Chapter 711: Chapter 603: Auto Loot

When the battle notification arrived, Jeming was standing at the edge of the flagship, watching the attrition warfare on the front lines.

Those cannon fodder units, at least Sixth Level, were like an unbreakable dike, firmly keeping the billions of troops from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Realms at bay.

He was fascinated, his fingers unconsciously mimicking the tactical coordination of those cannon fodder units.

Then Felix’s voice echoed throughout the void: "Attention all units. Enemy forces are about to enter range, prepare... free fire."

Jeming’s eyes lit up instantly.

He hadn’t participated in the release of cannon fodder earlier.

After all, the cannon fodder units released by those High Tier Wizards were at least of Sixth Level, with the majority being at the Seventh Level, and even in a controlled manner, there were many Eighth Level creatures.

He really had nothing to flaunt in battles of that level.

...but this time was different.

Specific intelligence had already been issued on the Magic Network Terminal, confirming that the enemy forces had fully mobilized.

Which meant, next... it was time to collect the spoils of war!

The trans-spatial energy transmission system in his Inner Grotto Heaven was instantly operating at full power.

In the Purgatory Sulfur Plane, that Seventh Level Large Elemental Pool was crazily outputting energy, continuously flowing into his body through the trans-spatial transmission network of the Incense Fire Divine Dao.

The Fate System was firing on all cylinders, a golden light shining piercingly at his forehead.

Jeming raised his hand, and thousands of thumb-sized metal plates flew out from the Grotto Heaven, hovering, arranging, and combining above his head.

This was his "new version" of the Great Light Appearance, a formation composed of thousands of specially crafted Witchcraft Artifacts.

The metal plates unfolded in the void, forming a massive circular ring with a diameter of several hundred meters behind Jeming.

The ring slowly rotated, each metal plate glowing, and those beams of light connected to form a sacred and fierce halo above his head.

The sense of menace exuded by the halo made the surrounding wizards unable to help but look.

A Sixth Level Wizard, just about to enter the battlefield, glanced at the circle of firepower halo and twitched at the corner of his eye, "What the hell is this thing..."

Just one look, and he felt his heart race, fearing that the destructive power of this ghost thing wasn’t something even he could withstand!

Jeming didn’t pay attention, his eyes already locked onto the battlefield ahead.

There, the vast army of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Realms was advancing, with millions of Seventh Level creatures at the forefront and a dense tide of Sixth Level creatures behind them.

"Great Light Appearance, activate."

The ring suddenly brightened for a moment.

Then, thousands of beams poured down like a torrential rain.

Each beam was a complete Fire Extinction Divine Light, and under the analytical abilities of the Fate System and the Five Elements Rainbow Transformation Mirror, each one locked onto its target precisely.

One beam landed on a Seventh Level Starry Sky Giant Beast.

The giant beast was roaring and charging towards the defense line, and the moment it was hit by the beam, its body began to disintegrate from the hit point.

Scales, muscles, bones, internal organs... layer by layer, disintegrating into fragments.

It didn’t even have time to scream before turning into a puddle of flesh.

Another beam struck a Sixth Level Energy Aggregation.

The glowing orb spun wildly, trying to expel the invading energy, but its resistance was in vain.

After a slight pause, the Energy Aggregation burst like a punctured balloon, scattering fragments all around.

The beams fell like rain, and wherever each fell, a high-level creature was killed.

Jeming hovered at the edge of the flagship’s protective barrier, not crossing the line.

He wasn’t at a Sixth Level yet, unable to use Law Solidification to stabilize himself in the endlessly chaotic void.

Recklessly rushing out, the sheer tearing of turbulent currents in the void would be enough to deal with him.

So, he obediently stayed behind the barrier, with the firepower halo over his head, frantically outputting like a fixed gun turret.

Around him, hundreds of Black Giant Priests formed an impenetrable protective circle.

