151: What do they take B-grade talents for?! Like cabbages growing on the roadside?!

The entire Blue Star seemed to have been pressed with a pause button.

In front of countless screens, people from different countries and races saw reflected in their pupils the battlefield that had instantly turned into an ice field, along with the two hundred thousand Shadow Scale Clan ice sculptures frozen in various poses.

Extreme shock choked their throats, silencing all sounds in their chests.

It took several full seconds before this deadly silence was broken by global bursts of gasps and exclamations, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami crashing!

"M-My God! What did I just witness?! The Shadow Scale Clan... an entire Expeditionary Force... was... was wiped out in a single move?!! That was two hundred thousand ferocious Alien Troops!!"

"Hiss—! When Divine Summer shouted 'Not one step back' before, I laughed at their overestimation of themselves... Turns out... turns out we were the clowns all along?!"

"No way?! Can someone tell me where this Divine Summer army came from?! Our top Evolvers in Siam are struggling to reach Tier 30, so how are the Divine Summer people averaging Tier 100?!! Is this even scientific?!"

"Tier 100 isn't even the most ridiculous part! The most ridiculous thing is... they... they, along with their mounts, all have B-Rank Talents! B-Rank! I risked my life and got lucky just to awaken a C-Rank Talent, and I'm already considered a genius in our Base! Compared to the Divine Summer people, I'm practically disabled!"

"Exactly! B-Rank Talent Holders are one in a million! Divine Summer managed to field a hundred thousand of them?! The simultaneous burst of power from a hundred thousand B-Rank Talent Holders... the sheer force is comparable to a Natural Disaster! No wonder the Expeditionary Force vanished instantly..."

"Ahhh! I'm so proud! We Americans now hold Divine Summer Citizenship! I'm so proud! Long live Divine Summer! Long live the Kraken!!"

...In the sky, on the back of the Giant Bird.

The Star Sea Merchant Guild group hadn't fully recovered from the shock of Su Chen crushing Golosh when they were once again stunned by the sight of the frozen battlefield below.

Lan Xin felt her breathing stop. She stared at the White Dead Zone and muttered:

"A hundred thousand... a hundred thousand B-Rank Talent Holders... in just thirty days..."

Her voice held a tremor she didn't even notice. "This is not the potential of a Primary Civilization at all... Blue Star, this civilization... must be subjected to the Highest Level of re-evaluation!"

"No way?! I admit that Kraken is a monster! But how are these Divine Summer people and the bears they ride also all monsters?!"

Aux clutched his head and let out a scream bordering on collapse. He felt his entire Cognitive Framework crumbling piece by piece.

"What do they think B-Rank Talents are?! Cabbages by the roadside?! Even those S-Rank Powers standing at the Pinnacle of the Star Sea would need countless resources and ages to assemble such an army composed entirely of B-Rank Talents!!!"

Just as he screamed, a new change occurred on the battlefield below!

Under Chen Feng's wave of his arm, the fifty thousand Shenxia Ice Cavalry tightened their encirclement, which roared inward like cold mechanical gears!

Countless Dragon Blood Warriors riding Giant Bears, along with hundreds of "menshen" mecha that rushed out from hidden positions, transformed into Silver-White Torrents of Death, launching a merciless slaughter against the surviving Shadow Scale Clan experts and giant beasts who had escaped the cold wave but whose morale had already collapsed!

Seeing this scene, Aux's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and his mouth was wide enough to fit his fist.

"They're attacking! They actually launched an offensive! They... they are trying to completely annihilate the Shadow Scale Clan's entire Expeditionary Force?!!"

A dizzying sensation caused by the extreme absurdity struck him hard, making him almost unable to stand.

He couldn't understand why a Low-Level Plane where Spiritual Energy Revival had only occurred for thirty days dared to bare its fangs at an A-Rank Power with tens of thousands of years of foundation, even attempting to swallow it whole!

And... judging by the momentum, they might actually... succeed!

...At the center of the battlefield, Golosh was still desperately holding on under Su Chen's ten wildly dancing tentacles. His magnificent Dark-Gold Scale Armor was damaged in several places, seeping dark blood.

His face was a mix of savagery, rage, and a trace of undetectable panic.

"Bastards! Novak! You bunch of Trash! Hurry up and help me!!!"

He let out an anxious roar again, seizing the opportunity to turn his head toward the direction of his legion.

That single look made him feel as if he had plunged into an Ice Cave, his blood practically freezing!

His massive Expeditionary Force, which he had been so proud of and which had swept across multiple planes, had now turned into an endless Forest of Ice Sculptures!

Only scattered powerful Officers and Top-Tier Giant Beasts were still struggling and wailing under the siege of the ice and the Divine Summer army, before being mercilessly swallowed and crushed by the silver-white torrent.

Defeated... His Expeditionary Force... was actually defeated... defeated by a Low-Level Plane he regarded as an Ant Nest!

An unprecedented Cold Sense of Crisis wrapped around his heart like a venomous snake.

But the next second, extreme fear transformed into even more maniacal ruthlessness!

The conquest of Blue Star had become a Pipe Dream. Now, the only path to survival was to kill the Kraken responsible for everything, no matter the cost!

And then... beg the Kingdom for stronger Reinforcements!

"Novak! All Legion Commanders!"

Golosh's voice was hoarse but carried the determination of someone Burning Their Bridges. "Abandon all targets! Come here immediately! Join forces with me and kill this Kraken first! He is the core! Kill him!!!"

"As you command—!"

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz—!

Upon hearing this, Novak and the other eight Awakening Level Legion Commanders immediately abandoned their respective opponents, transforming into eight Energy Streamers of various colors, rushing toward Su Chen at full speed!

The combined pressure of the eight Awakening Levels acted like heavy shackles, attempting to restrain the ten rampaging tentacles and create an opening for Golosh!

Golosh, taking advantage of the moment Su Chen's attention was briefly diverted by the eight Legion Commanders, unleashed a frantic burst of energy within his body. His figure shot backward, escaping the battle circle and speeding toward the Abyssal Demon Whale behind him, which resembled a Black Mountain Range!

"It's all because of you... all because of you, you damned Octopus!"

Vicious flames burned in Golosh's eyes as he stared fixedly at Su Chen. "You forced me to use this Ultimate Trump Card... I will personally tear you to shreds! I will rip your tentacles off, one by one, right from the root!!!"

He crashed onto the Demon Whale's head, which was as wide as a plain, like a meteor. Without hesitation, Golosh plunged both hands into the Demon Whale's thick hide, reciting ancient and obscure Incantations in his mouth. The dark-gold light around his body and the Dark Runes on the Demon Whale's surface simultaneously erupted in dazzling brilliance!

"By my soul, I bond your body!"

"Abyssal Fusion—Demon Whale Armament!!!"

Boom, rumbling, rumbling—!!!

It was as if thousands of thunderbolts exploded inside the Demon Whale! The Abyssal Demon Whale let out a painful and furious roar that seemed to Shatter the Universe, and its massive body trembled violently!