150: Chapter 150 The Army Forms its Formation and Accepts Divine War
That cold, all-controlling sense of satisfaction slowly settled in the depths of his will, eventually transforming into an absolute confidence.
Su Chen's gaze shifted from the twenty-four Light-Winged Insect Queenss before him, yet his consciousness did not detach from them.
He could clearly "see" these twenty-four newborn mental nodes embedding themselves into the vast and complex psionic network of the Zerg Swarm in a perfect geometric structure. They were no longer isolated individuals but had become super signal towers and energy relay stations for the entire network.
In the past, though the Zerg Swarm's psionic network was vast, it was somewhat crude, like a surging torrent.
But now, the addition of the Lightwing Queen Guard had constructed precise and sturdy channels for this torrent. Their existence allowed Su Chen's will to be transmitted to the nerve endings of every Zerg Swarm unit more efficiently and subtly.
This puzzle piece had finally fallen into place.
Su Chen's will climbed and rose along the invisible network.
Finally, his perspective reached the highest point of the God Domain—the summit of that living Iron Hive that pierced the clouds, reaching ten thousand meters in height.
He looked down upon his world.
Looking down at this army he had created with his own hands, born only for slaughter and evolution.
The land of the God Domain was no longer purely pitch-black.
The twenty-four Light-Winged Insect Queenss hovered high in the sky. Every imperceptible flap of their six pairs of light wings scattered billions of starlight specks. As the light fell, it rendered the creep-covered ground in a layer of holy white crystal sand, interlacing with the dark purple veins of the creep to form an eerie yet sacred scene.
The military review had begun in silence.
His gaze first turned toward the ground.
There, a golden mountain stood silently.
Golden Behemoth Nora.
It simply lay there quietly, every breath causing the earth to heave slightly, as if the entire God Domain was a living thing beneath it. In its massive shadow, two smaller but already ferociously outlined Behemoth larvae were quietly absorbing energy from their mother, the bones beneath their shells emitting low-pitched pops.
Beside Nora was another suffocating forest of steel.
The planetary-grade Thunder Beast King Hyperis, with its unnaturally massive body like a mobile war fortress, stood at the very front of the Thunder Beast Legion. On the pair of enormous horns atop its head, uncontrolled golden arcs of electricity occasionally leaped out, scorching the air into distorted ripples.
Behind Hyperis were tens of thousands of Thunder Beasts clad in heavy Crystal Reflection Carapace.
They were arranged neatly, each like a heavy siege tank. The dim light of the God Domain hit their angular carapaces, being refracted and converged, finally forming an endless, cold surge of steel and crystal.
They made no sound, but that pure sense of physical mass was enough to crush any enemy's will to fight.
Su Chen's gaze slowly moved upward, sweeping over the ground and toward the sky.
The sky was shrouded by a massive shadow.
The Void leviathan mothership, its massive body combining biological and starship features, blocked the already sparse light of the God Domain. Countless biological cannon barrels and energy matrices were faintly visible on its surface, like the ferocious scales of a sleeping giant beast.
The twenty-four Light-Winged Insect Queenss, leading their Radiant Guard composed of countless Lightlings and Light-Bursters, circled the leviathan mothership like the most loyal satellites. The holy light they emitted formed a sharp contrast with the deep darkness of the leviathan from the Void Realm, yet they merged together in an eerie harmony.
Light and darkness achieved a perfect unity at this moment.
At the edge of his perception, in the shadows untouched by light, twelve deep, distorted psionic vortices were slowly rotating.
Those were Dark Archons.
They were pure spiritual energy bodies, the "Red Orbs" of the Zerg Swarm.
Having no fixed form, only heart-palpitating mental fluctuations, every pulse caused ripples in the surrounding space. Under the shroud of their will, countless Dark Templar units equipped with Phase Deflection Devices had their outlines flickering between reality and nothingness, as if they would melt into the darkness at any moment to launch a fatal surprise attack.
And at the lowest level of the Iron Hive, on that most primitive and fanatical creep.
The Berserk Rat King and the Dominator Cerebrate, these two "Holy Spirits" forcibly twisted and elevated by Su Chen's will, were prostrating on the ground in the most humble posture. Their massive bodies trembled violently, not out of fear, but because of extreme fanaticism.
They were the most loyal amplifiers of Su Chen's will and the source of the Zerg Swarm's faith.
Their only reason for existence was to proclaim the Dominator's Divine Might and spread the Dominator's will to the billions of Zerg Swarm units.
"This is my foundation."
Su Chen's will echoed throughout the God Domain; he made no sound, yet it was clearly imprinted in the depths of every unit's Soul.
An unprecedented feeling of power filled his every thought unit.
Combat power overflow.
This was the most accurate description.
He could feel that the divinity and psionic energy within his body had reached a critical point. Now, he was perhaps only a Divine Kingdom and a Divine Fire ignition ceremony away from those high-and-mighty deities.
Even if he faced an ordinary lower-tier True God, he would dare to challenge them head-on.
"It is also time..."
His will locked onto a target he had deliberately forgotten for a long time.
"To take back what belongs to me."
Su Chen's consciousness returned to his body, and the Divine Interaction Interface silently unfolded before him.
This was a translucent interface with a faint golden luster, covered with complex divine runes and data streams.
His finger slid across several lists, finally stopping on a name.
It was a challenge letter he had left hanging for a long time.
Sender: God of Thunder, MacDonald.
The corners of Su Chen's mouth curled into a cold arc.
He accepted the challenge not to prove anything to anyone, and certainly not for that ridiculous Face.
He was merely a pure predator.
His goal had been crystal clear from the start—the stakes the opponent had put up.
The coordinates for that God Domain sub-plane named [Ancient Thunder Beast Graveyard].
He could smell the genes buried beneath that ancient land, emitting an alluring fragrance.
The genes there were enough to let his Thunder Beast Legion undergo a complete metamorphosis!
His fingertips tapped on the virtual interface without the slightest hesitation.
[Reply: Challenge accepted.]
[Time: Three days later. Location: War Temple.]
[Prepare your stakes, and don't cry when the time comes.]
The moment the message was sent.
He could perceive that behind the Divine Interaction Interface, in that vast world, countless wills—some shocked, some contemptuous, some expectant—instantly focused on him.
Top-ranked Demigod Su Chen versus the son of an established True God, MacDonald!
This was definitely the most explosive Divine War of the year!
Su Chen casually closed the communication interface, indifferent to the external frenzy.
He slowly turned around, facing the boundless Zerg Swarm army beneath his feet.
In his hand, a dark long blade composed of pure Void psionic energy appeared out of thin air.
He raised the Void Psionic Blade high, its edge pointing straight at the sky!
"All troops, hear my command!"
His voice, through the psionic network, turned into thunder and exploded within the wills of the billions in the Zerg Swarm.
"Target: War Temple!"
"Crush them! Seize the genes! Let the gods know who the true—Thunder Dominator is!"
"Roar—!!!"
Responding to him was a roar converged from billions of Zerg Swarm units.
The roar of the Golden Behemoth, the trampling of the Thunder Beast Legion, the rumble of the Void leviathan, the flare of the Radiant Guard, the psionic shriek of the Dark Archons...
All the sounds converged at this moment into a torrent of destruction capable of tearing reality apart.
The sky of the God Domain shattered inch by inch amidst this roar, announcing the arrival of a new overlord.