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95: Chapter 95 Departure, Ruins of the Lucky Star!

Fang Chuan was unaware of the secret meeting at the Zhenxi Military Region headquarters.

However, the storm it unleashed was sweeping across the three major war zones at a terrifying speed.

Fifty thousand top-tier holy race believers, all with a minimum strength of a Rank 9 deity and a faith level of "Saint," were "sold" by General Wei Zheng to the Pacific, Moon, and Mars war zones in a nearly forceful manner.

At first, Commander-in-Chief Zhong Ping, Commander Bai Jie, and Commander Gao Yi were heartbroken over the exorbitant price of thirty trillion per crate, but when these fresh troops were truly deployed to the battlefield, all complaints turned into ecstasy.

In the Pacific War Zone, facing the endless Void Realm insect tide, Commander-in-Chief Zhong Ping directly deployed ten thousand Titan beasts and Golden Behemoths to the most deadlocked defensive line.

Those mountain-like figures brandished their giant fists, and with every strike, they pulverized hundreds to thousands of the insect race into meat paste.

The once precarious defensive line was completely stabilized within a mere half-day, and they even began to push back.

At the Moon base, Commander Bai Jie sent out all fifteen thousand members of the angel legion he had been allocated.

When the holy radiance bathed the battlefield ravaged by the Darkborn Race, those Darkin creatures that relied on Demonic Energy for combat were like meeting their nemesis; their power was significantly weakened, and they fell in droves under the baptism of the Purifying Holy Light and the rain of holy arrows.

Commander Bai Jie was so excited he almost rushed onto the battlefield himself; he hadn't fought such a wealthy war in decades.

Commander Gao Yi of the Mars War Zone was the same; using the troops he was allocated, he directly planned an encirclement battle, encircling a main force of the Void Realm insect race that had pushed too deep.

For a time, reports of victory came frequently from the three major war zones, and the decline that had lasted for months was swept away.

Meanwhile, the mastermind behind all this, Fang Chuan, was currently lying leisurely on the sofa at the legion headquarters, looking at a huge sum of money that had just arrived in his personal divine domain terminal.

A string of zeros so long he had to count it several times.

Ten trillion!

This was the startup and development capital that General Wei Zheng had directly allocated to the Divine Soldier Legion after deducting the "payment" made by the three major war zones.

"Ten trillion... Faith Value."

Fang Chuan smacked his lips, thinking that the military was indeed righteous; should he synthesize a few more cards for them next time?

He did not stand on ceremony; he accepted this money with a clear conscience.

After all, those fifty thousand Five-Star Saints were painstakingly "synthesized" by him.

Although there was a thirty percent "kickback," that was also something he had fought for; the Divine Soldier Legion wasn't just his, it belonged to the country.

This ten trillion was less of a gift to him and more of an investment by the country in the future of the Divine Soldier Legion.

Thinking of this, Fang Chuan sat up straight, opened his contact list, and dialed Zhang Chao and Liu Ruyan directly.

"Hey, come over to my place."

Not long after, Zhang Chao and Liu Ruyan rushed over in a flurry.

These past few days, the two of them had been so busy they hadn't had a moment to rest.

As Fang Chuan allocated more and more believer cards to them, the scale of their divine kingdoms was expanding at a terrifying speed.

Especially Liu Ruyan; in her divine kingdom, the number of angel believers was about to break through the six million mark.

The massive base of believers, combined with the terrifying consumption of her "Extraordinary Fertility" talent, meant her daily Faith Value expenditure exceeded three million.

If not for the military providing a safety net and a continuous supply of basic resources, her divine kingdom would have long since collapsed due to a Faith Value deficit.

"Boss, what do you need us for? I was just grinding a group of Silver Vicious Beasts over there, I'm busy!" Zhang Chao shouted as soon as he entered.

Liu Ruyan followed behind; although she didn't speak, the exhaustion in her eyes could not be hidden.

However, despite being tired, the aura on both of them was more than a grade stronger than it had been seven days ago, their fluctuations in Divine Power were becoming more solid, and they were only one step away from reaching the Demi-god Realm.

"You've worked hard." Fang Chuan smiled and pointed to the sofa opposite. "Sit."

Once they sat down, Fang Chuan didn't waste words, he directly opened his terminal and performed a few operations.

Soon, the personal terminals of Zhang Chao and Liu Ruyan both chimed with a notification.

The two subconsciously looked down.

"Your divine kingdom account has received: 5,000,000,000 Faith Value."

Zhang Chao's eyes instantly widened like copper bells; he rubbed his eyes hard and looked again.

"One, ten, hundred... five billion?!" He suddenly raised his head, his voice cracking, "Boss, you... did you transfer the wrong amount? Did you press a few extra zeros?"

Liu Ruyan was also stunned; she covered her mouth, looking at the string of numbers on the terminal, her mind a blank.

"I didn't transfer the wrong amount." Fang Chuan leaned back on the sofa, his expression relaxed and effortless, "This is for you. Five billion each, ten billion in total, consider it the initial development funds from the legion."

"This... this is too much..." Liu Ruyan was somewhat at a loss.

"It's not much." Fang Chuan waved his hand, "Your believer base is large now, and your consumption is also large; without money, you can't move an inch. Take this money, buy buildings when you need to, buy resources when you need to, don't save it. Raise your strength as quickly as possible, especially your Realm, and strive to reach the Demi-god Realm within two weeks."

He paused, looking at the two, his gaze becoming serious.

