The might of this D-Grade Battleship was incredibly terrifying, enough to conquer an entire world. The strongest of the humans on the Great God World was truly something else.

Under the lead of the soldiers, Yue Zhong came to a deep hall, and in it, there were 2 people sitting on a sofa. One of them was the Master that Yue Zhong had acknowledged back in the Holy Heavens, the Holy Lord Tian Dou, while the other was Yue Zhong’s senior brother, Zhuo Nan.

“Yue Zhong, you’re back.” Holy Lord Tian Dou saw Yue Zhong walking in, and his eyes were filled with surprise. He scanned once and his face changed, as he exclaimed, “AH! You actually rose to the Type 9 realm!!”

When Zhuo Nan heard that Yue Zhong had broken through, he was thoroughly shocked, “What?! Type 9?! He actually reached the Type 9 realm, in such a short time?! How is that possible!?! Are those who can trigger the Tiger-Dragon image this freakish?! Impossible!! Even those existences years ago had to spend decades to break through the Type 9 barrier!! How did he do it?!”

A Type 9 powerhouse could be said to be no longer mortal and was halfway into the God realm. They were typically invincible existences, able to tear through space freely, and even bring about catastrophe upon a world. A person could eradicate an entire race.

A Type 9 expert, in this universe where experts were aplenty, in the human race of the 4 main races in the Great God World, had a high status.

Within the Holy Heavens, the number of half-step Type 9 powerhouses had accumulated over time, reaching over 300,000. However, the true Type 9 powerhouses were little in number. Each of them had high authority and terrifying combat strength.

Although Zhuo Nan had guessed that Yue Zhong would likely rise to the Type 9 realm when he saw the triggered image of the tiger and dragon during Yue Zhong’s initiation, he had not expected it to be this fast. Subconsciously, he was filled with envy and jealousy.

Yue Zhong laughed mildly, “I encountered some fortuitous encounters in the Merlot Battlefield, and managed to become a Type 9 powerhouse.”

Holy Lord Tian Dou had an appreciative look, “Good, good, Yue Zhong, I was right about you. You have fortune and fate on your side. To be able to reach the Type 9 realm in such a short time, this is the first in our Holy Heavens. I will go report this, and you will soon become a Holy Lord in our Holy Heavens.”

After that, Holy Lord Tian Dou pressed a round plate beside him and sent a report towards the rest of the Type 9 powerhouses.

Any Type 9 powerhouse was a huge thing for the human race, thus, all the Type 9 experts had to be notified.

“Yue Zhong? Who is he? A Divine Envoy of the Central Temple? How did a Divine Envoy become a Type 9 powerhouse?”

“Yue Zhong… wasn’t this that kid that triggered the tiger-dragon illusion? He had just joined us for a year and already became a Type 9 powerhouse? Terrifying! His latent potential and encounters are truly amazing!”

“…”

A number of those Type 9 powerhouses quickly went to research on Yue Zhong through their means, and when they saw how fast Yue Zhong was, they were thoroughly shocked.

When Holy Lord Yue Hua heard the news, she was filled with regret, “Damn it, if only I had invited him faster, and got him to join the Northern Temple…”

The 5 temples were dedicated to protecting the human race, but internally, they would still compete for resources and prestige. With an additional Type 9 powerhouse, it would mean that the Temple would be stronger.

Holy Lord Tian Dou then smiled at Yue Zhong, “Yue Zhong, the Heavenly Lord had decided to organize a banquet for you, and all the Type 9 powerhouses will be there. Go and get to know them.”

Yue Zhong replied, “Sure!”

“Come with me!” Holy Lord Tian Dou stood up and headed out.

Yue Zhong followed after Holy Lord Tian Dou out.

Soon, 2 people flew from this D-Grade Battleship and headed to the central one.

Upon entering that ship, Yue Zhong could that even the most ordinary guard was a Type 8 powerhouse, and countless strong auras were abundant on this ship. There was not a single Type 7 expert. Apparently, they did not even have the qualifications to be on board this ship.

