Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

In the astral realm, inside the magnificent temple.

The high-ranking members of the Star Realm God Clan observed the Earth through a huge crystal mirror with gloomy expressions.

"Damn it! Those old immortals actually used this method to forcibly elevate the status of the entire star." The patriarch of the gods, wearing a starlight robe, said angrily.

The other God Clan elders were also extremely angry:

"The concentration of spiritual energy is already close to the level of the border of my star realm... How is this possible? A broken star that just experienced doomsday?" Another female Protoss' tone was full of disbelief.

"How's the harvest going in the astral realm?"

"It's already started."

Then, the woman from the God Clan raised her hand, and a curtain of light appeared.

I saw that the vast Star Realm was divided into nine sections.

Each one seemed to be shrouded in a huge layer of light, and outside the light, there was a magic circle.

At the same time, a bloody light descended, and the creatures in the star realm began to wail and cry.

Their blood and energy were rising, their bodies were exploding, and their souls were ascending to heaven and being refined.

Integrate into the aerial magic circle.

"Ah, what happened, why is it like this."

"Are the Reapers invading the Star Realm? Aren't they on Earth?"

"Wuwuwu, help, someone come and save us..."

Star Realm, nine states.

This should be a supreme pure land with brilliant stars and rich spiritual energy, and it is the kingdom of God that countless creatures in the lower world yearn for.

Even when facing the Earth in the past, they were superior.

However, at this moment, nine blood-red light pillars that reached the sky and the earth, like nine greedy straws, pierced fiercely into the core of the nine states.

Each beam of light originated from a strange formation, which was extremely huge and had a structure so complex that it was dizzying.

The magic circle is not carved on the earth, but suspended in the sky above each state.

It is composed of countless flowing cold starlight runes, slowly rotating, emitting a heart-pounding aura, and vaguely has the law of the avenue and absolute order.

"Maximize the harvesting efficiency as quickly as possible. It's not easy for our Protoss to reach this day. We need to quickly produce a few strong men who are at least comparable to the Semi-Emperor. Only then can we have the strength to fight against these emperors."

Inside the Star Realm Temple, the Protoss Patriarch looked at the scene in the crystal mirror with indifference.

The voice was calm, as if giving an order to clear away unimportant garbage.

They have been planning for so long, originally intending to harvest all the lives in the entire star realm.

"As you command, clan leader."

The nine magic arrays emitted a low humming sound at the same time.

It's like billions of gears meshing and turning.

hum! ! !

The sound was not deafening, but it carried a terrifying power that penetrated the soul and spread throughout the entire star realm in an instant.

"what!!!"

The first to suffer were those creatures with lower cultivation levels.

In a prosperous astral city.

The ordinary star-realm residents walking on the streets didn't even have time to understand what was happening.

Their bodies were like wax figures thrown into a blazing fire.

Starting from the surface of the body, the essence of flesh and blood along with the fragile soul.

It uncontrollably turned into wisps of blood-red smoke.

They were pulled out wailing, forming a stream and rushing towards the blood-red light column in the sky.

Their bodies quickly shrivelled up and eventually turned into a handful of ashes, which were blown away by the breeze.

Not even a trace was left.

"No, my power, my life!"

In the training ground, a cultivator from the astral realm who was in seclusion discovered with horror that the astral power he had cultivated for hundreds of years was leaking out like a flood that had burst a dam.

He tried to use his internal energy to resist.

But the suction came from the entire magic circle's forced extraction of the state's origin. His personal strength was ridiculously insignificant in the face of this great power of heaven and earth.

The skin loses its luster, the hair turns gray and withered, and the plump body shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, he turned from a vigorous young man into a skinny old man on the verge of death.

He is getting old.

Finally, in extreme pain, he turned into ashes and became part of the bloody torrent.