I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

Chapter 828 - 568: A New Grand General—Tier Seven Demon Luo

The Moluo Race has an ancestral belief rooted in their lineage.

Their power originates from the void, born of the void, and thus they have devoted their lives to the Void God, viewing it as the creator and source of their clan’s strength.

In the Moluo Race’s heritage, the more powerful the clansman, the purer the spatial energy in their body, and the closer their connection with the Void God.

They firmly believe that once their strength breaks through to the extreme, they can completely master the Space Law, tear through void barriers, and escape into the true domain of the Void God, eternally embracing the God of the Void.

Despite the long history of the Moluo Race, no one has ever reached this realm, but generations of Moluo powerhouses have never abandoned this faith, viewing it as a lifelong pursuit.

Yet today, they personally experienced a power that only the Void God could control.

As natural darlings of space, the Moluo have a sensitivity to spatial energy far exceeding any other race in the world. They can easily discern the purity and level of energy origins.

The spatial power the master just released is dozens of times higher than the most refined silver stone essence in their clan, not simply a concentration of spatial energy, but the highest manifestation of Void Power directly from Space Law.

The master before them is not the Avatar of the Void God but is certainly an emissary dispatched by the Void God, a messenger bearing Void Law, conveying the God’s will.

Otherwise, such pure Void Power could never be controlled.

In an instant, all Moluo people looked at Qin Tian with deep reverence and fervor, their bodies trembling slightly with excitement.

Qin Tian’s eyes flickered; through the Soul Seal, he could clearly perceive the thoughts and ideas of the Moluo people and understand the foundation of this race’s faith.

Unexpectedly, the Moluo still worship the Void God, and the Void God Master power he controls perfectly aligns with their beliefs.

This certainly is a monumental stroke of luck for him.

With only the enforced constraints of the Soul Seal, he could at most control a small group of Moluo people, certainly not conquer the entire Moluo Race.

But faith is different.

Faith is a bond rooted in the soul, a strength that binds voluntarily without enforcement.

As long as he solidifies his identity as the "Void Divine Envoy," this race, naturally adept at spatial manipulation and battle, will willingly offer their allegiance under his command.

To solidify this identity, he needs a benchmark, a "miracle" specimen that can convince all the Moluo.

Qin Tian’s gaze fell upon Adif.

At this moment, under the constant infusion of void power, Adif’s energy body gradually glows with a brilliant silver light, with the energy core within his body faintly visible at the center, emitting increasingly strong spatial fluctuations. Thin, ribbon-like silver energy beams flow and wrap around him as if alive.

"That is... the sign of breakthrough! Adif is about to break through!"

"Is Chief Adif going to step into the Anlong level?!"

"Unbelievable! Simply unbelievable! This is truly a miracle!"

The eyes of the Moluo people burned as they watched Qin Tian and Adif, filled with joy, excitement, and longing.

Adif is the most talented among the Silver Lake tribe and several surrounding tribes, having reached the peak of the Silver Dragon level at a young age, only a hair’s breadth away from the Anlong level.

But this sliver of separation seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

Adif bitterly cultivated for over ten years, trying various methods, exhausting the tribe’s treasured air stone mine crystals but never able to take that crucial step.

In the end, even Adif himself, and the entire Silver Lake tribe, gradually gave up hope.

But who would have thought that today, on the very first day they pledged allegiance to the master, just a casual infusion of power by the master allowed their collective massive breakthrough and enabled Adif to finally touch that long-desired realm.

They couldn’t help but imagine, if they could always follow closely by the master’s side, bathing in divine power, whether they also might hope to break free from the shackles of talent, reaching for the supreme Anlong realm?

Qin Tian sensed the restless energy within Adif and perceived the signs of change in his energy core. He raised his hand, a stronger brilliance of silver light emerged from his palm, a vast and supreme void strength, flooding like a surging silver torrent, furiously poured into Adif’s body.

No longer gentle nourishment but a powerful push, forcibly propelling his energy core to complete its ultimate transformation.

Buzz——!!!

A mighty spatial ripple erupted from Adif’s body, following which the forest began to tremble, cracks opened in the ground beneath, from which faint silver void breath flowed like underground springs.

Adif’s body gradually floated into the air, surrounded by increasingly dense, increasingly robust silver ribbons, finally converging into a massive silver cocoon, completely enveloping him within. Dense spatial patterns covered the cocoon.

Each flicker of pattern was accompanied by intense spatial tremors, even the surrounding air twisted into wave-like shapes, obscuring the view of everything in sight.

The wild wind within the forest suddenly intensified, roaring and sweeping across the entire woodland, towering ancient trees snapped by the wind, branches and leaves swirling through the sky, while rocks and dried leaves on the ground were lifted by invisible spatial power, swirling and colliding in the air, producing sharp noises.