C239 – The Strongest Man in the World
“Half God.”
After pondering for a moment, Loong Chen disclosed the level he had observed within the system.
Initially assuming the Flaming Eagle Owl shared his perplexity, Loong Chen was surprised to see its eyes widen upon hearing his revelation.Reêad latest novels at novelhall.com
“Half God? Boss, am I mistaken? Have you truly attained the Half-god Stage?”
“You’re familiar with the Half-god Stage?”
A gleam of curiosity illuminated Loong Chen’s eyes. Could it be that the Flaming Eagle Owl possessed knowledge of the Half-god Stage?
Upon witnessing Loong Chen’s fervent gaze, an inexplicable chill coursed through the Flaming Eagle Owl.
Despite this, it opted to divulge the truth.
“Honestly, my knowledge is limited. I merely overheard the term from Divine Phoenix while traversing the Divine Phoenix Ruins. It appears Divine Phoenix had reached the Half-god Stage at that time.”
Swallowing nervously, the Flaming Eagle Owl spoke.
Lord Divine Phoenix, an ancient divine entity existing for eons. The notion of Loong Chen achieving a similar stature was simply inconceivable.
It defied belief.
How old was Loong Chen? Even if he had commenced cultivation in utero, he would have only had a decade or so to refine his skills.
In reality, he had already attained the Mirror of Demigod. His aptitude bordered on the terrifying.
Although uncertain about the rank of a Half God, one thing was certain: he now surpassed the Peak of Emperor Level.
Globally, there were scarcely twenty Peak of Emperor Level adepts.
With unwavering certainty, Loong Chen proclaimed himself the world’s foremost warrior.
“Phoenix, incinerate this Blood Race fortress.”
Loong Chen commanded. Without delay, Phoenix expelled its divine flames.
Centuries-old, the Blood Race stronghold crumbled instantly. The once-dominant Blood Race of the western continent met its demise.
“Let’s depart.”
Witnessing the castle’s collapse firsthand, Loong Chen departed with Phoenix and the Flaming Eagle Owl, ensuring no Blood Race member escaped.
Upon their return to the mountain range near Polish City, Amy had already awakened. Seeing Loong Chen’s safe return, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She embraced Loong Chen tightly, reluctant to release him.
He felt a mixture of helplessness and distress. She had come to regard him as her sole family.
“Let’s move.”
“Boss, where are we headed?”
The Flaming Eagle Owl inquired. Loong Chen directed his gaze eastward.
“Let’s journey back to the eastern continent.”