One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

But even so.

Just this heart alone provided Su Heng with considerable gains.

After all, within it not only resided Life Force but also a portion of authority from the Four Great Secret Realms.

If he develops it properly in the future, it will bring many benefits to aid in his cultivation.

With that thought.

Su Heng did not delay and absorbed all the scattered halos into his body.

After doing all this, he seemed to sense something, furrowed his brows slightly, and lifted his gaze. He saw a hazy bloodlight suspended in the distant sky, the previously dissipated mystical projection of the secret territory reappeared before Su Heng, emanating with an overwhelming pressure as various chaotic scenes hung inversely in the void.

"What does this mean? Tajadon is dead, and they are considering nominating me as the new proxy? Forget it." During his first entry into the Blood River Arena, Su Heng was completely unaware during his seclusion. Since then, he has remained vigilant towards the powers of the Longevity Heaven, never fully integrating the gifts of the Blood River into his body but instead creating a Divine Artifact to indirectly control them.

He treated even a single Original Blood River this way, let alone now with the Four Great Secret Realms emerging simultaneously.

His Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill is still some distance from perfection, his path forward is already clear, and he doesn't need to take such shortcuts, so Su Heng remains unshaken in the face of temptations so close at hand.

"It's time to leave this place."

Su Heng stretched out his hand and swept it forward, and those projections disappeared from view.

He looked toward the direction where Tajadon's remains had scattered, then withdrew his gaze, and with a sudden surge of spiritual power, he tore open a rift in front of him.

Immediately after, his figure flashed as he returned to the real world.

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West Continent.

Both Titan figures, Tajadon and Su Heng, departed at the same time.

The situation here immediately spiraled out of control, and a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering battle engulfed the entire continent in an instant.

Among the three forces, the Dark Army was originally the strongest, but it was severely damaged in the battle against the Great Clan Chief, with less than half of its strength remaining. Moreover, their command structure was in chaos, and without Tajadon's leadership, they couldn't unite. Now they're fighting each individually, with frequent backstabbing and foul play against each other.

The Descenders' losses were not inconsiderable either; with the Great Clan Chief fallen, Indra's betrayal, and Henos missing. The strongest fighters were no longer present, but at least they had the advantage of terrain. After all, they had established themselves on this land for thousands of years, and their towering fortresses and monasteries held back the tide-like enemies and were able to barely maintain their defense.

The Blood Realm and Great Zhou Dynasty banded together, and their elite forces were all out.

Previously, Jialuo and Kulika spread the Divine Plague in the Eastern Continent, causing heavy losses to the Zhou Dynasty, and these people also deeply resented the Descenders. The Zhou Dynasty and Blood Realm factions were already ruthless in their dealings, and now they were relentless. One city after another was massacred, leaving corpses everywhere and blood flowing like rivers.

By the time Su Heng returned, the three forces had already driven each other nearly mad.

On one battlefield, the Dark Army clashed with the Zhou Dynasty's cavalry against the Descenders' fortress monastery. On another battlefield, the Domineering Dragon revealed its thousand-meter-long immense body, fighting bloodied against several commanders from the Descenders and the Dark Army. Further away, Su Heng saw the elite of the Blood Realm and those Descenders who had defected to the Dark Army flagrantly wreaking havoc on the flagship.

All three sides fought back and forth, with heavy losses.

Dragon Blood poured down, and the genetically modified Flying Dragon Species were pierced through their throats, wailing as they fell from the roiling clouds above.

The populous cities, home to millions, were first slaughtered by Demon Cultivators, then obliterated by the descending Light Spears and Gravity Bombs, vanishing into thin air without leaving a single bone behind.

The Dark Army's warships exploded in the void, plummeting like enormous meteors...

Su Heng could hardly stand to watch any longer.

He raised his hand, "Stop!"

His vast spiritual power spread out like a tidal waves, covering the entire battlefield, and everyone suddenly felt a heavy weight on their heart, as if a large stone was pressing down.

It was as if his words called forth the law, with the Zhou Dynasty's elite being the first to react.

Even though those Great Knights were nominally under the Empress' command, they had all undergone Dragon Guard transformation surgery, and Su Heng had an Innate bloodline suppression over them.

Following the sound of the vast horn blowing through the heavens and the beating of the war drums.

The Great Knights mounted on Dragon Horses more than three meters tall; their hoofbeats thundered mightily, shaking the ground into a hum.

Like a crimson tide, they made a sweeping maneuver on the plain, tearing through enemies and civilians along the way, and quickly gathered towards Su Heng's direction. The Flying Dragons above also dove with flames, circling a few times around Su Heng before landing like huge and ferocious sculptures upon the scorched mountains and rivers in the distance.

Li Hongxiu, holding the Scepter, appeared beside Su Heng.

The Domineering Dragon let out a threatening growl, swaying its tail, with wounds all over its body, and withdrew from the battlefield.

A few commanders with crowns of slaughter on their heads had lost their sanity and wanted to pursue, but from afar they saw Su Heng's towering figure against the sky, feeling icy gales blowing directly at them. Goosebumps rose on their skin, as if plunged into an icy cave, awakening from their bloodthirsty state.

Then the remaining Descenders also put down their weapons with complex expressions. The moment the Great Clan Chief died, there was a sensation in their bloodline.