Their massive figures, covered in black liquid metal, flowed slowly in the void, blocking any energy attacks attempting to get close.

Melt Mountain was there as well, that ten-thousand-meter-tall body crouched at the edge of the flagship, like a black mountain range, shielding Jeming from all threats from the flanks.

The beam rain continued.

Every second, thousands of beams shot from the ring, and every second, thousands of high-level creatures were killed.

Seventh Level, Sixth Level, occasionally even lone Eighth Level targets.

But the Eighth Level targets were too tough; a single Fire Extinction Divine Light was just a tickle.

After a few attempts, Jeming wisely avoided them, focusing his firepower on targets he could handle.

The surrounding Sixth Level Wizards looked at the incessantly pouring light beam halo, their expressions shifting from shock to numbness.

A Sixth Level Wizard from the Deep Red Royal Court murmured, "Is this guy really just Fifth Level? How come I feel like I can’t beat him..."

No one answered him.

Everyone was watching the void being plowed by the beams.

In that area, the Seventh and Sixth Level creatures from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Realms were being cleared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Creatures in the area were being killed in clusters.

While outputting, Jeming diverted part of his Spiritual Power, attempting to use the Destiny Element knowledge he had studied for years.

At his current level, using Destiny Element knowledge in battle was simply making things difficult for himself.

But using it elsewhere, he could give it a try.

He locked onto a recently killed Seventh Level creature.

The giant beast’s body was dispersing in the void, blood, chunks of flesh, and energy remnants mixed, forming a chaotic cloud.

Focusing on that cloud, the golden light on Jeming’s forehead shone brightly, and he finally captured the lingering causality connections on it.

As the most direct existence to kill the creature, Jeming quickly found the causal lines related to himself and connected those causal lines to the traction of his Inner Grotto Heaven.

The cloud shivered suddenly, then as if being sucked by something, surged towards Jeming.

Blood, flesh, energy remnants, everything poured into his Inner Grotto Heaven along the forcibly established causality channel.

Inside the grotto, the already prepared Black Giant Legion let out an excited roar.

The blood and flesh of those Seventh Level creatures were supreme supplements for them.

They pounced on the pouring blood and flesh, devouring wildly, reveling in the blood rain.

"Not bad."

Feeling the effect, Jeming couldn’t help but smile: "Although it’s just an automatic loot retrieval function. But in this environment, it’s quite good."

Having gained experience, more causality lines were connected.

The more Jeming killed, the faster he absorbed.

Every time he killed a creature, he immediately connected its remains to the Grotto Heaven, drawing in all the energy and matter without wasting a drop.

As the creatures disintegrated in the void, they were pulled away by the causal traction, not even having the chance to disperse.

A Sixth Level Wizard from the Star Ring Federation couldn’t help but fly over, glancing at the firepower halo above Jeming’s head that was still crazily outputting, then at the corpse remains being sucked away by the causal traction, twitching at the corner of his mouth: "Are you fighting a war or collecting junk?"

"How could this be considered junk?" Jeming did not turn his head, "These are all good things."

The Sixth Level Wizard fell silent.

The surrounding wizards took a look, silently moving their attack range away from the area Jeming was attacking.

This meant that they had silently deemed Jeming as an existence of the same level, acknowledging his qualification to collect spoils of war.

Jeming could sense these changes, but he didn’t care about them now. He just wanted to seize this war and gather more.

The pure energy and flesh were all nutrients for the evolution of the Black Giant Legion.

In the Inner Grotto Heaven, the Black Giants were reveling in the blood rain.

They devoured the incoming flesh voraciously, the liquid metal on their bodies flowing like mad, size swelling, and aura rising.

Those individuals stuck at the threshold began to break through after devouring the large amounts of Seventh Level flesh.

One by one, the Fifth Level Black Giants advanced to the Sixth Level, and one by one, the Sixth Level Black Giants became more profound.

Jeming, feeling the feedback from the grotto, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Made a fortune!

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