I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

Chapter 1094 - 670: Source Blood Pill 3



Chapter 1094: Chapter 670: Source Blood Pill 3



Who knows if there are any sensitive seals or balance points deep within San Tuo Mountain? If an uncontrollable situation is triggered, it would be a loss outweighing the gains.


Therefore, some other means must be employed.


Qin Tian pondered for a moment, and an idea surfaced in his mind, a subtle smile curved at his lips.


...


One day later, San Tuo Mountain.


The mountain range, dormant for who knows how many years, suddenly erupted with a golden light piercing through the sky.


The light was grand and majestic, like a golden pillar ascending to the heavens, shooting up from the deepest part of San Tuo Mountain and penetrating the clouds.


Where the golden light reached, even the gray clouds that had shrouded the sky for years were torn apart, revealing the azure sky beyond. Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, everyone could clearly see that golden pillar as if a sun from the depths of the earth was awakening.


The golden light lasted for about a dozen breaths before slowly subsiding, retreating like the tides, returning into the mountain body.


Yet, the vast aura lingered in the air, echoing persistently, even the vegetation at the foot of the mountain trembled slightly under the sweep of this aura, as if bowing to an ancient force.


Dozens of kilometers away, in a secluded valley surrounded by barren mountains, a Beastman gathering place was settled here.


Camps stretched endlessly, flags flapped loudly in the wind, with fierce beast head totems embroidered on their surfaces, fierce and daunting, full of primal oppression.


Within the camp, burly Beastman warriors moved back and forth, some grinding weapons, others roasting meat over a fire, the air a mix of leather, blood, and the smell of bonfire.


When the golden light illuminated the sky, nearly all Beastmen halted their movements simultaneously.


They collectively looked up, gazing at the distant golden pillar that pierced the heavens, the brilliant light reflected in their pupils.


A few Beastmen exchanged glances, immediately turned, and rushed into the tent, their steps urgent and heavy.


Moments later, the news reached the largest tent deep within the camp.


The largest tent, several times bigger than the others, was made of sturdy beast hide and bone, sporting the Golden Behemoth Race’s emblem hanging at its entrance.


The tent flap was suddenly lifted as a huge figure emerged from within.


It was a Golden Behemoth, standing over five meters tall, its golden fur shimmering like molten gold in the sunlight.


His six arms hung at his sides, each finger bearing sharp nails that refracted a cold gleam like curved blades. He stepped out of the tent, the ground below him subtly trembling, the rich aura of a Tier Eight Powerhouse enveloping the entire camp like an invisible mountain.


He looked towards the direction where the golden light dissipated, his golden pupils slightly contracting, a deep voice like rocks rubbing together: "What is that?"


"Your Highness." A lithe fox Beastman with a furry tail quickly approached him, hands folded in front, posture respectful. His eyes were slender, his gaze carrying a cunning born from nature, voice thin and clear, "That is San Tuo Mountain. We sent people to investigate earlier, but all of them died."


The fox Beastman paused and added, "Based on the final report, there were signs of human activity there. It’s likely the human groups beat us to it."


A gleam flashed in the Golden Behemoth’s eyes.


With humans present and golden light appearing—such a combination is hardly mere coincidence.


In the Celestial Stele Secret Realm, wherever there are anomalies, opportunities are sure to exist.


Since humans have appeared there, it indicates that what is hidden within San Tuo Mountain is perhaps more important than they imagined.


He hesitated not at all, six arms simultaneously raised, letting out a deep roar that exploded within the camp like thunder: "The entire battalion, set out! Target, San Tuo Mountain!"


With the order given, the entire camp instantly erupted into action.


Beastman warriors left their tasks, grabbed weapons, and quickly formed ranks, roaring, footsteps, and clashing iron sounds interwoven, like the beat of war drums.


In less than half an incense stick’s time, a large force surged out of the valley, rolling towards the direction indicated by the golden light.



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