Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality

Emperor Bai's fury was unleashed on the front lines of the Star River Star System.

Those cosmic alien races that had not yet retreated were completely annihilated in Emperor Bai's rage.

Yet even so, looking at the devastation before him, the anger in Emperor Bai's heart still could not be fully extinguished.

"Immortal..."

Emperor Bai took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. A moment later, when he reopened them, a trace of weariness appeared.

"What is the situation of the war?"

Emperor Bai asked a ninth-tier Martial Artist beside him.

The ninth-tier Martial Artist's face was grim, and he began to tally the losses brought by this war.

After about dozens of minutes, the ninth-tier Martial Artist received the statistics. Upon seeing the numbers, his expression became even uglier.

In fact, his arm holding the watch even trembled.

"I asked you... what are the losses?"

Emperor Bai's tone grew heavier.

The ninth-tier Martial Artist took a deep breath, his voice almost trembling as he said, "The human federation has suffered heavy losses. Preliminary statistics show that over a thousand planets have perished. In the Star River Star System alone, there are as many as four hundred planets that were destroyed by the cosmic alien races!"

Upon hearing this, even Emperor Bai's body couldn't help but tremble.

Four hundred planets — just the ordinary people and lower-tier Transcendent beings on these planets alone, even estimating a hundred billion people per planet, means losses amounting to several trillion.

"Continue!"

Emperor Bai closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"In the Star River Star System, high-tier Martial Artists, Star River Factions mentor Zhang Chu, Steel Factions mentor Lei Zhen, have perished. The eighth-tier Giant Divine Soldier is shattered, beyond repair. Chandao Factions mentor suffered a foundational injury, estimated to be unable to progress beyond the seventh tier for life. Conquest Factions mentor is comatose, eighteen eighth-tier strong beings are severely injured, thirty-two mildly injured..."

As the ninth-tier Martial Artist read the data one by one, a trace of sorrow also surged within Emperor Bai.

This war... the human federation suffered too grievous a loss.

And within the human federation, Star River University suffered the most severe losses.

Emperor Bai kept his eyes closed, not knowing what to say. For a moment, the atmosphere on the entire front line of the battlefield became incredibly oppressive.

Moments later...

"Begin the rescue!"

Emperor Bai waved his hand and spoke to the Martial Artists of Star River University.

The Martial Artists, though grim-faced, followed Emperor Bai's orders and began the rescue operation.

The great battle was over, but the rescue work must continue; otherwise, the wounds from the war would make Star River University's losses even more tragic.

Especially for those ordinary people and lower-tier Transcendent beings.

If not rescued promptly, the losses would continue to mount.

Emperor Bai stood on the front line of the Star River Star System, silent. His gaze shifted towards the Forging Star System and Daoran Star System. In his eyes, besides anger, there was a deep concern.

"Although the war is over... the biggest problem is not yet solved!"

Emperor Bai spoke lightly, feeling somewhat suffocated.

"Immortal... has truly treated the human federation as his tool. Now that his plan is complete, he has left all the mess for me to handle!"

Emperor Bai took a deep breath, extremely angered at Immortal.

"The Lord of Ascension has awakened, yet the Ascension calamity is still unresolved..."

Emperor Bai couldn't help but say.

Despite his anger at Immortal, Emperor Bai couldn't do anything to him.

Now that the Lord of Ascension had awakened and the Ascension calamity began, if not handled well, it would be a huge disaster for the entire human federation.

The divine beings of the Ascension Factions could bring significant losses to the human federation, not to mention the Lord of Ascension himself.

"We still need him to deal with the Lord of Ascension, so we can't act against him for now..."

Emperor Bai rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache despite being a Galactic Life Form.

"Having obtained the Chaos Dragon Emperor's physical body, this guy should be able to advance further, becoming an even more powerful Galactic Life Form, possibly even seeing higher levels from his original foundation, which, for the human federation, is relatively beneficial."

"But this guy's mood swings... I often can't read his thoughts."

Emperor Bai furrowed his brows, then looked towards the Forging Star System.

"Besides Immortal, the Lord of Ascension... does not seem to be replaced by Doomsday Star's consciousness."

As he spoke, Emperor Bai's eyes narrowed slightly.

Before leaving the Forging Star System, Emperor Bai had looked into the Lord of Ascension's eyes, and it was this gaze that allowed him to discern the current situation of the Lord of Ascension.

"This means the Lord of Ascension's consciousness is still that of the pioneer humans, having defeated the Doomsday Star's consciousness, becoming stronger."

"But even so, the Doomsday Star's consciousness has somewhat influenced the Lord of Ascension's mind, causing some changes in it."

"These changes are the source of the Ascension calamity!"

Emperor Bai pondered, recalling the situation he noticed when he looked into the Lord of Ascension's eyes.

"At present, the Lord of Ascension's mind has defeated the Doomsday Star, and though changed to some extent, he still stands on the side of the human federation. This is indisputable."