"Lin You! Finally, you’re here!"

Upon seeing Lin You appear in the hall, Situ Jian, who was pacing back and forth inside, was startled and hurriedly came forward to greet him.

From his face, Lin You could see eagerness and panic, along with a slight hesitation.

"Has something happened?" Lin You asked directly.

Even before entering the hall, the attendant waiting outside had already explained the situation to him, saying that Situ Jian had been waiting here for more than two hours.

There was no need to think hard to know something serious had occurred.

Sure enough.

Upon hearing his inquiry, Situ Jian instantly said anxiously, "It’s Yan Lie, Yan Lie’s sister was taken by people from the Primordial Evil Realm. He went to fight for her, and ended up seriously injured. They even specified that they would release her only if you went there alone!"

"Yan Lie’s sister?"

Lin You was slightly taken aback, not expecting Yan Lie to have actually found his sister in the Life Realm.

But immediately, his eyes narrowed.

Yan Lie was seriously injured, and they specifically named him to go personally.

Even an idiot could see this was a trap specifically targeting him; no need to think hard to know it was related to those Tier Eleven Lords.

Situ Jian clearly understood this was a trap too, and his face was full of guilt.

Yan Lie had initially said not to tell Lin You, but with a friend in trouble, he couldn’t stand by indifferently, and had no other choice.

"I’m sorry, I already asked my father for help, but he refused. I had no choice but to come to you," he said, filled with unwillingness.

At the same time, he bowed his head, clenching his fists tightly, a profound sense of helplessness.

"You already asked your father?"

Lin You frowned upon hearing this.

It should be known that despite never saying so, Situ Jian was someone with a very strong sense of pride.

Even if it would cost him his life, he wouldn’t bow to the Changfeng Emperor, even to the point of severing the father-son relationship.

But now, for the sake of a friend like Yan Lie, he set aside his pride and humbly begged the Changfeng Emperor, showing how determined he was.

At the same time, Lin You could also feel his current conflict and hesitation, clearly not wanting to drag him into this, simply having no other option.

"You don’t need to apologize, it’s me who should apologize for dragging you into this mess. Besides, Yan Lie is not only your friend but also mine," Lin You said seriously.

If you really think about it, this matter started because of him.

Yan Lie and the others got involved only because of their association with him.

They were already in such a situation yet still didn’t want to implicate him, such friends, how could he find a reason not to save them?

"Looks like I stayed in the realm too long, and they couldn’t wait anymore."

Lin You’s face turned grim, ice-cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

That murderous intent spread out, instantly enveloping the entire hall, causing the guilt-ridden Situ Jian to be startled and suddenly lift his head.

"Are you really going to save him? This is clearly a trap set for you, why not think of another way?"

"It’s okay, I know what I’m doing." Lin You raised his hand to interrupt Situ Jian’s words, "Aren’t they wanting me to go alone? Then I’ll go meet them, just tell me the location."

By now, staying in the realm was no longer an option for him.

Luckily, he’d prepared countless times for this day, his power was far from what it was when he just ascended to Tier Eleven Lord.

Might as well use this opportunity to show those watching him like tigers that Lin You is not someone to be trifled with!

Soon enough.

He learned the exact location where Yan Lie’s siblings were trapped from Situ Jian.

After settling Situ Jian, he took the recently obtained Rule Fragment to the World Tree and began absorbing.

[Absorption successful, acquired 358,200 points of attributes, please proceed to personal space to choose attribute enhancements.]

Over eighty-nine thousand near ninety thousand rule fragments, suddenly earning him over 350,000 attributes.

Opening the personal interface, he enhanced 350,000 into the Spiritual Attribute, just reaching the full value of 1,000,000 attributes.

The remaining 8,200 points were all used to enhance Agility.

In the blink of an eye.

His entire spirit seemed to be cleansed, becoming crystal clear, even increasing his reaction speed considerably.

[Name: Lin You (Lord)]

[Race: Human]

[Level: Tier Eleven (3/10)]

[Power: 500,000 (+150,000)]

[Constitution: 1,000,000 (+500,000)]

[Agility: 658,200 (+197,460)]

[Spirit: 1,000,000 (+300,000)]

[Basic Skills: Multiple Mutations, Power of Rule, Space Travel, Rule Transformation, Space Passage, Time Law]

[Divine Power: All attributes +30%]

[Racial Talent: Constitution +20%, Recovery Speed +20%]

[Introduction: Lord Attribute Interface, records lord’s specific strength and various skills, unlockable for Tier Ten Lords.]

With 1.5 million in constitution and 1.3 million in spirit.

It had been less than five days since upgrading to Tier Eleven, yet he successfully enhanced these two attributes to the full value. Though not without equals, certainly with no predecessors.

Not to mention the regular enhancement skills everyone had.

Only counting the extra Royal Skill Barbaric Roar, increasing basic attributes by 30%, that’s a total of 1.8 million constitution and 1.6 million spirit.

Nearing the 1.9 million attributes of a full Nine Divine Formats.

Plus, with the newly acquired Armor of Creation providing a 30% damage reduction, without employing big skills, it’s basically impossible to penetrate his defense below eight Divine Formats.

