I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world

Chapter 604 Auto-pickup

When the battle notification arrived, Jemin was standing on the edge of the flagship, watching the war of attrition at the front.

Those lowest-level level six cannon fodder units acted like an unbreakable dam, firmly keeping the billions of troops of the Multiverse Alliance at bay.

He watched intently, his fingers unconsciously gesturing the tactical coordination of those cannon fodder units.

Then Felix's voice echoed throughout the void: "Attention all units. Enemy forces are about to enter firing range. Prepare... to fire freely." Jemin's eyes lit up instantly.

He didn't participate when the cannon fodder was released earlier.

After all, the cannon fodder units released by those high-level wizards ranged from level six at the lowest level to level seven in number, and even with some restraint, there were still a large number of level eight creatures.

He really didn't have much to embarrass himself in that level of combat.

...But this time it's different.

The Magic Network terminal has already issued specific intelligence, confirming that the enemy has launched a full-scale attack.

This means that... it's time to collect the spoils!

The inter-space energy transmission system within the body's internal cavern instantly operates at full power.

In the Purgatory Sulfur Plane, the large level-seven elemental pool was frantically outputting energy, which was continuously flowing into his body through the inter-space transmission network of the Incense Divine Path.

The Destiny System was in full power, and the golden light between his brows was dazzling.

Jemin raised his hand, and tens of thousands of thumb-sized metal plaques flew out of the cave, swirling, arranging, and combining above his head.

That was his "new version" of the Great Light Image, an array composed of tens of thousands of specially made magical artifacts.

The metal plaque unfolded in the void, forming a huge ring with a diameter of several hundred meters behind Jemin.

The ring slowly rotated, each metal plaque glowing. The lights merged together, forming a halo above his head that was both sacred and menacing. The threatening aura emanating from the halo made the surrounding wizards turn their heads involuntarily.

A level six wizard who was just about to enter the battlefield looked at the ring of firepower and his eyes twitched: "What the hell is this thing..." Just one look made his heart pound. The destructive power of this thing was probably beyond even his ability to withstand!

Jemin ignored him; his gaze was already fixed on the battlefield ahead.

There, the army of the All-Worlds Alliance was pressing forward, with tens of millions of level-seven creatures at the forefront, followed by a dense tide of level-six creatures.

"Great Light Phase, activate."

The ring suddenly lit up for a moment.

Then, thousands of beams of light poured out like a torrential rain.

Each beam of light was a complete blast of annihilating divine light, and with the support of the destiny system and the analytical capabilities of the Five Aggregates Transformation Rainbow Mirror, each beam precisely locked onto its target.

A beam of light landed on a level seven star beast.

The giant beast was roaring as it charged toward the defensive line. The moment it was struck by the beam of light, its body began to disintegrate from the point of impact.

Scales, muscles, bones, internal organs... disintegrated into fragments layer by layer.

It didn't even have time to scream before it turned into a pile of minced meat.

Another beam of light struck a level 6 energy aggregate.

The glowing sphere spun wildly, trying to expel the invading energy, but its resistance was futile.

After a slight pause, the energy aggregate exploded like a punctured balloon, scattering fragments everywhere.

The beams of light rained down, and wherever they fell, a high-level creature was slain.

Jemin hovered at the edge of the flagship's protective barrier, without crossing the line.

He was not yet at level six and could not use the laws to solidify himself and maintain a stable existence in the endless chaotic void.

If he rushed out rashly, the turbulent currents in the void alone would be enough to torment him.

So he obediently stayed behind the barrier, with the halo of firepower above his head, firing wildly like a stationary cannon.

He was surrounded by hundreds of black giant priests who formed an impenetrable protective circle.

They were enormous, their surfaces coated in a black, liquid metal that flowed slowly through the void, deflecting any energy attacks that attempted to approach. The Lava Mountain was also there, its ten-thousand-meter-tall form crouching at the edge of the flagship like a black mountain range, shielding Jemin from all threats from the flanks. Beams continued to pour forth.

Every second, thousands of beams of light are fired from the ring, and every second, thousands of high-level creatures are killed.

There are level 7, level 6, and occasionally a lone level 8.

But the target at level eight is too tough; a single blast of the Fiery Annihilation Divine Light only scratches the surface.

After a few attempts, Jemin wisely avoided them, concentrating his firepower on targets he could handle. The surrounding level six wizards watched the halo of fire continuously pouring out beams of light, their expressions shifting from shock to numbness.

A level six wizard from the Crimson Court murmured, "Is this guy really only level five? I have a feeling I can't beat him..." No one answered him.

Everyone was watching the void that had been plowed by the beam of light.

In that area, the level seven and level six creatures of the Multiverse Alliance are being emptied at a visible rate.

The organisms in the area were killed in large numbers.

While outputting his power, Jemin also diverted a portion of his mental energy to try and apply the knowledge of fate that he had studied for many years.

At his current level, using his knowledge of fate in battle would only make things difficult for him.

But it's worth trying in other places.

He locked onto a level 7 creature that had just been killed.

The colossal beast's body was dissipating in the void, blood, bits of flesh, and energy remnants mingling together to form a chaotic cloud. Jemin's attention focused on that cloud, his forehead radiating golden light as he finally detected the remaining causal threads on its body. As the one who directly killed this creature, Jemin quickly found causal threads within it that connected to himself and linked them to the pulling force of his inner celestial abode.

The cloud of mist trembled violently, then, as if sucked in by something, surged toward Jemin's direction.

Blood, bits of flesh, and remnants of energy—everything surged wildly into his inner sanctum through the forcibly established causal channel. Within the sanctum, the already prepared legion of black giants roared with excitement.

The blood and flesh of those level seven creatures are an unparalleled tonic for them.

They pounced on the surging flesh and blood, devouring it greedily, reveling in the rain of blood.

"good."

As Jieming experienced the effects, he couldn't help but smile: "Although it's just an automatic loot pickup function, it's quite good in this environment. With experience, more causal connections are being made."

The more Jemin killed, the faster he went; the more he inhaled, the faster he became.

Each time he killed a creature, he immediately connected its remains to the cave, absorbing all its energy and matter without wasting a single drop. The moment those creatures disintegrated in the void, they were pulled away by the force of cause and effect, without even a chance to dissipate.

A level six wizard from the Star Ring Federation couldn't help but fly over. Looking at the aura of firepower still raging above Jemin's head, and then at the corpses and remains being pulled away by causal attraction, his lips twitched: "Are you waging war or collecting junk?"

"How can you call this junk?" Jemin said without turning his head. "These are all good stuff."

The level six wizard fell silent.

The surrounding wizards glanced at it and silently moved their attack range away from the area where Jemin was attacking.

This meant that they were implicitly placing Jemin on the same level as themselves, acknowledging his equal right to claim the spoils. Jemin could sense these changes, but he didn't care about them now; he only wanted to profit as much as possible from this war.

That pure energy and flesh are the nourishment for the evolution of the Black Giant Legion.

Inside the inner cave, the black giants were reveling in a rain of blood.

They devoured the incoming flesh and blood, the liquid metal on their bodies churning wildly, their size expanding, and their aura rising.

Those individuals stuck on the edge of the bottleneck began to break through after devouring a large amount of flesh and blood from level seven creatures.

One after another, the level 5 black giants advanced to level 6, and the aura of each level 6 black giant became even more profound.

As Jieming sensed the feedback coming from the cave, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

They made a killing!