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191: Chapter 195 Heading to the Celestial Clan Battlefield

Lu Chen nodded.

The Milky Way Galaxy was the galaxy where Blue Star was located.

This was part of the agreement he had signed with the Origin Human Race.

Once he stepped into A-Class,

He would take control of the entire Milky Way Galaxy,

Automatically becoming the Lord of the Milky Way Galaxy.

However, the title the other party used still surprised him slightly.

Origin Human Race Elite?

What did that mean?

Atana seemed to perceive the doubt in his heart.

She continued.

"Origin Human Race Elites refer to clansmen with extremely high potential or merit points exceeding 5 trillion. This is the welfare list."

Immediately, a large document surfaced in his mind.

But he was in no mood to read it carefully.

Instead, he stored it away to look at later.

Then, he parked his bicycle on a small hill outside a city.

Luo Nianwei looked at him with a curious expression,

As if asking why they had stopped here.

Lu Chen smiled slightly.

"Wait here for a while. We'll go fishing afterwards."

Then, he released his aura,

And began his Breakthrough.

Soon, he broke through to the second level of A-Class.

The diameter of his Spiritual Vein also expanded fivefold,

Reaching 258 kilometers.

At the same time,

Inside the Dominator Palace far beyond the Void Realm,

The Seventh Dominator couldn't help but frown.

"When did he break through to A-Class? How did I not sense any energy fluctuations?"

Within the Celestial Race territory,

On a massive planet shaped like a glowing crystal,

Two figures opened their eyes simultaneously.

They were Ixchel and Cuyahuac,

Blood descendants of the Celestial Race's Progenitor lineage.

The two of them had sent their respective Clones to Blue Star,

Wanting to kill that rising young Dominator.

But their operation had not only failed,

They had also lost their precious Clones to some unknown enemy.

Until now,

That party's cold gaze still lingered,

Remaining in their hearts,

Even producing a sliver of shameful fear.

Although the Celestial Race was a humanoid race,

Their true forms were Stellar Spirits born directly within stars.

This was the reason why they were called Heavenly Gods.

The essence of their lives

Destined them to be the overlords of the Universe from birth.

As they grew,

Their power increased at an alarming rate,

To the point that no race in the Universe could match them.

The Origin Human Race was an exception.

It was the youngest of the Five Great Sovereign Races,

And the one with the most rapid development.

Now, it was already ranked second.

This terrifying potential made the Celestial Race feel uneasy.

Over the years,

They had secretly assassinated countless Geniuses of the Origin Human Race.

This time,

They used certain means

To bypass the detection of X-Class powerhouses,

Secretly sending their clansmen to Earth.

Through this method,

They were unable to send A-Class powerhouses,

So they sent seventeen exceptionally gifted B-Class Prodigies to ambush that human youth.

But now,

The Clones of those two had vanished,

Eliminated before everyone else.

This was an utter humiliation.

Cuyahuac opened his eyes,

Trembling all over with rage.

He truly could not accept this result,

Roaring like a wounded beast.

"Damn Human Race! You filthy carbon-based lifeforms!"

He was mad with fury,

Slamming a fist hard against the glowing crystal wall beside him.

"I swear, if I ever meet that person and that young Dominator on the battlefield, I will definitely tear them into ten thousand pieces and grind them into ash!"

Ixchel said nothing.

She simply closed her eyes again,

Her chest heaving violently,

Attempting to calm a rage equal to Cuyahuac's.

Meanwhile,

The target of their anger was traveling across the entire Blue Star with his lover,

Not caring in the slightest about any impending threat.

As such,

Let alone B-Class,

Even at A-Class,

No lifeform could kill him.

Only powerhouses above S-Class might have the slightest chance.

But Lu Chen was certain

That such experts could not pass through the Origin Alliance's protective net

To reach Blue Star.

If they could,

They would have done so long ago.

Thus, another eleven hours passed peacefully.

While he and Luo Nianwei were sitting by the lake fishing,

He unknowingly broke through to the third level of A-Class again.

He felt his Spiritual Vein Space expand rapidly once more.

When it stopped,

Its diameter had already exceeded 1,300 kilometers,

Even exceeding the diameter of Blue Star itself.

He clenched his fists,

Feeling as if infinite energy was contained within every cell of his body.

Twenty hours had passed since they left that small restaurant.

At this time,

He and Luo Nianwei were staying in a hotel,

But in different rooms.

Lu Chen had already decided

That he would not cross the red line before marriage.

He would wait until he broke through to S-Class.

By then,

Even SS-Class powerhouses

Would be unable to threaten him.

That night,

He sat alone on the balcony,

Looking at the stars above the city,

And began considering his next plan in his mind.

This time,

He was going to the front lines where humans clashed with the Celestial Race.

On that kind of battlefield,

It was filled with elites from both sides,

Each one a Prodigy like one in a billion,

All of them A-Class Warriors who could destroy a planet with a single hand.

He prepared to leave his own legend

On the battlefield of every Realm at least once.

Just like before,

He condensed forty Clones,

And contacted Atana again.

"Atana, I want the coordinates of the Celestial Race battlefield."

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