This Giant Dragon is So Powerful!

Chapter 318 - 75: Entering the Battlefield Personally (Part 2)

They had long learned from the captured Ghostmen that now, whether it was the Green Ghost Race, the Red Ghosts, or the Frost Ghosts, a large number of powerful figures were all entangled on the front lines by the Demon Lord’s army, leaving not enough strength to be dispatched against them.

This was the best time for invasion.

Besides Aoqi and others expanding their victories, the Black Wing Legion was also fiercely battling.

This forest was filled with a large number of Green Ghost Race, especially the lowest-tier Little Ghosts, sprouting like wild grass, seemingly endless to kill.

.....

Dragon Pool.

In two months, two Banquets, Udi consecutively devoured the Purple Thunder Giant Eagle and the Legendary Green Ghostman sent back by Aoqi.

The former had a soul, while the latter’s soul was devoured by Aoqi.

Regarding this, Udi was already quite content.

For a demon to actively ’share prey,’ isn’t that enough to make a dragon content?

Udi looked at the mutated talent section on the panel.

[Mutated Talent: Dark Demon’s Eye (Tier Three {False}), Super-speed Recovery (Tier Two), Black Water (Tier One), Highly Poisonous Spiritual Light (Tier One), Purple Thunder (Tier One), Plant Growth (Tier One)]

Devouring the Purple Thunder Giant Eagle gained the Purple Thunder talent, allowing the release of powerful purple thunder with destructive attributes. However, since it’s only Tier One, its power is relatively moderate, posing some threat to Ordinary Legendary, but not much to slightly stronger ones.

Udi didn’t mind this, considering it an additional attack method. It would have a miraculous effect when facing creatures susceptible to thunder. Moreover, the talent could be upgraded later, so it holds great potential.

Devouring the Legendary Green Ghostman birthed the Plant Growth Tier One talent, which grants plants or seeds the ability to grow rapidly and enhance. To use this talent for good effect in battle, some seeds with various abilities, like high-tier demonized vine seeds, need to be carried.

This capability seemed somewhat redundant to Udi.

However, Udi could feel that the Tier Two Super-speed Recovery talent had improved somewhat after devouring the Legendary Green Ghostman.

This was indeed surprising.

Now, with Tier Two Super-speed Recovery, injuries like limb severance could heal within a few breaths. If upgraded to Tier Three, wouldn’t Udi become an Undead Black Dragon, the kind that wouldn’t die even if its head were cut off?

Finally, Udi looked at his tiers.

[Biological Tier: Nineteen Level Early Stage; Mage Level Seventeen Level High]

After devouring two Legendary Creatures, the biological level successfully broke through from Eighteen Level High to Nineteen Level Early Stage.

As for the mage level, after breaking past the master-level bottleneck, the speed of improvement was very rapid. Udi had enough spiritual power and magic power, and the bottleneck of the mage tier mainly depended on the cultivation of spell runes. Thus, along with the cultivation of the Eighth Ring Spell, his mage level soared and soon equaled his biological level.

"It’s time to go to the Ghost Race Plane," Udi murmured to himself.

Initially, he wasn’t in a hurry, planning to hunt a few more Legendary Creatures in the Abyss to enhance his strength before entering the Ghost Race Plane to cause havoc.

However, after devouring the Legendary Green Ghostman, Udi’s idea changed.

Compared to the scattered and hard-to-find Legendary Creatures in the Abyss, the Ghost Race Plane was now in turmoil, making it very easy to find legendary targets.

Most importantly, devouring these ghosts didn’t grant a lot of assorted and useless abilities but allowed the continued enhancement of the corresponding few talents.

After making up his mind, Udi set off directly.

On a deserted island, a pillar of teleportation light lit up, and the Black Dragon disappeared.

In the Ghost Race Plane, inside a vast cave, a Black Dragon over sixty-five meters long appeared from head to tail.

Upon seeing Udi, the Black-winged Warriors guarding the teleportation altar were all shocked, then showed fervent expressions, reverently kneeling to the ground.

