CHAPTER 358: CHAPTER 328: CONTRIBUTION RANKINGS, GOD OF SLAUGHTER CHU YI

Enchanting Demon Royal Court.

The exquisite high tower, the Enchanting Demon instructor glanced over, and immediately initiated action.

Nine towering bone pillars closed together, gradually opening, with cracks forming in the center. Demons dropped to the ground like a pile of discarded waste.

Ignoring their embarrassing appearances, they scanned their surroundings, breathing in the air thick with magic power, feeling a sense of relief at surviving a disaster.

The examination in this small world was truly perilous.

"We’re back, we’re back, I can’t believe I’m still alive..."

"This exam was too outrageous, the Divine Spirit Dojo, the Sun Gods’ authority, are these things we can even touch? Will the Royal Court silence us..."

"What did they bring us here for? Is this still an exam? It’s obviously a death sentence for me..."

"..."

The elite Demons were not lightly tormented by the adventures in the small world, and in the end, even the final battle was sapped of its magic power by the Princess, almost rendered useless, only able to witness the solo performances of Wei Wuyang, Chu Yi, and Nanaki.

The Mechanized Race had most of their parts dismantled, the Winged Race was completely wiped out, and the old Witch Demon passed out on the spot...

Half of the original Demon Alliance army was dead or injured.

This group of selected demons appeared to have lost all fighting spirit, looking like a group of pitiful failures.

Bishop Della frowned, these Demon candidates were truly making a fuss over nothing, it was just accompanying the Princess to conquer a small world, what could be so major?

However, with over a thousand Demons, more than half were lost, only two hundred or so remained, each severely injured and battered, deepening the stereotype in her mind about this group of failures.

Subsequently.

The cracks expanded, forming a magnificent portal, from which emerged a handsome young man, impeccably dignified, standing out among the injured Demons like a crane among chickens.

And also.

He was personally delivered by the Legendary Dragon Beast.

Della was surprised, but not entirely shocked, as Chu Yi’s deeds later became well-known among the noble class.

A divine progeny, an offspring of the Sun Gods lost in the outside world, who once drove away the Nus Wolf King, making a name in a single battle.

Della’s beautiful eyes narrowed, not knowing why, upon seeing Chu Yi for the first time, she felt a sense of closeness, his Human King’s Blood physique, the divine progeny’s status, the explosive power beneath the muscles, deeply attracting this matured and charming lady.

Nevertheless.

Official matters were pressing.

"The final round of the examination is successfully concluded."

"We are now announcing the results, with the Thousand-Eyed Tyrant calculating your contribution points. The top fifty contributors will be granted key positions in the Royal Court."

She spoke listlessly, with this group of wasteful Demons, it was impossible for them all to be selected as Enchanting Demon Guards for the Princess.

Even the Princess didn’t appear, proving that this conquest was a failure.

Suddenly.

The Demons both tended their wounds and stirred uneasily, instantly shaking off their despondency, and they were overwhelmed with excitement.

Through hardship finds joy; those who survived were the best among them, thankful to the Royal Court, grateful for their comrades’ sacrifices, and appreciative of Lord Chu Yi’s efforts in turning the tide.

Of course, even more thanks to the Four Princess, who they could never fully repay.

Although only the top fifty stayed in the Royal Court, contribution points could still be exchanged for resources. In this regard, the Royal Court was not stingy, and even a few points could be traded for precious resources from outside.

This is the foundation of the Abyss, resting on a great divine being, as a top force.

"If nothing unexpected happens, my contribution will be first, with the most generous rewards."

"But this is just the appetizer, the real prize lies in the Royal Court’s treasure vault."

Chu Yi’s eyes sparkled.

Following Nanaki on the conquest, wasn’t it just for this?

To craft 4-star, 5-star banquets, the core is Radiant Moon-level materials; he couldn’t possibly slay Radiant Moon-level enemies unless special circumstances like the Flesh and Blood Willow Tree were extracted and killed.

In the next moment.

The high tower reflected brilliance, slippery tentacles spread from the tower, chilling, silent, dark, thousands of whispers rising together, exchanging secret conversations.

Mental storm.

This was one of the Thousand-Eyed Tyrant’s abilities, a rare talent cultivated by the Royal Court, illuminating the skill tree of intellect.

Thousands of thoughts flickering together, calculating each Demon’s contribution in the small world, intersecting, verifying one another, like a precise machine.

At the same time.

The whispers turned into roars as some thoughts clashed, with large ones devouring small ones, directly using the strongest thought as the dominant, simple and crude.

Soon.

The tentacle unfurled a translucent membrane in mid-air, with clearly visible veins, faint electric glows of data flow, gradually revealing lines of Abyssal script, followed by the rising contribution points.

The Demons immediately saw their contribution points, fluctuating high and low, with rankings shifting many times, bringing an inexplicable tension to the Demons.

The first one with the least points immediately dropped to the end of the list, only having 10 points of contribution, being a small demon who was asleep (unconscious) the entire time.

"No way, there are really people with only 10 points of contribution, did something go wrong? I made 30 points just by going out collecting spells."

"You forgot, we failed to protect the royal carriage, causing the Princess’s dignity to be insulted. It’s already good that they didn’t give you negative points."

Just as some Demons contested, recalling their lackluster performance, they realized they could have owed contribution points, and gained immediate understanding.

During the final battle, they were essentially the side being beaten. Even when the Divine Spirit Dojo concluded, they were drained of magic power by the Princess.

Nevertheless, thankfully the Enchanting Demon Guard didn’t participate in the rankings, or else they would have been lower.

At the same time.

The list could still check the plus and minus events, also for fairness and justice.

At this moment.

The Demons’ contribution scores were close, so the rankings were quickly completed, the second only slightly exceeding 1000 points and came to an abrupt stop.

Della’s gaze was cold.

As a senior instructor, with a long lifespan, she had supervised dozens of selection examinations, and this was the worst batch she had ever led; the Royal Court could never want this bunch of failures.

And the first place should be the divine progeny invited by the Princess...

Wait, the first rank is still calculating?

When all the Demons’ gazes fell on the undeniable first rank, the contribution points behind it never stopped, bubbling up like boiling water.

The number surpassed ten thousand in an instant, and rapidly increased, advancing with unstoppable momentum.

The Thousand-Eyed Tyrant even mobilized hundreds of thoughts to assess the contribution of events repeatedly. At some disagreements, thoughts devoured each other, and even a heated battle erupted.

Even Della, who had seen much of the world, was momentarily stunned. Curious, she and the other two Enchanting Demon instructors brought up the series of events Chu Yi experienced in the small world.

Gazing at the densely packed text like a little essay, the three Enchanting Demon instructors held their breath, as if they had seen a ghost.

Just killing a single native had tens of thousands of contribution points, and it wasn’t even over. How many people did this divine progeny kill?

Wasn’t he practically slaughtering the small world clean?

Della, for a moment, fell silent, expression incredulous, looking at the sunny and handsome young man, licking her red lips, more intrigued.

Just from the fluctuation of contribution points, she seemed to have seen this divine progeny go on a frenzied massacre in the small world, slaughtering under a rain of blood.