"Once you become Demi-gods, I plan to take you to a place; consider it the first collective action of our Divine Soldier Legion."

Zhang Chao perked up immediately upon hearing there was an action: "Where are we going? Boss, are we going to the Demigod War Zone to run a dungeon?"

"Something like that." Fang Chuan smiled, not stating it clearly.

The Demigod War Zone was definitely to be visited, but before that, he had an even more important thing to do.

That was, to clear the final level of the Lucky Star Ruins.

Back then, his strength wasn't enough, and he almost crashed at the White Tiger Divine Beast on the seventh level.

Now, he held two hundred and seventy Six-Star Believers, ten of which were Level 100 deities with combat power exceeding two hundred billion.

He didn't believe he could crash this time.

After sending away the overly excited Zhang Chao and Liu Ruyan, Fang Chuan lay on the sofa alone, his consciousness sinking into his divine kingdom.

Inside the divine kingdom, after seven days of frantic expansion and construction, everything had been turned upside down.

In the core area, ten huge holy angel statues stood in the clouds, emitting soft and majestic Holy Light.

These were the materialized statues of the ten Level 100 deities, including Fei Yi; every breath they took and every circulation of their Divine Power silently strengthened the entire divine kingdom.

Below them, two hundred and sixty Six-Star Believers of various forms were either sitting quietly and Meditating, practicing combat skills, or patrolling the territory; the entire divine kingdom was in a prosperous and orderly atmosphere.

Fang Chuan's consciousness swept over these powerful creations, his heart filled with unprecedented satisfaction and a sense of security.

This was power.

This was the confidence he had to face all challenges.

"It's time."

Fang Chuan's gaze finally fell on an area of the divine kingdom guarded by heavy troops.

There, a simple stone gate emitting a strange light stood quietly; it was the entrance to the Lucky Star Ruins.

At the entrance, dozens of powerful Goblin Emperors with Level 100 auras were meticulously executing their guard duties.

They were Fang Chuan's earliest batch of followers; although their strength could no longer keep up with the first tier, their loyalty was unquestionable.

With a thought from Fang Chuan, his figure appeared in front of the entrance to the Lucky Star Ruins.

"Greetings, my God!" The Goblin Emperors immediately knelt on one knee, their expressions fanatical.

"Rise." Fang Chuan waved his hand casually.

"Back on the seventh level, facing that White Tiger Divine Beast, I used almost all my trump cards to barely pass." Fang Chuan recalled inwardly.

That White Tiger had a Divine Beast-level Bloodline, and its combat power was extremely fierce.

He had a strong premonition that the final level, the Eighth Level's boss, would definitely have a Bloodline Rank and strength superior to that White Tiger, and there was even a high probability that it was a holy Bloodline above a Divine Beast!

However, times had changed.

"Even if you have a holy Bloodline, can you defeat my angel legion?!"

The White Tiger on the seventh level had said to try again after becoming a Demi-god, which meant these subsequent levels at least involved power at the Demi-god level.

He couldn't judge what was hidden on the eighth level, so this time, he brought all the trump cards he could.

He glanced at the luxurious lineup under his command.

Two hundred and seventy Six-Star Believers!

Among them, the ten holy angels led by Fei Yi all had levels exceeding one hundred, and the strongest, Fei Yi, had a combat power as high as two hundred and forty-five billion!

The remaining two hundred and sixty Six-Star Believers, although their levels had not yet reached one hundred, all had a comprehensive combat power firmly above the ten-billion level.

"Using two hundred and seventy Six-Star Believers with combat power over ten billion to fight the final boss of a ruin; this lineup shouldn't crash, right?"

Fang Chuan rubbed his chin. Although he was confident, he still had to be prudent in his actions.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

He didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

"I must perform a screening to take the most elite force inside."

Fang Chuan immediately began to take stock of his troops.

In his Six-Star Believer legion, besides top-tier combat races like Angels, Titans, and Behemoths, there were also some races biased towards support or functionality.

For example, Divine Blood Walkers, Divine Blood Mages, and Divine Blood Archers.

Although these believers were also Six-Star, their Bloodline potential was still a bit inferior compared to Angels and Titans, and their comprehensive combat power was generally below fifty billion.

Letting them guard the divine kingdom and handle daily affairs was more than enough.

But taking them to conquer the highest difficulty ruins would be a waste of slots, and might lead to unnecessary casualties.

"That's decided." Fang Chuan quickly made his decision.

"All believers with combat power below fifty billion, stand by in place, responsible for the defense and daily operation of the divine kingdom.

All other believers, assemble and follow me into the Lucky Star Ruins!"

With his order, Holy Light surged in the divine kingdom.

Among the two hundred and seventy Six-Star Believers, thirty relatively "weak" believers remained behind, turning into streams of light, dispersing to various corners of the divine kingdom to take over defense tasks.

The remaining two hundred and forty, the elite of the elite, instantly assembled behind Fang Chuan.

At the lead were the ten holy angels led by Fei Yi.

Their bodies were surrounded by Holy Light, their Divine Might was like a prison, and ten white wings behind them flapped slowly, causing ripples of holy energy.

Behind them were the mountain-sized Titan Giants and Golden Behemoths, the holy elves holding holy bows with sharp gazes, and the dragons controlling torrents of elements...

"My God, the legion has assembled, ready to set out at any time!" Fei Yi stepped forward and saluted Fang Chuan.

Fang Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

He glanced at the invincible legion behind him, feeling heroic.

"Very good. Set out!"

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