105: Chapter 105 Controlling the Beast Horde

The ground beast tide that had attacked earlier was the land-based beast tribe under the Wolf King.

The flying beast army that had just broken through the defenses and assaulted the camp was the sky-soaring avian tribe led by the Giant Roc.

All the confusion, all the strange movements, and the source of all the beast tides were now completely revealed.

In the center of the forest, the Giant Roc had completely reined in all its ferocity. Its massive head slowly lowered in a submissive posture; the Soul Contract forbade it from defying the human before it.

It had not expected that this human, who only existed in its ancestral memories, would appear after this great upheaval of heaven and earth, and be so powerful.

Mo Yufei stood amidst the forest, watching the Giant Roc bowing in submission. His eyes were calm and waveless; if he hadn't been able to sense the ferocity in the Giant Roc's heart at every moment, he would have truly thought it was submitting willingly.

The layout of the entire Secret Realm was now clearly revealed before his eyes.

"Next up, the Wolf King!"

Outside the abyss on the west side of the Central Plain, the Wolf King was leading its herd, cruising along the abyss, looking for a way in.

Mo Yufei sat in the pilot's seat, sighing as he watched the operation panel display the autopilot status.

"The thing I'm most satisfied with regarding future technology is its intelligence. No need to drive it myself; it's just a matter of saying a word. Who researched this thing? It's awesome!"

As he was about to reach the Wolf King's location, Mo Yufei thought about the abilities he possessed.

One was the exclusive authority of the Secret Realm, controlling the weather, able to stir up clouds and rain, summon lightning, and gather wind. The second was a Mental Energy far beyond common sense, sufficient to forcibly invade, imprison, and dominate the soul essence of low-intelligence creatures, though it had no physical lethality.

Thinking of the Soul Contract, the one he had signed with Xiao Hei and the others was an equal contract. This was because Xiao Hei and the others were treated as pets in his original world.

They had docile personalities, evolved under the nourishment of spiritual power, were mentally sound, reasonable, possessed complete emotions and a sense of good and evil, knew how to be grateful, and cherished their bonds.

Mo Yufei treated them with equality and tolerance, accompanied them with contracts, lived with them sincerely, and gave them freedom, growth, and respect.

But when facing this group of foreign fragment beasts, he had discarded all mercy and bottom lines from the very beginning.

In his cognition, native creatures were "kin," and foreign beasts were "threats."

This group of fierce beasts had low intelligence, did not understand edification, and only possessed killing instincts, even if they had never actively stepped into the center of the Secret Realm or slaughtered native creatures.

But as long as they existed within the territory of the Secret Realm, possessed powerful combat strength, and constituted a potential threat, they were unstable factors that had to be suppressed, controlled, and restrained.

Soon the airship arrived at the edge of the abyss, and Mo Yufei first activated his weather authority, stirring the weather of the Secret Realm with a single thought.

The clear sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds pressed down, heavy thunderclouds obscured the surroundings, and biting cold winds swept across the entire wasteland.

The sudden change in the pressure of heaven and earth made the low-intelligence beasts, who instinctively feared such phenomena, collectively panicked. Countless fierce beasts roared anxiously and paced uneasily. Their originally wild beast nature was forcibly suppressed, and the entire battlefield was completely locked, leaving no room for escape.

Mo Yufei did not need the beasts to submit willingly, did not need them to repent, and did not even care if they were innocent.

He was simply, for the absolute safety of his Secret Realm, violently clearing out all hidden dangers in advance.

With the battlefield locked, Mo Yufei did not hesitate and directly activated the attack system of the heavy artillery robots.

Da Pao and Er Pao aimed their large-caliber energy cannons at the beast herd below, which had no preparations for defense.

The energy furnaces charged at full speed, and the dull mechanical humming gathered into a suffocating war pressure.

"Full-area suppression. If there is any intention to attack, focus fire and eradicate them."

