Boom!
The moment Lin Yu snatched the Six-Eyed Demon, attacks of various colors flew over.
Fearless in his heart, he shouted, "Go, kill them!"
With a slight hum, the surroundings flashed with light, and nine thousand clones appeared in the sky.
Without a word, the clones unleashed their various skills, charging into the myriad races and slaughtering them.
With nine thousand Pseudo-God level clones attacking, the myriad races suffered heavy losses in the first exchange.
Lin Yu smiled and used the Sparrow Step to leave the area.
Lin Wu asked, "Main body, after we've slaughtered all the races, what do we do?"
Lin Yu pointed at the spatial gates and said, "Cut the grass and remove the roots. For some races that are inherently opposed to our human race, once the war is over, we should try to exterminate them!"
Lin Wu looked up and asked, "For example?"
"For example, the Undead race. These death-aligned races are naturally opposed to living beings. I'll kill every one I see. And those demon people, who delight in eating humans, cannot be spared either. I don't like these evil beings, and I'll kill every one I see."
Lin Yu gritted his teeth, displaying his hatred for evil beings.
He was, after all, a bright and loving youth, naturally righteous and unable to tolerate any wrongdoing.
Lin Wu nodded, saying no more. In truth, he wanted to suggest that Lin Yu kill all these races, even bloodbathing their worlds.
However, Lin Yu would never agree. Not only did some races possess gods, but some worlds were also inhabited by humans. He could not raise his butcher's knife without reason.
"Alright, let's find the world gate to the Undead world. But we need to investigate first to see if there are any gods in this world."
He grabbed an undead creature and used soul-searching to obtain its memories.
"There are no gods in this Undead realm, so we can slaughter it! Next, the demon people!"
The demon people were too diverse. Some had incredibly strong combat power, with almost no rivals among their peers. Others were very weak, like the Six-Eyed Demon. This demon race had mastered the power of eye perception to its extreme, but their combat power was consequently very low.
On the battlefield, there were no less than ten worlds populated by demon people. Lin Yu simply captured ten demon people and searched their souls.
After a while, Lin Yu murmured, "Ten worlds, eight of which have gods. So, we'll slaughter the remaining two."
Afterward, he repeated the process, selecting three more worlds. Among the beings in these three worlds, one was a world dominated by humans, but this human-dominated world had become perverted.
He learned that the humans in this world worshipped the God of Suffering, enjoyed tormenting their own kind, and drew strength from the pain of living beings.
"These kinds of humans are not fit to live!" Lin Yu declared.
By searching the memories of a few beings, he gained a broader perspective. The differences in values between worlds were vast.
However, the worldview of the strong being supreme remained constant.
He glanced at the battlefield and noticed that his clones were almost invincible, chasing the myriad races.
The myriad races, even when united, could not withstand the combined efforts of ten clones. They were despairing.
"Ah! I don't want to die!"
"I surrender, don't kill me."
"For the sake of us all being human, please don't kill me."
"I am willing to be your ox or horse, please don't kill me."
"Damn it, all of you, stand up! If we fight together, we can win!"
"Win a fart! Those people are Pseudo-Gods. We don't even have as many demigods as they have Pseudo-Gods. Tell me, how can we win?"
"............"
They were in despair, pleading desperately.
Unfortunately, the clones had received the order to kill them all. Unless Lin Yu gave the command to stop, they would not cease their slaughter.
Lin Yu, tired of the sight, retreated hundreds of miles away.
Finding a secluded spot, Lin Yu took out that treasure.
It was a sphere, bluish in color, smooth on the surface, and could reflect a person's shadow.
"What is this thing?" Lin Yu fiddled with it for a while but could not figure out what it was.
Lin Yu handed the sphere to Lin Wu, "Your mind is sharper, you figure out what this is."
Lin Wu took the sphere, nodded, and began to study it.
A treasure that the myriad races fought over could not be ordinary. However, he could not immediately discern what it was.
With Lin Wu's comprehension, he should be able to figure it out; it was only a matter of time.
As for himself, he took out blood and flesh pills and activated his innate ability, Devourer.
The blood and flesh pills were devoured, turning into pure energy to strengthen his body and soul.
The speed of devouring was very fast, four to five times faster than 'Life Drain' before fusion.
Soon, Lin Yu felt a headache, a side effect of using this talent.
However, after a brief rest, he continued to use Devourer.
The blood and flesh pills were piled up into a small mountain in his small world, rapidly decreasing. His strength was also steadily increasing.
Although the increase was small, it accumulated into a huge number.
Finally, he stopped devouring, opened his eyes, and said, "Phew... my strength has increased by a tenth!"
But he soon frowned, as he felt a faint stinging in his soul, and his state of mind became chaotic, filled with anxiety, irritability, and brutality.
"Alas, my strength has increased, but I still need to spend time stabilizing my realm and eliminating these negative effects," he murmured.
These side effects came from two sources. One was the inherent side effect of the Devourer talent. Excessive devouring would impose a burden on the soul and body, manifesting as soul stinging, physical disharmony, and mental disorder. The other was the instability of the realm due to the increase in strength. Because his strength had increased suddenly, his body needed time to adapt and stabilize his realm to get used to the newly added power.
"Let's stabilize my realm and state of mind first!"
Lin Yu sat cross-legged, stabilizing his realm.
His surroundings were very quiet, but the battlefield was already a river of blood.
The sun set, and night fell. A ray of moonlight shone upon the land.
On the battlefield.
Countless corpses lay strewn on the ground, wisps of residual souls drifted in the sky, and under the moonlight, faint screams of souls in agony could be heard.
Suddenly.
In the sky, a gate of heaven opened.
Innumerable angels descended, wielding various weapons, walking across the battlefield and spreading the power of light.
Instantly, the screaming souls found peace, and the restless corpses returned to a deathly stillness.
Lin Yu emerged from the void, looking down at the battlefield below.
More than a dozen of his nine thousand clones had died, but almost all the living beings on the battlefield had been slaughtered.
Some beings had fled back early, even destroying their own spatial gates to prevent their homelands from being massacred. Others had tried to counterattack, but all had died miserably.
Lin Yu waved his hand, and the gate of heaven dissipated.
On the battlefield, there were too many corpses, covering an area of tens of miles, piled layer upon layer. He conservatively estimated there were tens of millions of them.
This battle had earned him a large number of upgrade points, and he was not far from upgrading his talent.
"You are dead, but your corpses can still contribute to me!"
With a wave of his hand, the corpses turned into a celestial river, flowing into his small world.
As the corpses entered his small world, he immediately activated it to digest them. 138 reading net.
Instantly, the corpses turned into nutrients, strengthening his small world.
His small world was too small and was quickly satisfied. Lin Yu then piled up the corpses in his small world, ready to feed it at any time.
"Not bad, the volume of my small world has doubled."
"Next, it's time for extermination. Let's start with this perverted human world! Let me see just how much you like to torment your own kind to gain power!"