Beichen Star, in an unremarkable wasteland.
A massive corpse, resembling a giant snake, over ten kilometers long, crashed down with a boom. Its body surface bore countless cracks, and it immediately collapsed, turning into countless streams of energy particles.
Whew!
A gray-robed youth emerged from the snake's remains, his eyes indifferent, slightly furrowing his brow: "A king? Just the combat strength of a Divine Monarch, and the treasures accumulated are only this much."
He was very dissatisfied.
"Moreover, it's much as the intelligence said."
"Slaying three so-called overlords and then this king, none of them were willing to submit, preferring to die rather than surrender?" The gray-robed youth shook his head silently: "These indigenous beings of Beichen Star, despite having average soul will, are so stubborn?"
Over the long ages, most treasures born on the surface of Beichen Star have been collected by the indigenous life forms.