As they proceeded along, they came to a lavish palace that was made out of the most exquisite of precious stones. Inside, many good-looking Holy Sons and Maidens wore waiter and waitresses uniforms, handling and serving in a busy manner.

Here, the Type 9 powerhouses were the main characters, and they formed their own cliques as they engaged in private conversations.

To them, such a gathering was extremely rare. Most of the time, they would be cultivating back at their own hideouts, taking advantage of the abundant energy and time. If it was not for the upcoming trial of the Tower of Babel, risking their lives for a chance to become True Gods and obtain treasures, they would not even head out to meet the best of their friends.

“Yue Zhong!!”

As Yue Zhong stepped into the palace, he immediately heard a surprised cry.

Yue Zhong turned around and noticed 3 of the waiters and waitresses, who were Jody and his siblings.

Seeing familiar faces, Yue Zhong also felt a sense of warmth, as he walked over immediately.

Beside the siblings, there were other Holy Sons and Daughters. When they say Yue Zhong and Holy Lord Tian Dou walking over, they were slightly nervous.

A Type 9 Holy Lord expert was a huge character of the Holy Heavens. They had unimaginable authority, and these Holy Sons and Daughters were still a long way. Other than a rare few who had heaven-defying talents, most of them felt the distance between themselves and the Holy Lords to be heaven and earth.

Coming to Jody, Yue Zhong asked curiously, “How come you guys are here?”

Inside this palace, the weakest was also a Type 8 powerhouse. Jody and his siblings were as weak as ants, compared to the rest of the service crew.

Jody looked at Yue Zhong with shock in his eyes, as well as a hint of greed and envy, but he quickly dismissed those emotions. He laughed lightly, “We’re not too sure ourselves. The upper brass gave some orders and here we are!”

The big-breasted loli Bisiya stared at Yue Zhong with her large eyes, asking curiously, “Big brother Yue Zhong, have you already become a Type 9 expert?”

Hearing that, Jody and Lina also looked at Yue Zhong with a curious gaze. They knew that it had not even been a year since he joined the Holy Heavens, and to think that he would actually break through the barrier of mortal and a half-God, he was truly a freakish existence.

Yue Zhong chuckled, “That’s right, I’m already a Type 9 powerhouse.”

Although they were already mentally prepared, Jody and Lina could not help but be shocked, their gazes complicated.

The few Holy Sons and Daughters beside Jody and Lina also looked at Yue Zhong with a hint of envy.

Although the difference between a Type 8 and Type 9 was only one realm, it was all the difference between a half-God and human, a truly tough bridge to cross. All the Holy Sons and Daughters of the Holy Heavens were dragons amongst men, yet, those who could truly surpass that limitation, were rare and few.

Bisiya continued to stare at Yue Zhong with her beautiful eyes, as she asked expectantly, “That’s great! Big brother Yue Zhong, can you ask for Bisiya to be assigned to you? Bisiya has learned many skills in this period, and is a very good attendant!”

Yue Zhong chuckled, as he waved his hands and handed 3 powerful Mech equipment to them, “Alright! I’ll try to think of ways to get you 3 assigned to be with me. These are your gifts!”

Once Yue Zhong became a Holy Lord character, he would be someone with status and authority. It would be easy to arrange for some minor characters to be by his side.

Bisiya played with the Mech equipment, her face full of joy as she exclaimed, “Thank you!”

At this time, there was a soothing female giggling voice that rang out like chimes, as the Holy Lord Yue Hua came over, “Bisiya and the rest are people from our Northern Temple. Yue Zhong, if you want to transfer them, you should let us know, right?”

“Your Highness!!”

Seeing Holy Lord Yue Hua come over, the Holy Sons and Daughters all paid their respect, while Bisiya and her siblings also became solemn and greeted.

Yue Zhong chuckled, “So it was Holy Lord Yue Hua, the 3 of them are my friends, and I hope Holy Lord Yue Hua can bear the pain, to let me have them.”

“Alright, alright, I will transfer them to you.” She did not make things difficult for Yue Zhong, as she smiled coyly, “Yue Zhong, you actually managed to become a Type 9 expert in such a short time. Truly formidable, your potential is limitless.”