As the cold command fell, the overwhelming artillery fire poured down instantly.

Fiery white light tore through the dim sky, and dense high-energy beams covered the entire wasteland indiscriminately.

Deafening explosions continued one after another, flames and air waves engulfed the earth, and soil, rocks, broken bones, and blood mist splattered everywhere.

Countless ordinary beasts, who were still ignorant and just stopping to watch, were instantly blown away, exploded, and severely injured by the artillery fire.

They had not made a mistake, had not crossed the line, yet they still met with indiscriminate violent suppression.

Tough scales, resilient flesh, and bodies tempered by years of slaughter were vulnerable in the face of absolute mechanical firepower.

The fierce beasts across the field wailed and trembled, running and colliding, but were tightly sealed by layers of firepower nets, with nowhere to retreat and no power to resist. The extreme pain and fear of death completely crushed their innate savage ferocity.

This suppression was never a righteous crusade; it was just a violent deterrence by the sovereign.

The anxiety of the strong was ultimately paid for by the innocent weak.

After a round of cruel baptism by firepower, the entire wasteland was completely silent.

Some beasts were seriously injured and dying, but most of the survivors were covered in blood, shivering, with only bone-deep fear left in their scarlet eyes, no longer possessing any ferocity or wildness.

The mental defense line was completely disintegrated, and the ultimate control belonging to Mo Yufei truly descended at this moment.

His gaze condensed, and his vast and majestic Mental Energy spread out, the invisible and intangible soul power penetrating all physical barriers, precisely invading the depths of every beast's soul.

Unlike the equal contract, the life-and-death bond, or the domestication covenant, his way of conquering was extreme and overbearing.

He did not need genuine allegiance, did not need mental recognition, and did not need emotional bonds.

With his absolutely powerful soul strength, he forcibly tore through the simple soul barriers of the beasts and implanted an irreversible, permanent imprint of enslavement.

All the rebellious instincts of the beasts were permanently sealed, and their nature to survive and kill was forcibly shackled.

From now on, they were no longer fierce beasts that only knew how to kill, but living tools deprived of soul autonomy and forever unable to resist.

"Don't blame me! If you want to blame someone, blame yourselves for being too weak, just like I was in the past!"

Even if he wantonly drove, used, and sacrificed them in the future, their souls would only instinctively obey, without resistance, without refusal, without self.

Gentle domestication was redemption, while his soul lockdown was complete soul enslavement.

The two major beast groups, countless savage beasts, all bowed in submission amidst violent suppression and soul imprisonment.

After stabilizing the ordinary groups, Mo Yufei's gaze was cold, locking onto dozens of high-tier beasts with top-tier combat power.

Subsequently, stronger and more overbearing soul imprints were forcibly injected, completely erasing all their self-consciousness, leaving only the instinct of absolute obedience.

Thus, all foreign beasts on the borders of the entire Secret Realm were conquered by force and enslaved in soul.

Mo Yufei's heart moved slightly, and the accumulated dark clouds slowly dissipated. The thunderclouds dispersed, the daylight returned, and the Secret Realm's weather returned to peace.

Then he looked at the beast herd outside the abyss, his gaze indifferent, his words cold, carving two iron laws deeply into the soul essence of all the beasts.

"Outside the abyss, you are free to kill each other, engage in internal strife, and survive by the law of the jungle. I will not interfere, will not redeem, and will not protect. But if anyone dares to take a step across the abyss and spy on the Central Plain, they will be instantly destroyed in soul and body, and the entire tribe will be slaughtered."

"Second, if a vortex of thunderclouds appears in the sky, it is a signal of summons. Be prepared to die. I may have you teleported to the battlefield or dangerous areas at any time."

Mo Yufei allowed the beasts to kill each other within the Secret Realm, using endless internal friction to weaken the overall combat power of the tribes, letting them wither and consume themselves, saving him the trouble of suppressing them in the future.