Udi didn’t look at them and walked out of the cave into the outside world.

Vibrant sunlight shone on the massive Black Dragon’s dark scales, emitting a bright black reflective luster.

"This world shall become my playground!"

The Black Dragon grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.

It couldn’t wait any longer.

.....

Aoqi was leading the Demon Army, slaughtering a tribe of several thousand Ghost Race members when he suddenly sensed something and looked up.

The space fluctuated, and a towering white light gate, a hundred meters high, suddenly appeared.

First, a black dragon claw reached out from the gate, followed by a ferocious dragon head with four exaggerated dragon horns, and then a mighty, black-armored dragon body.

The majestic black giant dragon stepped out, floating in the air as the white light gate slowly dissipated behind it.

Aoqi was slightly stunned, not expecting the master to arrive, and immediately bowed respectfully, saying, "Greetings, Master."

Nurraf and Barrow, two top-level Great Demons, also emerged from the Ghost Race tribe they were rampaging through, paying homage to the Black Dragon King.

"How is the situation?" Udi asked directly.

Aoqi replied without hesitation, "Since we last killed a Legendary Powerhouse on the other side, those Green-skinned Ghost men have been in hiding, allowing us to slaughter the Ghost Race tribes in their territories. So far, my demon army has killed hundreds of thousands of Ghost Race members.... But most of them were the lowest-level Little Ghosts, with very few Big Ghosts, and not a single Ghostman has been seen...

We’ve cleaned and occupied a territory spanning one hundred thousand square kilometers, and I plan to continue clearing out the outer Ghost Race tribes, advancing step by step..."

Before Aoqi finished speaking, the Black Dragon shook its massive head, calmly negating,

"This is too slow, too slow. Although the Ghost Race Plane is far from the level of the Tal Plane, it is still top-level among small planes, with billions, if not tens of billions, of Ghost Race inhabitants. At this pace, when will you unify the Ghost Race Plane?"

Aoqi opened his mouth, unable to retort, lowering his head to admit his fault.

Plane invasions, unless the disparity is immense, are wars of attrition, taking decades or even hundreds, thousands of years to resolve.

Of course, the Ghost Race Plane is just a small plane. Given the current situation, without external factors intervening, the war would end in a matter of decades, conquered by that Demon Lord.

However, once Udi descended upon this plane, targeting it, all the outcomes would be shattered and reshaped.

He couldn’t endure decades of time. Given a few decades, he might already dominate the Tal Plane, let alone a small plane.

In a few years at most, he intends to rule this world!

"You are right, Master... So what should we do next?" Aoqi inquired.

"Isn’t this near the main camp of the Green Ghost Race? Then go and tear down their main camp," Udi replied indifferently.

The king of the Green Ghost Race was leading a large number of powerful clan members in the front lines. What powerful fighters were left to stop Udi in the main camp?

Even if the Green Ghost King personally guarded it, Udi felt no fear; at most, the outcome might not be favorable.

Aoqi, Nurraf, and Barrow, upon hearing the master’s words, had their eyes light up, their innate bloodthirsty and chaotic nature stirred. If not for fear of ambushes at the main camp, they would have grown weary of slaughtering minor creatures and caused chaos, turning the world upside down!

"Yes!"

The three demon powerhouses let out eerie laughter.

Below, thousands of powerful demon warriors quickly completed their harvest amidst the Ghost Race’s wails, devouring their souls and flesh, forming up behind Aoqi and the others.

Udi glanced over, seeing more than two thousand Intermediate Demon Warriors between Level 8-9, over nine hundred High-Level Demon Warriors between Level 10 to 14, and twenty-four Great Demons surpassing Level 15.

The initial five thousand demon legion saw a sharp reduction of nearly half, now leaving just over three thousand.

But in terms of strength, it only increased.

In the continuous slaughter and devouring of souls and flesh, a large number of Intermediate Demons had advanced to High-Level.

Abyss Demons were indeed the strongest race that thrived on war!

"There are enough cannon fodder," Udi’s eyes flashed with light.