Chapter 205: Divine Spirit Base

The Realm Lord squad of ten assembled.

Soon, six figures walked in from the distance.

Some were tall and robust, some slender and enchanting, some exuding icy, murderous aura, and some smiling warmly.

"Let me introduce you," Immortal Divine Spirit He Si pointed at Xiao Yu and said, "This is the newly arrived rookie Realm Lord battle general; you may call him Shikong."

"Shikong, huh? What an audacious title," a six‑meter‑tall Moro tribe member sitting aside casually glanced at Xiao Yu.

"Ka Mi, stop causing trouble," Zu Yi frowned slightly and gave a light bark.

"Ka Mi, Xiao Yi Yi is absolutely right," the dream‑demon female Realm Lord, whose allure resembled that of a dark elf, smiled.

"Please address me by my full name, Zu Yi, or call me Bee Sting. Do not arbitrarily give me nicknames," Zu Yi said, somewhat irritated.

"Xiao Yi Yi is angry," the dream‑demon female Realm Lord covered her mouth and giggled.

Captain He Si laughed at the scene, then pointed at the tall youth, "He is also a newly arrived rookie 'Realm Lord battle general'; you may call him Jin Zhuan."

"Kuang Lang, Spiritual Mind Master," a smiling, handsome silver‑haired Realm Lord nodded toward Xiao Yu and the other.

"Kuang Feng, a powerful Realm Lord warrior."

Clad in golden battle armor with some silver scales on the head, exuding a warm feeling, Xiao Yu concluded that this Realm Lord had considerable mastery of the 'Light Law'.

"It's still early."

"Shen Yan is that fellow who always wears golden battle armor; even knowing the battlefield is fraught with danger, he still dons the most conspicuous golden armor. He is also a Spiritual Mind Master."

"Mei Mo is an excellent illusionist; only a few strong Realm Lords can evade her enchantment. You should know that the Dream Demon tribe is born with illusion abilities," the Mei Mo, perpetually shrouded in faint mist, also gave a slight smile, adding further allure.

"Shikong, Jin Zhuan," He Si added, "You have met Bee Sting; now let me introduce the other six veteran squad members."

……

During the next ten days, Xiao Yu and Jin Zhuan frequently listened to the veterans' experiential guidance.

"When is the next decisive battle?"

"Ka Mi, that six‑meter‑tall giant‑like fellow just now, is a powerful Realm Lord warrior."

Even Xiao Yu listened attentively to the battlefield veterans' teachings.

"Is it cruel? No. As far as I know, a massive clan war occurs every 1,000 epochs; that's a grand decisive battle, with countless mighty beings clashing under the heavens. Even an Immortal Lord King Immortal Divine Spirit would be doomed if careless. That is when true cruelty appears, with a survival rate below 1%."

"The death rate exceeds 95%; the battlefield is truly cruel!" Jin Zhuan exclaimed in surprise.

"I am a warrior," Xiao Yu smiled.

After submitting his application, Xiao Yu joined this Realm Lord squad numbered 039‑3584691.

The expressionless warrior, wearing a golden mask and with pointed ears, glanced at Xiao Yu and the other, and said nothing.

"The last one, you may call him 'Ruizhi'; he is an illusionist."

From then on, the Realm Lord squad gained two new members.

"I am also a warrior," Jin Zhuan raised his double‑axe.

The three‑eyed Yuan Ren smiled at Xiao Yu and the other.

……

Xiao Yu had already uncovered this information.

However, regarding certain survival details from fighting on the Outer Realm Battlefield, Xiao Yu also listened carefully to the veterans' accounts.

Ten days later.

The newly joined Realm Lord squad of Xiao Yu completed preparations and officially set out.

Ten people arrived at a hall over 30,000 km in diameter, where millions of space warriors gathered.

Thousands of spaceships queued.

"Move, board the ship," He Si barked low, simultaneously deploying from his portable World Ring a disc‑shaped spacecraft a hundred meters in diameter, which materialized in the hall.

"Yes."

"Here we go."

Xiao Yu and the nine others swiftly entered the spacecraft; the ships queued, entering the passage one after another.

"E9‑grade material," Xiao Yu scanned as he boarded, instantly recognizing the spacecraft's composition. Over the years at the Virtual Universe Company, Xiao Yu's insight had grown rapidly.

"Proceed to the lounge," He Si called.

A moment later.

Xiao Yu and the others arrived at the lounge, a roughly twenty‑meter‑diameter, ten‑meter‑high room, about four hundred square meters, spacious enough for ten Realm Lords to sit.

"Arriving at the safe little nest, the heart feels at ease," Zu Yi leapt and landed directly on a sofa.

Xiao Yu's mind stirred; his gaze swept the lounge, and he whispered, "They're all F9‑grade metal tungsten‑flame stone cores."

"F9‑grade metal?" Jin Zhuan stared at Xiao Yu in astonishment.

"Hmm," Shen Yan smiled, "the lounge is the safest part of the ship; the hull is made of E9‑grade alloy, which cannot withstand the terrifying attacks of Alien Tribe on the battlefield, so the captain ordered this lounge to be entirely cast from tungsten‑flame stone cores, granting reaction time when danger arises."

Xiao Yu nodded; it was indeed a clever choice—if one cannot afford an F‑class spaceship, buying a compartment cast from F‑class metal also enhances safety.

Exterior: virtual.

After traveling several hundred thousand kilometers straight, the disc‑shaped spacecraft began to turn, flying along a curved passage; all spacecraft behaved likewise.

Moments later, the outermost gates of the massive barracks base's perimeter began to open; among the countless tens of thousands of passages, only a few hundred gates opened.

"Activate energy defense."

"Depart."

Captain He Si ordered.

The disc‑shaped spacecraft carrying Xiao Yu and the others instantly burst out of one passage.

After exiting, Xiao Yu finally saw the entirety of the massive barracks.

The entire barracks base spanned at least several million kilometers in diameter! Around its perimeter were mechanical gun barrels each hundreds of kilometers wide, covered with powerful solidified Law Secret Patterns, and further surrounded by colored energy shields.

"That seemingly backward mechanical cannon mouth, when it fires, turns a stretch of starry sky into void," a trace of frenzy flickers in the Divine Eye's gaze.

This is undoubtedly the most violent war machine, even a perfect existence that has risen to the level of art.

Up close, how shocking this is!

"This is the Shenling Jidi, the AAA Shenling Jidi; even the cosmic Nation Lord cannot hope to destroy it," Fengci Zuyi said softly, eyes dazed.

Across the Seventh Battlefield there are only a hundred AAA Shenling Jidi in total. The Shenling Jidi are already the pinnacle class of colossal weapons; each Shenling Jidi is exceedingly expensive, and the AAA Shenling Jidi are the highest‑grade Shenling Jidi owned by the Human Race.

"In the entire star domain, aside from the Barracks Base, every other place is a battlefield; those seemingly safe wrecks may well conceal terrifying Alien Tribe enemies," Kuang Feng said, pointing at the drifting spaceship wreckage and some human debris in the distant void.

"Our target this time is a location about 80,000 light‑years from Base No. 039, a place where countless strong ones clash in extreme carnage; for an elite Realm Lord squad like ours, we handle spear‑point missions," Captain He Si smiled faintly, "Dark‑universe transit, everyone still has three days of rest time."

In the rest hall, everyone chatted idly.

"Shikong, what is your merit quota?" Kuang Feng asked.

"My merit quota is 1 billion," Xiao Yu replied casually.

"What? I didn't mis‑hear, did I?" the golden battle‑armored Divine Eye widened its eyes.

(End of chapter)