Andrew smiled. "Cyril, you're sharp. You catch on quick. It's simple. What I want is weapons and manpower. Return to Throne City and send me a batch of soldiers. Remember, I want the Ludendorff family's elite troops. Then, add a shipment of military supplies on top of that. I'll have someone draw up a list for you later."Cyril thought he had misheard. "Huh? What did you just say? You want the Ludendorff family's elite soldiers? And weapons too? That's absolutely impossible! Don't even think about it!" After all, the Ludendorff family was already being pressed hard by the Cathedral and desperately needed soldiers and supplies themselves. Yet, Andrew had the nerve to demand those exact things. Did Andrew think the Ludendorff family was running some kind of charity, supporting him so he could grow stronger and become a powerful warlord ruling over the Wastelands?Cyril was not an idiot and immediately understood what Andrew was planning.Andrew shook his head with mock regret. "An

Franz hesitated. "But if we accept the Ludendorff family's people and supplies without sending troops…"Andrew waved his hand. "I know what you're trying to say. Don't worry about that and just take everything they give us. From the very beginning, I never planned to cooperate with the Ludendorff family. The era of their reign in Wastelands should come to an end, and it's time for the Outlands to be reshuffled. At the very least, slavery shouldn't continue to exist on this land. Enough people have died already."Franz frowned. "But the Ludendorff family is in league with the Dark Clans. Andrew, I know you want to bring true peace and prosperity to the Outlands, but I have to remind you that it's extremely unrealistic. The Ludendorff family isn't even that significant in the Outlands. The truly cruel ones are the Dark Trinity!"Andrew replied calmly, "My vision isn't that grand or noble. I'm not fixated on restoring peace to the Outlands or anything like that. Right now, I just want

Nyx gritted her teeth but did not argue back. Instead, a quiet sweetness spread through her heart. No matter what, she was still a woman, and under Andrew's relentless charm offensive, she had no defense whatsoever.Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.Above the vast wasteland, massive clouds of black radiation loomed overhead. Even from far away, Andrew spotted the enormous fissure at once.It was his first time coming to the Deadlands.He murmured, "This place truly lives up to its name. The murderous aura and aura of decay could make even the Gods weep in sorrow."Nyx said, "The Deadlands were created when ancient supreme powerhouses fought to the death here. You're right, countless people died here, far too many. Even though my martial arts have grown quite strong, I still don't want to come to a place like this."Andrew replied, "Let's go find Dad." Nyx mumbled, "Normally, you wouldn't see a single soul in this kind of forbidden zone. But now, so many people have sudd

A low hum rang out. Then, under everyone's gaze, a golden arc-shaped energy barrier suddenly expanded from the center of the black and violet explosion.It was like the blazing sun falling from the sky, radiating light in all directions. "This…" Waylon raised his hand, instinctively shielding himself from the blinding light. His figure retreated again and again through the air. At the same time, Kaelen also retreated several steps to ensure his safety.Only Christopher, Marcato, Raiden, and Mendyl remained where they were. Even so, their expressions all tightened at once.Mendyl's voice changed with alarm. "Wyrmhelm, are you telling me Reginald is on the verge of becoming a demigod?"To be "Beyond Mortal Limits" meant you were top of the food chain. But you still played by the world's rules.A true god? That would be off the board, and they made their own rules, the ultimate cheat code.Then again, it was all just labels, stories we tell about power. If real gods existed, th

Originally, the assembled powerhouses could have reinforced and stabilized the passage together. However, Christopher could not wait any longer because his mind was set on joining forces to eliminate Reginald, the biggest variable, before entering. In the end, Reginald's true strength completely exceeded Christopher's expectations.Reginald was a demigod, on the same level as Christopher himself!Christopher unleashed a massive spherical construct, within which something like a divine dragon seemed to coil and swim. It then collided violently with Andrew's suddenly erupting sword light.The collision sent a violent shockwave outward, and even the passage itself swayed several times, as if it were on the verge of collapsing.Christopher's face turned pale as he felt his body nearly torn apart by the unstable passage. His figure was fully pulled into the passage.Even then, he did not forget to turn back and glare at Andrew with undisguised hatred. "You little bastard. When I come