Chapter 2210

Time moved toward the last second.

【Ding~】

【Event Notice: The Lost World Resource Competition has ended!】

【Server-wide Announcement: After 30 days of fierce competition, the Lost World Resource Competition has concluded! The Lost World instance space will be reclaimed in 10 minutes, all rewards will be issued 10 minutes later, and all usable resources will be transferred to the Myriad Heavens Battlefield for distribution by the Civilization Lords!】

【Congratulations to the Blue Star No. 8 War Zone for becoming the champion of this event! All participating players receive the honorary commemorative title 'King's Army'! Civilization Lords receive the exclusive commemorative title 'Invincible in Attack, Undefeated in Battle'!】

The system issued several announcements in succession.

The over six million war zone players in the Lost World all felt a sense of relief.

Of course, some felt regret and remorse, failing to hold their rankings, with unsatisfactory results.

Xiao Feng's vision blurred; the red names filling the sky and earth vanished, and all players in the Nine Provinces War Zones became friendly.

"Brother Xiao Feng, we're tenth!" Han Zichen said happily.

"Congratulations, you really held it this time." Xiao Feng smiled slightly, seeing her happy, he too felt happy.

The final 50 billion resource supplement helped the Nine Provinces War Zone secure tenth place, trampling the Mechanic Emperor Star that had just surged in resource points.

Xiao Feng's title was automatically changed by the system to a new one, with a large 'Attack' character floating above his head, looking a bit odd.

【Invincible in Attack, Undefeated in Battle】: Exclusive commemorative title; when worn, all military equipment effects within the battlefield increase by 10%.

This is a strongly offensive title; its aura can cover the entire battlefield,

the larger the war scale, the stronger it becomes.

However, Xiao Feng planned to stay behind the scenes, only handling the Origin Secret Realm struggles; this title likely won't get much use.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xiao Feng!"

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xiao Feng!"

Many core players from the surrounding Nine Provinces War Zones flew over to sincerely thank Xiao Feng.

"No need for formalities; return to the Myriad Heavens Battlefield, let's meet again when free." Xiao Feng didn't linger; the system began a countdown, allowing players to teleport away at any moment.

Having said that, he flashed back to his base.

Some players exited one after another, but his friends were surely still waiting.

Xiao Feng returned to the camp; sure enough, everyone was there, smiling brightly at the warehouses scattered on the ground.

"Xiao Feng is back."

"Impressive, you single-handedly kept two zones' rankings and even saved the Fertile World from collapse—one word: awesome!" Battle Heaven gave a thumbs-up.

Xiao Feng replied, "I was just wondering whether you'd resent me for taking so many resources to give away."

Everyone hurriedly said:

"No, no, we're still first!"

"The resources are all you snatched back; we dare not have any objections…"

"Be confident, Great God; you're our zone's lord—what you say goes!"

Everyone spoke one sentence after another, leaving Xiao Feng somewhat incredulous.

He actually wasn't yet accustomed to being a lord.

Not just the game, but reality as well.

From ordinary person to controller, the time he'd experienced was too short—just a few years—then suddenly he wielded the power to control all beings on an entire planet; that feeling was hard to adapt to.

In fact, he could easily become a dictator,

become a tyrant, do whatever he wanted.

The Blue Star No. 8 planet—no one could resist him.

But Xiao Feng knew he wasn't truly strong; his strength only applied to his birthplace, and in the whole universe he was merely a fledgling minor controller.

So he didn't regard himself as a king, continuing his former life, merely a privileged person among Blue Star residents, still far from ruling.

"Everyone, withdraw; we've been busy for a month and are all tired. Go rest properly—next phase is a ten‑year hegemony struggle, still plenty to do." Xiao Feng told them.

The surrounding warehouses need no handling; the system will automatically send them to him via mail, and he can place the resources after leaving.

"Alright, we're leaving first; see you later!" Shen Di and the others teleported away one after another.

Nearly a hundred million players began vanishing at visible speed; the war giants lost their pilots and crashed to the ground.

Soon, most people had left.

Xiao Feng planned to be the last to leave, still hovering in midair.

Seeing everyone off, he noticed Jiang Ning and Dun Dun hadn't left yet, staring at him.

"Why aren't you going back? What are you looking at?" he asked.

"Looking at the handsome guy." Dun Dun said with a squinting smile.

Jiang Ning wore a deeply moved expression, staring at Xiao Feng and saying, "Brother Xiao Feng, you're standing higher and higher; you're no longer just a player."

"Why say that?" Xiao Feng puzzled, quickly drifting down to stand lower so she wouldn't feel pressured.

Jiang Ning smiled: "Don't you feel it? Every time you act, to other players it's a dimensional strike

with no possible resistance. If this continues, you'll likely transcend the game and become a backend administrator."

"That's not the case; I'm just far ahead in progress." Xiao Feng replied instinctively.

But then he thought, this might not just be a progress issue……

Even if other players developed for another hundred or thousand years, they'd probably never reach his current height.

Since the server's first day, he's had an exclusive Grand Dao that others lack.

It's precisely this extra Grand Dao that gives him the power to deliver a dimensional strike against others.

Upon realizing this, Xiao Feng suddenly made a decision.

"Ning'er." He called out.

The system's 30-second countdown began; the lost world was about to close, and there weren't many people around.

Dun Dun stood aside, watching, wanting to hear what they were whispering.

"Xiao Feng big brother?" Jiang Ning looked at him, a questioning look on her face.

Xiao Feng's thoughts moved, and treasure after treasure appeared; all the Supreme Treasures he had lent out were now taken back.

Then he thrust out one hand; except for the Shocking Heaven Arrow and the Tian Tian Bao Nang, all the remaining Supreme Treasures flew toward Jiang Ning.

Including the Heart of Annihilation and the Indestructible Golden Body he had merged into his body, they were also stripped away.

The many high-level Supreme Treasures encircled Jiang Ning, leaving the two women bewildered.

"Xiao Feng big brother, what are you doing?" Jiang Ning asked, frowning.

Xiao Feng smiled slightly: "Always crushing others is also kinda boring; I've gotten tired of it. Now I plan to completely withdraw from conflict. Apart from the Origin Secret Realm, I will no longer concern myself with anything on the Myriad Heavens Battlefield; I will focus on cultivating and seeking enlightenment, pursuing a higher realm. From now on, the matter of bullying other-race players will be left to you, and there are

With these treasures, aside from Qian Sha and the No. 2 Machine Soldier, no one can defeat you.

"Xiao Feng big brother, this!"

"Heavens…"

Jiang Ning and Dun Dun were stunned; they never expected Xiao Feng to be so thorough, sending all the Supreme Treasures away.

If it weren't for the Origin Secret Realm needing the Civilization Sword, Xiao Feng wouldn't even want to be the Civilization Lord, and would hand it over when the term ends.

In his view, the game Myriad Heavens, he had already played to the very late stage, almost having "cleared" it.

Apart from not having defeated the Kunpeng, not yet having gathered the ten primordial bloodlines, and never having seen a chaotic holy artifact, everything else meant little to him; even the Myriad Heavens Tower became optional, whether to challenge it or not.

Of course, Di Jiang is somewhat different.

This concerns his inheritance matter; he must still pursue the strategy!