Chapter 1299: War Ends! Three Types of Divine Kingdom Tier Unit Class Change Certificates!

Chapter 1299: War Ends! Three Divine-Rank Unit Recruitment Certificates!

After the main gods—Tries and the others—had departed.

The battlefield remained with only Zhou Sheng, Xue Yuezi, Kido Tali, the Six-Tian Pyro-Phoenix God Sovereign, and two more sovereigns of alien origin. A total of six divine-level forces remained.

Zhou Sheng gazed at the five sovereigns before him, a smile gently curling at the corner of his lips.

Though today, constrained by the ribs of Houn Tian's Immortal Sovereign, he had been unable to deploy the Universal Saint to sway them.

Still, the gains he had already secured left him thoroughly satisfied.

"Come, let's deal with these unwilling gods who refuse to surrender,"

"Especially the True Gods."

Zhou Sheng said.

Although all of their divine-level forces had either perished or surrendered...

But the other side still possessed over twenty million spirits and more than ten thousand true deities.

That was still an astonishing figure.

Zhou Sheng could not ignore or disregard them—let alone allow them to wreak havoc upon his own soldiers unchecked.

Then let them handle it themselves.

The Supreme Deities held absolute dominance over the True Deities.

Let alone ordinary spirits.

With their involvement, the downfall of those hostile deities and the Supreme Deities would be inevitable.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Supreme Deities, including Xue Yuezi, bowed respectfully.

Then, under Zhou Sheng's command, they immediately began to eliminate the remaining hostile spirits and True Deities.

With the aid of the Final Guardian and Li Tian Di, divine warriors who had reached the realm of deities and were of national caliber, they swiftly eliminated the majority of the deities brought by the Titan God Clan. The remaining few deities, seeing their end approaching, willingly chose surrender.

Subsequently, Zhou Sheng led all the deities in confronting the ten thousand true gods.

In the end, they slew over six thousand true gods, and the remaining three thousand chose to surrender.

Only then did they turn their attention to the thirty million soldiers brought by the Titan God Clan.

During the battle against these troops, Zhou Sheng did not allow the true gods or the chief deities to engage directly. After all, that would be too much of an affront.

Above all, what mattered most was that he wished to channel as much of the ascension energy generated from the deaths of these thirty million soldiers into the ordinary soldiers under his command who had not yet ascended to deity status.

Among his troops, there were simply too many new recruits.

They desperately needed this ascension energy to accelerate their growth.

As for the True Gods and the Principal Deities, their true concern lies in the comprehension and refinement of their own laws. While they do require ascension energy, their need for it is not great.

When the time comes, they will acquire it then—no rush.

Time rushes on swiftly.

With the aid of twenty-five million and more divine beings, the thirty million million soldiers of the Titan race are visibly diminishing.

The original hundreds of billions of native Titan soldiers, however, were wiped out long ago.

Now, what is being eradicated are the foreign soldiers brought over by the Titan race.

As these foreign troops dwindle, more and more soldiers come to realize that the tide has turned—fleeing, surrendering en masse.

Eventually,

they begin to destroy the foreign soldiers while simultaneously accepting those who lay down their arms.

By the time the night deepens—

These thirty thousand million alien soldiers had already been decimated by them, and the survivors had all chosen to surrender.

Thus.

The assault launched by the Titan Divine Race against the Prajyad Empire had been officially neutralized.

The divine beings of the myriad races, observing silently from the shadows, were utterly stunned upon seeing that the soldiers brought by the Titan Divine Race had, in fact, been completely conquered by the Prajyad Empire.

The Titans—ranks among the top ten of all high-bloodline races across the multiverse—had been utterly defeated in a single day!

How could such a powerful race, having mobilized its entire strength, be completely annihilated in just one day?

The Prajyad Empire’s military strength had grown so formidable it was beyond comprehension!

A mere universal lord who had only recently arrived on the Supreme Continent—how could he now rival, or even surpass, the Titan Divine Race, a high-bloodline race of such stature?

Their very worldview had been shattered.

And this was not the only reason for their shock.

They were stunned by the methods employed by the Celestial Emperor Sovereign during the war.

Precisely, those two artifacts of the Supreme Divine rank!

Such relics were exceedingly rare—even among the dominant masterlord factions.

Now, they had been deployed by the other side, and not just one, but two!

Added to that were the five Supreme Deities currently under their control, and the inherent Supreme Divine combat power of the Celestial Emperor Sovereign himself!

