Ride the Wind with Sword Control

By the coast, a hundred-meter Star Gate shimmered with flowing light.
Beyond the Star Gate, an army forged of steel stretched as far as the eye could see.
Above the Sky Dome, squadrons of fighter jets streaked across, weaving an iron curtain.
In the distant ocean, scores of aircraft carriers, destroyers, and frigates dotted the seascape, ready for action.
All cannons were aimed at the figure who emerged from the Star Gate.
"In the name of the Federation Command Center, I order you to stand down, or what awaits you is total war," said the voice.
"War?"

Gu Jinlai took a step forward, and his form swelled against the wind, in an instant growing from less than two meters tall to a colossal Chaos Demon God thousands of kilometers high, emitting the brilliance of a white dwarf star from his being, his own gravity causing thunder and lightning, as well as tsunamis and tides within a thousand-mile radius.
He looked down...
At the war weapons that seemed like toys.
He reached out, and a hydrogen bomb fell into his hand.

Within him, the electron-degenerate star core released Helium, Helium elements expanded, and the terrifying high temperature instantly caused Deuterium and Tritium, Hydrogen's isotopes, to fuse, the energy bursting forth, forming a blazing white brilliance on the ocean's surface that was like igniting a sun.
Before this sun's energy could be released, he clapped his hands together, and the dazzling white, mixed with heat in the billions of degrees, was compressed and sealed within his palms, not a fragment escaping.

"I think, you should choose peace." he suggested.

Nuclear-powered Sword Immortal

In the thronging hundreds of Demon Spirits, not a single Catastrophic-level Demon Spirit could be found.


There were only a dozen or so large Demon Spirits.


With such quality, what was the use of having more in quantity?


Gu Jinlai was worried whether the spiritual energy released from their dispersion would be sufficient to help him repair the Cheng Ying Mecha.


"Now we have a problem, there are too few Demon Spirits,"


However, upon saying this, his expression turned somewhat strange.


Since when did they, the human Heavenly Masters, actually complain about too few Demon Spirits?


"We have three Heavenly Monarchs, and the true spirits of a Heavenly Monarch have a great allure to Demon Spirits, especially in the Demon Realm. They are like a candle in the darkness, it shouldn't take long before some Demon Spirits rush over,"


Chapter 376: Demon Realm Civilization