Full-time Creation Master

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"Your subject obeys!" Master Ciming bowed again, his excitement growing stronger, and a resolute light flashing in his eyes.

His Majesty simply said, "I am at ease entrusting it to the Buddhist community."

It is both trust and recognition of Buddhism.

He was determined to do his utmost to live up to His Majesty's trust (those who failed to live up to the trust died, their entire families died, they died clearly).

We must seize this opportunity to let Buddhism shine on the battlefield and live up to the expectations of Buddhism.

He remained silent for a moment, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I understand, and this matter must be handled properly."

However, that Great Emperor-level Golden Titan possessed unparalleled strength.

If I were to deal with the smaller ones, I fear no one would be able to restrain them.

If they were to escape and disrupt the battle, it would jeopardize His Majesty's important plans.

"Rest assured, Master," Chu Ming's voice transmission rang out promptly, his tone resolute.

With an air of shrewdness and composure, he said, "I have already issued an edict regarding Qin Ye."

This time, he will personally take action to stop and subdue that Emperor-level Golden Titan, ensuring it does not interfere with the Master's plans.

When conditions permit, Chu Ming's style is to fight with superior numbers and to use his advantages to defeat inferior opponents!

This is also one of the personal charms that won the favor and trust of a group of forbidden spellcasters, mages, and martial artists.

After all, only the protagonists in storybooks like to fight against adversity, outnumber the enemy, and turn the tide when seriously injured or on the verge of death, right?

Upon hearing this, Master Ciming felt a huge weight lifted from his heart, and his eyes filled with even greater anticipation.

He nodded slightly, his tone firm and resolute: "With His Majesty's decree and Lord Qin Ye's intervention, I have no worries!"

We will not fail in our mission and will take down the Golden Titan!

The two communicated briefly and efficiently, ending in a short time.

During the conversation, Master Ciming also recalled the current situation of the Golden Titan Clan.

This race is called the Ancient God, Ancient!

It is already outdated and cannot keep up with the current top-level combat power structure. There are only three known beings at the level of Great Emperor or above.

One who is said to have already surpassed the Great Emperor level, yet whose whereabouts are unknown.

Having not appeared for many years, only a wisp of its original aura remains, proving that it is still alive;

One is the current clan chief, who resides in the territory of the Titan clan and has never set foot on the South China Sea battlefield.

The one currently battling Godzilla on the battlefield is the old patriarch of the Golden Titan race, and also the strongest Titan participating in this battle.

Moreover, there are not many other Golden Titans that can reach the Emperor level, and there are only 3 potential Emperors.

Few in number, many enemies!

Hehehe.....

"The Titans, once glorious, are now but a flickering candle."

This is the consequence of not keeping up with the times, not aligning oneself with the right powerful figures, and having a poor background (compared to the Chinese totem).

Master Ciming sighed softly, his tone no longer as indifferent as before, but filled with a determined resolve.

"This time, we will borrow the essence of the Titan race to demonstrate the divine power of our Buddhist sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body radiated a burst of Buddhist light, and the Buddhist might of the [Ten Thousand Buddhas Realm] became even more vast, with the swastika Buddhist seal slowly swirling around.

The figure slowly rose into the air, carrying the expectations of Buddhism and the entrustment of the emperor.

On one hand, they entered the battlefield to fight and stop the fighting.

While unknowingly heading towards the direction where the Golden Titan and Godzilla were locked in combat, he quietly waited for the best opportunity to strike and secure a place for Buddhism.

........

The berserk state of the Spectral White Spider Emperor, which depletes its imperial essence, is about to end.

But the more disheveled and weak it is, the more likely it is to become an "unintentional" target of various forces.

A passing emperor-level demon casually launched an attack, seemingly aimed at other targets, but it always managed to block the escape route of the variegated white spider emperor, or "just happened" to land on it, further depleting its combat power;

Occasionally, a shockwave from a battle between human forbidden spellcasters would "unintentionally" affect it, shattering the fragments of its newly formed spider body.

"Pfft—"

The aftershock of another Emperor-level attack slammed into the body of the variegated white spider emperor.

It let out a piercing screech, and its already tattered spider body was once again mostly destroyed.

Dark green blood gushed out, landing on the sea surface and corroding large black marks.

However, there weren't many sirens that could kill him with his poison, because they were all dead long ago!

At this moment, its aura was so weak that it could hardly maintain even the aura of an emperor.

His magical energy was in complete disarray. He was already at the bottom of the Lesser Emperor level, and now he couldn't even maintain the combat power of a Sub-Emperor.

It could only barely survive by constantly burning its own essence, and it had almost no strength left to struggle. Like a candle in the wind, it could be extinguished at any moment.

This scene was witnessed by numerous supreme monarch-level demons on the outer edge of the battlefield (approximately a million miles from the very edge).

A greedy glint instantly appeared in their eyes, and many demons even drooled, letting out low growls, eager to pounce.

"That's the Spectral White Spider Emperor! It's dying!" a Rock-type Supreme Lord hissed in a low voice.

His eyes were filled with covetousness. "If I can devour its essence, I can break through to the Lesser Emperor level!"

"Don't move!"

"Even if it's weak, it was once an emperor-level being. What if it's a trap?" Another shadow demon from the sea warned, but the greed in its eyes was undisguised.

"What's the trick? Look at it, it doesn't even have the strength to lift its hand!"

The group of supreme monarch-level demons discussed amongst themselves, each eager to fight.

Their gazes were fixed on the weakened, colorful white spider emperor in mid-air, waiting for it to completely lose its fighting power before swarming up to seize its essence.

For them, this was undoubtedly an opportunity that fell from the sky.

If I miss this opportunity, I don't know when I'll have another chance to break through to the Emperor level.

The variegated white spider emperor felt those greedy gazes, and its heart was filled with despair and resentment.

Now even monarch-level demons dare to plot against me?

However, it didn't even have the strength to release a deterrent aura, and could only watch helplessly as those supreme monarchs it had once looked down upon gradually approached it.

As for the monarch-level spider demons among the descendants of the clan?

A chill ran through the heart of the spotted white spider king—it was a spider, after all.

They were born with the cold-bloodedness and greed unique to their tribe.

There was never any kinship ties; only the survival of the fittest was etched into their bones.

In the past, as an emperor, it was powerful and its descendants were all subservient and obedient, not even daring to look up at it.

But now it is on the verge of collapse, its breath faint.

Even a sub-emperor level combat power is difficult to maintain.

Those descendant monarchs lurking in the shadows, who have long been unable to suppress their covetousness, will likely be the first to jump out and turn against it!

They will not hesitate to tear apart its broken body and devour its remaining essence.

They will trample over its corpses to fight for that sliver of opportunity to break through to the Emperor level, showing no mercy whatsoever.