with the Gods.

But then again…

Had these people forgotten that the Gods… were hardly any absolute authority?

He saw no point in saying more.

The scene fell into an eerie silence once more.

On Johnson's side… they were waiting for the powerhouses of the various races to arrive.

If the other races wanted to enter Blue Star… they had to go through specific Chuansong Sect gates; they couldn't just teleport straight in like the human race could.

When it came to Qin Feng, who had slain a Saint Glory–level cultivator, he still maintained the utmost caution.

He had no desire to capsize in a ditch!

And Qin Feng, likewise, was waiting for them to come.

Time passed.

One after another, terrifying auras descended upon Blue Star.