Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy

Chapter 566 - 567 Yellow Race [First Update]

The armies of Europe, numbering over five hundred thousand, were no match for Wu Tian’s three hundred men, who cut through them as easily as slicing vegetables. Recognizing this, the morale of the European armies collapsed, and they thought only of retreating. As a result, their defeat was even more disastrous. With Liu Tianji and the others leading the charge, shouts of battle and screams of agony echoed across the land.

Two hours later, the chaos subsided. After a battle against Europe’s renowned army of over five hundred thousand, Wu Tian’s three hundred men had utterly shattered them. The European forces were either dead or had fled in complete disarray. What was terrifying was that not a single one of Wu Tian’s three hundred men was a casualty. Forget death—not one of them was even injured.

When the news spread, the whole world was once again in shock.

Just what kind of army is this?

Some speculated that the three hundred men were all Immortal Seekers from the Dragon Dynasty’s Underground World, but even so, the result was astonishing.

Wu Tian and his three hundred men quickly broke through the European border and advanced. The white-skinned people inside panicked and fled. The Europeans, who considered themselves gentlemen, trampled each other in their haste to escape, revealing the full ugliness of their nature. In the following three hours, more than a dozen cities fell and three dynasties were defeated. With their Monarchs absent, the highest-ranking officials left behind announced their surrender. Within a single day, thirty-five percent of Europe’s land now belonged to Wu Tian, marked from that day forward as the land of Yan Huang. Wu Tian calculated that in less than three days, all of Europe would belong to the Yan Huang people.

Once upon a time, the people of Europe had sought to take advantage of the Dragon Dynasty, demanding cessions of land and reparations. Did they ever imagine that this day would come for them? Before Wu Tian and his three hundred men, the European armies were completely overwhelmed. The world already knew that conventional armies were no match for Wu Tian, but the speed of his conquest still exceeded everyone’s expectations. What was particularly baffling was that Wu Tian himself had yet to lift a finger.

「At the Combined Towers...」

Heima and the other Monarchs watched the satellite feeds and battle reports, sighing one after another. Many of them grew even more anxious, tense, and terrified, their hearts heavy with an invisible pressure.

While the world watched and the Monarchs of Europe grew ever more anxious, Wu Tian’s great army continued its relentless advance toward the Combined Towers. Wu Tian and his army of Immortal Seekers didn’t even stop for meals, pushing their assault onward without pause. By the afternoon, several more European dynasties had fallen. By evening, several more had been extinguished. By nightfall, the Hua Sheng Dynasty and the Combined Towers were just ahead.

That day, the entire world was discussing the events unfolding in Europe.

"Among the continents, Europe has always been the richest and strongest, but who would have thought it would ever face a day like this?" The Monarchs of Asia, Antarctica, North America, Africa, Oceania, and South America had never imagined that Europe would meet such a fate.

Where were the most developed dynasties concentrated? Of course, in Europe. A weak dynasty has no diplomacy. The dynasties of Europe frequently twisted justice and righteousness to invade the smaller dynasties of other continents. At this moment, many Monarchs from those other continents felt a sense of delight.

"Europe has only itself to blame for its overreaching ambition. Of all the powers to provoke, they chose the Dragon Dynasty, which has a Martial God!" The Monarchs of the other continents also gathered to discuss their next move. They eventually reached a conclusion: if Wu Tian truly conquered Europe by himself, then they would naturally have to surrender.

"This is the border of the Hua Sheng Dynasty. It will only take about twenty minutes to reach the Combined Towers! Should we quicken our pace and attack?" Liu Tianji asked respectfully, having approached Wu Tian’s side.

"Let’s rest for a bit," Wu Tian said after a moment of thought. "You’ve surely never tried the cuisine of the Hua Sheng Dynasty. Let’s enjoy it for an hour first."

After all, twenty minutes was no great rush, and it would let those European Monarchs stew in their anxiety a while longer. The cuisine of the Hua Sheng Dynasty was quite different from that of the Dragon Dynasty; one could say they were polar opposites. The culinary culture of the Hua Sheng Dynasty was not about refinement but speed and convenience. It wasn’t luxurious but rather populist, and its meals were quite casual.

Liu Tianji and the others found a restaurant. The people of the Hua Sheng Dynasty dared not refuse to serve Wu Tian’s group. Among the restaurant’s staff was a worker from the Dragon Dynasty. He was overjoyed. His Yan Huang had become so strong. This was the hope of every person with Yan Huang blood in their veins: to not be looked down upon by Westerners, to prove the strength of the Eastern people. Today, that had been achieved.

While everyone else was enjoying the Hua Sheng cuisine, Liu Tianji approached Wu Tian, his expression serious and his appetite gone. "My Lord."

"What is it?" Wu Tian asked.

"The reports said the other Monarchs were all gathered in the Hua Sheng Dynasty, yet we encountered no resistance at all on our way in. This is highly unusual," Liu Tianji said with concern. "I fear they may have a trump card or an ace up their sleeve."

Faced with this invasion, the people of the Hua Sheng Dynasty were still conducting business as usual. This was not normal at all.

Yuan Beizheng also offered his analysis, "I’m afraid all their forces are concentrated at the Combined Towers, not at the border. They intend to make their final, desperate stand before the Combined Towers."

"Exactly," Liu Tianji said. "Heima must have such a plan, but I believe he must also have something else to rely on."

Wu Tian nodded. His Spiritual Sense, which spanned the globe, had indeed detected a complex aura rising from the planet’s surface. It was a peculiar energy, a composite of many different types of auras.

What exactly is this thing?

Wu Tian was very curious to find out.

"Be careful when we attack the Combined Towers later," Wu Tian said after a brief moment of contemplation. Heima, the Monarch of the Hua Sheng Dynasty, was no ordinary leader. As the world’s most powerful dynasty, the Hua Sheng Dynasty’s final gambit was certainly not to be underestimated.

After enjoying the Hua Sheng cuisine, Wu Tian and his men proceeded toward the Combined Towers. Just as they expected, they met no military resistance along the way, arriving directly at the massive structure.

Indeed, the airspace above the Combined Towers was thick with warships. There were even subterranean warships on the ground, a type of vessel that could "swim" through the earth. The defenses looked formidable. Every window of the Combined Towers housed an ultra-modern cannon that absorbed Sun Blaze to power its attacks. The blasts it fired were literal flames from the sun, as if the ozone layer had vanished, allowing the sun’s power to strike directly with irresistible force.

At the Combined Towers, Heima did not show his face. He didn’t want Wu Tian to know his location within the building. Only his voice was transmitted outward.

"Wu Tian, I know you are formidable! The Dragon Dynasty rose because of you, but think carefully—what is the Dragon Dynasty without you? What is the yellow race? The yellow race will always be vastly inferior to us, the white race. I have a premonition that you won’t stay in the Dragon Dynasty forever. If you show us no mercy today, then the day you eventually leave will be the day the yellow race is annihilated!"