Global Lords: My Species Can Mutate

The current situation.

Throughout the Ten Thousand Realms, thirty percent have joined the Realm Alliance, and sixty percent have formed the Anti-Alliance Camp.

The remaining ten percent is split evenly between realms already destroyed and those maintaining neutrality, aiding neither side.

In the Anti-Alliance Camp, the ten great realms and a few top-level realms lead the charge, spread across ten realm battlefields.

The Primordial Realm is one of the hundreds responsible for one such battlefield.

This is the current overall situation.

It’s said that lords above Tier Ten have already deeply infiltrated the Realm Alliance, tying up most of their high-ranking members.

Each battlefield is guarded by representatives sent by each realm to prevent any unforeseen incidents.

However, Lin You did not expect even Great Emperors to appear.

In an instant.

Several Great Emperors appeared on the open ground of the camp.

They were accompanied by more than twenty Tier Eleven Lords from various realms, likely the representatives appointed to oversee the battlefield.

“Welcome, Great Emperors!”

The Yu Feng King took the lead with a loud shout, quickly stepping forward to greet them.

Those behind him realized and promptly joined in the loud welcome.

Lin You hid within the crowd behind Ji Xinghe, lowering his body as much as possible, trying hard to conceal his presence, fearing being noticed by any Great Emperor.

Fortunately.

Probably because there were so many Tier Ten individuals present, the Great Emperors only glanced over casually, not paying much attention to these Tier Nine “ants.”

“Let’s go inside to discuss.”

With that, they went straight into the conference tent.

The Yu Feng King and the Tier Eleven representatives followed immediately, entering the tent as well.

“Lin You, I’m going in too. Be careful. I received news that the ten great realm battlefields might launch a full offensive soon. You best prepare yourself.”

Before leaving, Ji Xinghe specifically turned back to Lin You with this reminder.

Lin You was startled and quickly said, “Alright, I will. Thank you for the warning, King.”

“Yes, work hard. This might be a good opportunity for you; with your talent, you should soon reach my level.”

Ji Xinghe patted Lin You’s shoulder and gave him a meaningful look.

Then he withdrew his gaze, turned, and followed the other kings into the tent.

In no time, only the Tier Nine Lords from various realms were left outside the tent.

At their level, they were not qualified to sit with the Great Emperors, so they had to wait outside.

Lin You, finally relieved, dared not stay longer and quietly left the camp, heading outward.

The ten battlefields are about to launch a full offensive.

This is indeed significant news.

Since all the realm representatives have arrived, it’s sure to happen in the next couple of days, and he must enhance his strength as much as possible.

With that thought, he casually opened the resource interface.

Just now, with all the unexpected events happening, he hadn’t had the chance to see how many enemies he had defeated on the Realm Alliance side.

Now, having safely extricated himself, he could finally check.

He glanced at the numbers and was taken aback, eyes wide open.

9.8 billion!

A full 9.8 billion Magic Energy!

Excluding the 2 billion he had remaining before.

This time, he had amassed nearly 8 billion Magic Energy!

Startled, he quickly scrolled down to find his battlefield merit, which had jumped directly to 710 points, indicating he had slain 46 lords of the Realm Alliance.

He hadn’t imagined that the burst from the Dandelion was so powerful, taking out so many at once.

Indeed, the battlefield is the best place to earn; during peaceful times, he wouldn’t even dream of acquiring such resources.

Yet he understood that his success was largely due to environmental factors and a bit of luck, reaching such an astonishing level was unlikely to happen again.

One regrettable thing was that the Magic Energy from the defeated Realm Alliance members wasn’t much.

Clearly, they knew how dangerous the battlefield was, so they had stored their funds within their territories.

Thinking to do the same upon returning, he resolved to deposit his wealth in Yellow Sand City.

If anything were to happen to him, at least it wouldn’t be a bargain for the enemy, and Yellow Sand City would have a fallback plan.

With this in mind.

Lin You sped up, soon reaching the Primordial Realm’s base.

It was just after noon.

Many lords had already gone out to the battlefield for combat, allowing him to easily reach the base crystal and open the exchange interface.

Lin You had a clear goal this time.

He intended to exchange for Faith Treasure Pearls.

Now, he only needed the Power of Faith to advance to Tier Ten, and also required faith to condense Divine Format.

Without hesitation, he immediately opened the artifact interface, converting all his merit into Faith Treasure Pearls.

The price of a high-level Faith Treasure Pearl is 10 million Magic Energy and 10 merit points.

With all his merit, he managed to exchange for 71 pearls, totaling 70,000 faith points, which should augment his combat strength significantly.

After spending 700 million Magic Energy on items, Lin You left immediately, taking the Cross-border Teleportation Array back to his territory.

Unbeknownst to him.

Shortly after he left, Angus, riding the Wind Element, appeared in the sky, crossed the walls, and flew back into the war zone.