A total of six Supreme Divine forces!

At this point, they finally grasped one truth.

The brash, upstart youths they had once dismissed—now, without even realizing it—had grown to a level comparable to that of dominant masterlord factions!

Dominant masterlord factions!

Factions that stood as terrifying forces, revered and looked up to by 99% of all species!

Their hearts were tangled, complex.

For a moment, they did not know what to say.

Then they recalled the rumors circulating in recent times.

"Perhaps..."

"The balance among the myriad realms and clans is truly about to shift."

"This Celestial Emperor, will indeed lead the chieftains of all clans, to usher in a new age across the infinite realms."

Many deities silently pondered this.

At the same time.

The God of Death—Tanaatos!

The Primordial God—The Source!

The First Dragon - The Primordial Sovereign!

The God of Light - Xilu!

The King of All Gods - The Emperor!

The Chaotic Beast God - TianSu Beast!

And other deities who had participated in the mysterious auction.

Upon seeing the two divine artifacts wielded by the Sovereign of the Worldly Realm, they instantly recognized them as items from the enigmatic auction.

"Indeed, it is He!"

They immediately deduced that the bidder who had acquired so many mysterious auction pieces was none other than the Sovereign of the Worldly Realm—Zhou Zhou.

Yet, they could not quite believe it.

How could this being possess so many divine-grade crystals from the realm of gods, purchasing not only divine-tier artifacts but even the highest-tier divine relics?

"The Celestial Emperor Sovereign is growing more difficult to handle."

The ancestral homeworld of the Primordial Spirit Clan.

The Primordial Supreme God—Source—watched the armies of the Jiaoyang Empire sweeping up the battlefield, his expression deeply gloomy.

He had to admit.

The current Celestial Emperor Sovereign and the Jiaoyang Empire had grown so powerful that even he found them dangerously formidable.

"It can't continue like this."

"We must find a way to deal with him!"

Source began to ponder.

And just as Source was contemplating how to confront Zhou Zhou,

other racial powers were likewise considering how to deal with the Multinational Sovereign forces—especially how to handle the Celestial Emperor Sovereign—Zhou Zhou.

Now that Zhou Zhou has secured the supreme divine trump card, he is utterly worthy of their regard—indeed, of their reverence.

If this were not worthy of respect, their entire race would not have survived to this day.

...

The soldiers of the Pride of the Sun Empire, having cleared the battlefield, immediately boarded their vessels and returned to the capital of the Pride of the Sun.

During the journey, Zhou Sheng convened a war review meeting with them.

They spoke with great enthusiasm.

After all, it was a rare and decisive victory.

It could finally make the Pride of the Sun Empire’s name resonate across all realms and tribes.

As the conversation flowed, they naturally turned to the topic of those two and a half million divine-level, nation-tier soldiers.

"Your Majesty, you should have told us about this trump card much earlier."

The Chì Xuán Tian sighed helplessly.

"Even I have gathered this power over the past few days."

Zhou Sheng shook his head, explaining.

"Only a few days? And you've already amassed it?"

The generals were stunned upon hearing this.

Zhou Sheng nodded, there was no need to conceal the truth. "Every time you conquer a kingdom or a lordly force of kingdom-level strength or above, at least one, and possibly many, Final Wardens and Lìtiān Shén will become my divine-state troops."

"And their power levels, before reaching True God status, will be exactly the same as mine."

"Think about it—how many such forces have you recently subdued?"

The generals exchanged glances.

How could they possibly know?

They have recently been conquering together, day after day, multiple race-tier powers.

Within the domain of a single race-tier power, there are at least one million kingdom-tier lord factions, let alone empire-tier and higher-tier god-state lord factions.

With that in mind, totaling some two and a half million god-state troops does make sense.

Zhou Sheng saw the generals silent, helpless, and himself no longer able to help.

At first, he had overlooked these god-state troops, assuming their numbers were still small, and that since they didn't require him to gather ascension energy, he hadn't sent them into battle.

Had it not been for today's confrontation with the Titan God Clan—a superpower—Zhou would have likely remained unaware for quite some time that he had, in fact, quietly amassed such vast strength.

"Your Majesty!"

At that moment, a forbidden spell caster strode forward swiftly.

"This are the three god-state troop recruitment certificates we seized on the battlefield."

"Please, Your Majesty, take a look."

He bowed respectfully.