Global Blessed Land: I Can Add Attributes On The Buildings

Chapter 504: Destiny Feedback (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

They focused on the battlefield of the five races.

Experts from various realms such as Dharma, Immortal, and others clashed fiercely on the battlefield. The scene resembled the aftermath of a natural disaster, with chaos reigning supreme.

Broken walls, deep pits, and blood-soaked earth littered the ground, strewn with countless corpses of the foreign races.

If not for the ongoing battle between the foreign races, this place would resemble purgatory.

The five foreign races brimmed with murderous intent, continuously dispatching their clansmen to the battlefield, stretching their forces across a hundred miles.

Blood stained the ground, yet the foreign races regarded it with nonchalance. To them, such a war was par for the course.

There were occasional instances where foreign races, coerced into submission, were compelled to join the battlefield.

The battlefield was like a meat grinder. A blood-red fog appeared on the battlefield.

This iron-clad determination was unique. Upon stepping onto the battlefield, even the weakest would be consumed by it, harboring only thoughts of killing.

As for the experts, they used it to temper their minds.

With the addition of the Nether race and the Demon Phoenix race, a unique area was formed on the battlefield.

Although the Nether race had allied with the Demon Phoenix race, they belonged to two foreign races, after all. They each had their plans.

After all, the power of Destiny was what the two races needed. As for the Dark Northern race and the Half-Dragon race, they fought for themselves and resisted the Celestial Feather race.

The Celestial Feather race guarded the center of the battlefield and forcefully resisted the four foreign races, which surprised them.

Figures of the Dark Northern race stood in a palace.

Nine Immortal experts of the Dark Northern race occupied high seats, while their Dharma counterparts could only stand within the palace.

“What has the Celestial Feather race acquired to command dozens of Immortals?! Have you unearthed any information?”

The leader of the Dark Northern race did not hide his aura at all, revealing himself in the hall.

“Their power is a little strange. It doesn’t look like spiritual energy!”

Many members of the Dark Northern race shook their heads, expressing that they did not understand why the Celestial Feather race had so many Immortal experts.

These Immortal-level members of the Celestial Feather race seemed to have emerged out of nowhere. In the past, they had never been heard of or seen. “Boss, do you think the Celestial Feather race has some kind of treasure?”

The member, who was ranked third, said.

“Treasure? Could it be an Origin Treasure?”

A solemn expression flashed across the eyes of the Dark Northern race at the head of the table.

Origin Treasures referred to the treasures nurtured within this world, distinct from the treasures found within the stargates.

“Ninth Elder, how did the Half-Dragon race react?”

The leader of the Dark Northern race asked as his gaze landed on the Immortal expert in the last seat.

“They are nothing but uncouth ruffians.”

Ninth Elder could not help but complain.

“The Nether race and the Demon Phoenix race likely emerged due to the power of Destiny. However, the Half-Dragon races flatly rejected the alliance. They insisted on personally ripping the wings off every member of the Celestial Feather race!”

Ninth Elder said with a helpless expression. However, this was not the only reason at that time. There was an irresolvable conflict or hatred between the Dark Northern race and the Half-Dragon race. It was challenging for the two races to ally.

“However, I realized that the Celestial Feather race doesn’t just want to become one of the Great Eight.”

“Boss, did you realize that when any one of us appears on the battlefield, the Celestial Feather race will send out many fake Immortals?”

A hint of wisdom flashed in Ninth Elder’s eyes as he said to Ming Jing. Ming Jing was the boss of the nine Immortals..