“Look quickly! It’s Angus from the Primordial Venerable Realm!”

The appearance of Angus sent ripples through the crowd.

As the number one Tier Nine entity across the realms, and the top in battlefield kill rankings, hardly anyone failed to recognize him.

As soon as he landed, a large gasp was elicited, and everyone stopped in their tracks to watch from a distance.

But quickly, some Lords keenly noticed the dent on Angus’s chest and the damage to his golden armor, and their expressions changed collectively.

“What’s going on? He seems to be injured?”

“He’s really injured! Who is so strong to have hurt him??”

“In the whole Ten Thousand Realms, there shouldn’t be any Tier Nine who is his match, right?”

“Could it be Tier Ten?”

“Impossible, encountering Tier Ten wouldn’t be this simple.”

The Lords discussed spiritedly, their faces full of shock.

It’s important to know.

Angus is known as the one closest to Tier Ten.

Many even speculate that his power has already reached the point where he could kill Tier Ten Demons, only he deliberately hasn’t advanced to Tier Ten yet.

With such power, he’s still so clearly injured.

And it might have been done by a Tier Nine Lord, one can imagine how shocked they were.

But given Angus’s influence, no one dared to speak loudly, only privately discussing in low voices.

Not until Angus walked away did they finally dare to speak freely.

This news, like a gust of wind, quickly swept through the entire high-level battlefield, causing a huge uproar.

…

On the other side.

Returning to his territory, Lin You quickly arrived beneath the World Tree and took out the Faith Treasure Pearl he had just obtained.

[Would you like to use the “Faith Treasure Pearl (High-level)”?]

“Use them all.”

As the words fell, the pearls transformed into streams of light, merging into the World Tree.

Subsequently, a mighty power flooded into Lin You’s body, continually enhancing his limbs and bones, feeling close to a twenty percent increase in strength.

He opened the realm ranking for a glance.

Rank 3890: Lin You [Great Wilderness Duchy] 28447

Not bad.

The ranking increased quite a bit again.

He’s just advanced to Tier Nine not long ago, at this rate, breaking into the top thousand is just around the corner.

Moreover, he still has his trump card, Cyan Rattan.

As long as he has enough corpses, the power he can exert is definitely much higher than this battle power.

Coupled with the Power of Rule and the two Tier Ten equipment’s hidden methods, fighting against the old Lords is still within reach.

Therefore, battle power and rankings can only be considered as a benchmark for assessment, not representing everything.

“Looks like I’ll need to collect more corpses.”

Depositing 5 billion Magic Energy into Yellow Sand City’s fixed assets, and after glancing at the bustling scene of new city construction outside.

Lin You once again teleported away from his territory, towards the realm battlefield.

Although he has a lot of Magic Energy now, the consumption is equally high.

Because facing Tier Ten Demons will certainly involve heavy losses of his species.

Given the mutation cost for species now, creating a Symbiotic Moss with Deceitful Transformation Skills will need at least 30 million.

billion Magic Energy seems a lot, but it can only create over three hundred would-be, and coagulating Divine Format still requires 5 billion Magic Energy.

Coupled with the investments in territory development, the funding gap is extraordinarily large.

So this realm warfare is crucial for him, a great opportunity to accumulate resources.

Thinking of this, Lin You can’t help but accelerate, riding the Demon Ancestor Dragon directly towards the battlefield, gradually disappearing from sight.

…

In a blink.

Two days had passed.

After two days of preparation, all Anti-Alliance camp Lords fighting on the battlefield finally received a notice.

[Attention all Lords, the battlefield commander has issued a rally order.]

[All Lords please immediately proceed to your respective war zones and await further instructions.]

…

[Attention all Lords…]

The loud prompt echoed three times in the Lords’ minds.

Whether they were hunting Demons or performing tasks, they all stopped their actions and looked towards the war zone.

“Is the full offensive finally about to begin?”

“Haha, I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time.”

“Let’s go, stop the tasks, talk when we get back.”

“Today we must go all out and kill into the Realm Alliance’s old lair!”

In the blink of an eye, Lords scattered all over the battlefield mounted their rides and headed towards the war zone from various directions.

The whole sky and ground were filled with rushing figures, making for a spectacular scene.

Nearby, Lin You, who was searching for Lord Demons, quickly returned outside the war zone and at a glance saw several Great Emperors standing in the void and a group of realm representatives, along with the massive party gathering below.

After scanning around, he finally found the Primordial Realm team in one of the corners and landed the Demon Ancestor Dragon directly down to them.

“Lin You, you’re here too.”

As soon as he landed, the already-arrived Yan Lie and Situ Jian approached.

Lin You saw the two, slightly surprised.

“You’ve both advanced to Tier Nine too?”

“Of course, to catch up with you, we’ve been hunting Tier Eight Lords on the Mid-level Battlefield to earn lots of Power of Faith.” Yan Lie said proudly.