And with 1.6 million spiritual strength, slaying a lord below five Divine Formats is not out of the question.

In addition.

The basic attributes of all Royal Species were increased by another 90,000, reaching 740,000.

With the Divine 30%, Lingxi 10%, Racial Talent 20%, and Barbaric Roar 30% four bonus effects, the constitution could reach around 1.4 million.

Though not enough to pose a significant threat to higher-level Tier Eleven Lords, it is at least equivalent to a Lord with Four Divine Formats, and that’s eleven Lords with Four Divine Formats.

Even if attacked by nine Divine Fragments, it won’t be a one-hit kill.

Moreover, the damage reduction effect of the Armor of Creation is also useful for the species, greatly enhancing their survivability.

Coupled with the 1500 Legendary Species that just mutated a few days ago and the 10,000 ordinary species summoned with Magic Energy, this constitutes all of Lin You’s current combat power.

Originally, he wanted to create more ordinary species to make up for the numbers.

But with Magic Energy and Rule Fragments almost depleted, he could only directly recruit 10,000 species.

However, it’s not a major issue.

If the quantity is insufficient, quality will compensate.

"Alright, it’s time to meet them."

Having prepared everything, Lin You stood up slowly, his expression extremely serious.

Then he walked into the teleportation gate beside him, directly teleporting to the main city on the border.

Swish!

A flash of light.

Lin You was already on the teleportation plaza of the main city.

It has been half a month since the Demon invasion began.

Yet, on the teleportation plaza, it was still bustling with people, a constant stream.

The sound of shouting echoed continuously in his ears, many lords recruiting teammates on the plaza and selling various treasures obtained from the Demon invasion.

In the sky, large flocks of flying mounts soared back and forth, very spectacular.

However, Lin You merely glanced around briefly and instantly disappeared, teleporting to the location provided by Situ Jian, and soon entered the Primordial Evil Realm.

...

On the other side.

In a small city on the border of the Primordial Evil Realm.

The five Tier Eleven Lords of the Primordial Evil Realm gathered in a luxurious meeting hall.

"Do you think that guy will take the bait?" said a relatively young lord.

"Sometimes, the simplest tricks are the easiest to succeed," another middle-aged man immediately spoke up.

"Indeed, it’s no loss to us anyway, it’s better to try than just wait, what if that guy really comes?"

"Yes, if we keep waiting like this, others from different realms might act first."

The five Tier Eleven Lords present weren’t all from the Primordial Evil Realm.

But without exception, they all lacked a Plant Divine Format.

Especially the elder referred to as "Wuya," who was only one Plant Divine Format short of advancing to Emperor Level.

As for the other four, aside from the young lord who first spoke possessing four Divine Formats, the rest all had more than five Divine Formats, making the lineup extremely luxurious.

Any Tier Eleven Lord encountering them would typically choose to retreat.

"He’s coming."

Suddenly, an old woman sitting in the corner opened her eyes, looking toward the Primordial Realm.

Upon hearing this, everyone was startled, carefully sensing, indeed a powerful aura was approaching, soon reaching the skies above the wilderness outside their city.

"It’s not the aura of our realm, that guy has come!"

The five in the hall abruptly stood, excitement filling their faces.

They hadn’t expected Lin You to truly risk himself, coming to die for two Low-tier Lords who were less than ants.

No need for more words, they instantly teleported from their seats.

Reappearing on the wilderness outside the city, meeting the arriving Lin You.

Flying, Lin You halted his stride, calmly observing the five before him.

"Was it you who took my friends?"

He asked bluntly, showing no fear despite being outnumbered.

"Kid, you..."

The Demon Type middle-aged man just wanted to speak but suddenly noticed a space-constrained, bloodied figure beside Lin You.

Upon sensing that figure’s Primordial Evil Realm aura, the five’s expressions changed.

Because that person was one of the Tier Ten Lords with several Rule Fragments in the Primordial Evil Realm!

"If you don’t want him to die, release my friends."

Lin You’s cold voice sounded, silently watching them.

This Tier Ten Lord was someone he caught midway.

Thanks to these slackers neglecting their duty, with no one guarding the Primordial Evil Realm border, allowing him to capture easily.

"Save... me..."

The Tier Ten Lord trembled, extending a hand, making a hoarse sound, but unable to move due to the Power of Space.

"Kid, don’t you know you’re playing with fire?"

The middle-aged man said with a dark face.

"Playing with fire? Isn’t it you who called me here?"

Lin You smiled slightly, raising his arm, with a "pop," a giant Wooden Thorn instantly pierced through the Tier Ten Lord’s thigh, exploding a large amount of blood.

"Ah——"

The Tier Ten Lord screamed miserably, his aura weakening significantly further.

"Kid, you dare!!"

The middle-aged man roared angrily, wanting to act, but was immediately stopped by Wuya King beside him.

"Go, release them."

Compared to two people less than ants, a lord close to Tier Eleven obviously held more value.

Their goal achieved anyway, no need to lose a high-tier lord for this.

Meanwhile, they were secretly shocked, not expecting this new Tier Eleven King of the Primordial Realm to be so ruthless, acting without hesitation, fearing he would become a huge threat in the future.

In this way.

He must not be left alive!