Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System Chapter 949 - 420: Star River Hates the Human Race, Thus Everything of the Human Race Is Sealed! (3)

The portal between sun and moon atop the throne now appeared in perfect clarity.

An unseen power erupted from the throne, endlessly amplifying the slaughter lust within every soul in this realm, time and again.

That crimson trail to the throne stretched boundlessly in all eyes, beckoning everyone to tread upon it and unleash the ultimate carnage!!

A single notion arose in the minds of everyone present, Su Tu included.

This blood trail marks a road of killing, yet also a route to divine ascension!!

"Path to godhood, I won’t miss it!!!"

A Karlo Race genius, soaked head to toe in red, roared out, overwhelmed by the allure. He launched into the sky, charging directly at the blood-red path.

Yet before the Foreign Races could respond.

Boom!!

From behind, a prodigy of his own kind smashed through his back, sending him crashing down dead without a chance to speak.

"Trash, how dare you covet divinity!!"

The attacker sneered, bathed in his fellow’s blood, and this deed fully set the battlefield ablaze.

Foreign Race prodigies surged toward the blood path in a frenzy, one after another. Some clans struggled to hold back from striking kin, while others began butchering their own en route.

Supreme talents, revered by outsiders, became mere scraps on a gore-drenched whetstone here—even lumps of rotting flesh might hail from great powers.

Blood turned the already scarlet heavens even more bewitching.

The Human Race stood out boldly, showing zero urge to turn on their own or nearby races.

Their intent was plain: claim the blood-red path first.

This drew eyes from other clans; Foreign Races swarmed in droves to halt the Human advance.

Su Tu blazed ahead at the forefront, his cloak snapping in the gale, Black Spear flanking him on both sides. Any who neared the Human Race got cleaved at the midsection instantly.

The Black Spear, stripped of its Celestial Extremes True Spirit and former soul, endured as a supreme divine weapon crafted from the Ancestral Dragon’s offspring’s flesh.

Witnessing this, Foreign Race prodigies pushed forward without pause, reining in their kill-thirst, scrambling desperately—all vying to have their race claim the blood-red path first.

Yet the Humans’ lead proved insurmountable. Amid the Foreign Races’ bitter glares, every Human Race prodigy mounted that crimson trail.

Human prodigies beamed with joy—one step ahead, forever leading, a promising sign.

But Su Tu, Lin An, and the rest betrayed no trace of smiles.

For the instant their feet touched the blood path, a crushing pressure engulfed them, as if stars wheeled backward—and worse, other Humans sensed nothing.

This proved the foe’s might had long eclipsed all standard measures.

"No shock, after so many rounds, Humans always arrive first."

"Boring as ever."

A sluggish voice echoed, drawing their eyes at once to its origin.

An bizarre form sprawled on the blood path, limbs splayed like a starfish.

As if detecting Su Tu and the others’ stares, the oddity rose slowly; the sight of him twisted their expressions in shock.

This being sported six diamond-glinting arms, a bare chest clad in razor black scales, a head morphing through countless racial forms, and a featureless dark gold face that streamed with glowing gold.

This entity was a grotesque fusion of myriad races.

Celestial Divine Race’s stoic dark gold, Asura Race’s six limbs...

In him, Su Tu spotted echoes of every pinnacle civilization erased by ’his’ mere whim—even this form mirrored Long Wang’s.

Furthermore, Su Tu instinctively knew this thing carried traits from the Six Desires Race he’d devoured.

"Hello there, let me introduce myself, my name is..."

"World Light!"