Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 473 – The Teleportation Array Activates!

Deep within Long Ye’s golden vertical pupils, the flames of greed nearly materialized into tangible fire as they surged forth.

He stared intently at the demure “Long Ningshuang” before him, his chest rising and falling slightly.

Breaking through the bloodline barrier! This was the miracle that countless Collateral Dragonkin and even Pureblood Dragon Clan members dreamed of.

Long Ye subconsciously clenched his fist, his nails digging deep into his palm.

He wished he could charge into the Teleportation Array right now, slaughter his way into Blue Star, and feast to his heart’s content.

But he quickly calmed down.

The expansion of the Spatial Rift was a gradual, physical process.

At present, the Spatial Barrier of the rift could only withstand energy fluctuations at the peak of Level Seven at most.

As a mid-Level Eight, forcing his way through would only collapse the Spatial Rift entirely.

“I still have to wait.” Long Ye cursed inwardly.

According to the Dragon Emperor Hall’s calculations, the rift would fully stabilize in twenty-five days, at which point an ancestor at the peak of Level Nine could descend.

As for him, at mid-Level Eight, it would take roughly five more days before he could barely squeeze through.

Five days. During that time, he had to fatten up Blue Star’s “pigs” as much as possible.

Long Ye suppressed the fervor in his eyes and resumed his usual sinister, aloof demeanor as the Second Elder.

He glanced at the chaotic underground beast pens and spoke coldly: “Long Cang!”

Long Cang, who had been guarding the passage outside, scrambled in and dropped to his knees in the blood-soaked water with a splash: “Your subordinate is here!”

“Dawn has broken.” Long Ye stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his voice echoing through the vast space. “Go and summon everyone assembled on the surface to the underground Teleportation Array.”

Long Cang froze for a moment, then kowtowed fiercely: “As you command!”

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The heavy steel gates swung fully open, and squads of black-armored guards rushed out from underground to relay the orders at the surface camp.

Lin Fan remained in his kneeling position, head bowed, but a faint, icy smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

It worked.

Not only had Long Ye failed to suspect that the Teleportation Array had been tampered with, but his eagerness to “feed” the Blue Star humans had actually accelerated the pace of sending more fodder.

The coordinates Zhou Ming had risked half his life to alter were about to yield their first wave of rich dividends.

Half an hour later, the underground cavern buzzed with noise.

Over three thousand conscripted soldiers from various cities flooded down the wide ramp.

Most of them were Level Five and Six Demi-humans and Collateral Dragonkin. At the sight of the hundreds of thousands of frenzied Mutated Beasts surrounding them, many faces turned pale.

“Ning Shuang!”

A deliberately lowered voice called out. Hu Ya, the female Tiger Demi-human warrior, pushed through the crowd with Long Su and several others from the women’s battalion, squeezing in beside Lin Fan.

In this oppressive, terrifying underground beast pen, Lin Fan—an acquaintance with “Level Seven cultivation”—had become the refuge they instinctively gravitated toward.

“Are you alright? There was a huge commotion underground last night—we could hear it from above.” Hu Ya studied Lin Fan with concern, her gaze sweeping over her black form-fitting leather outfit, a flicker of admiration passing through her eyes.

“I’m fine. Just a few beasts going mad.” Lin Fan’s tone was flat.

She raised her eyes and swept her gaze across Hu Ya, Long Su, and the forty-plus Level Six female warriors following behind them.

In Lin Fan’s eyes, these living, breathing people had already shed their cloaks of flesh and blood, transforming into Epic-grade Skins radiating an alluring glow.

“Good to hear you’re fine.” Long Su patted her chest and lowered her voice. “I heard the Second Elder is here? Suddenly calling us all down—are we about to move out?”

Lin Fan said nothing, merely lifting his chin slightly to indicate they should look ahead.

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On the elevated platform at the edge of the Teleportation Array, Long Ye appeared out of thin air.

The oppressive aura of a mid-Level 8 expert descended like an invisible mountain, instantly weighing down on the shoulders of the three thousand-plus people in the hall.

The previously clamorous underground cavern fell into dead silence in an instant.

“By decree of the Dragon Emperor!”

Long Ye’s voice was not loud, yet it reached every ear with unmistakable clarity, carrying an unyielding coldness.

“The Blue Star conquest plan is now accelerated in full.”

The moment these words were spoken, a faint ripple of unrest passed through the crowd below.

“Today, we activate the spatial Teleportation Array!” Long Ye swept his arm outward, pointing toward the colossal formation deep within, constructed from one hundred and three pillars of white bone.

“All one million two hundred thousand Mutated Beasts currently housed in the underground pens will be deployed to Blue Star in a single wave!”

The crowd was utterly stunned.

One million two hundred thousand Mutated Beasts! That force alone was enough to flatten any major human base on Blue Star.

The Dragon Emperor Hall intended to win this in one decisive stroke—to drown Blue Star’s defenses beneath a tidal wave of beasts.

“All conscripted legions will follow behind the beast tide and enter the Teleportation Array in waves!” Long Ye gazed down from his elevated position at these expendable pawns, his eyes devoid of the slightest trace of mercy.

“Slaughter every resistance you see, plunder every resource you can find. This is the grace the Dragon Emperor bestows upon you!”

Three thousand soldiers erupted in thunderous cheers.

In their eyes, with a million-strong beast tide clearing the path, this trip to Blue Star was nothing more than picking up spoils for the taking.

Blue Star’s resources, Crystals, even human slaves—all of it beckoned to them.

Hu Ya clenched her fists in excitement: “Excellent! With that many Demonic Creatures leading the charge, all we have to do is follow behind and reap the harvest!”

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Long Su also wore a delighted expression. She turned to Lin Fan: “Ning Shuang, once we reach Blue Star, why don’t the four of us team up? With a Level 7 expert like you around, we’re guaranteed to score big!”

Lin Fan looked at their excited faces, her gaze deep and unreadable.

“Sure,” Lin Fan said softly. “Once we’re over there, you all stick close to me.”

On the elevated platform, Long Ye watched the fanatical soldiers below, a cruel smirk curling at the corner of his mouth.

Grace?

These fools had no idea that they were no different from the Mutated Beasts locked in their cages.

The Dragon Emperor Hall had sent five Level 7 Purebloods—Long Kui among them—to Blue Star some time ago, and not a single word had been heard from them since.

What did that mean? It meant that Blue Star, after all these years of being catalyzed by “Crystals,” had nurtured top-tier experts capable of slaying Level 7 cultivators.

This was exactly what the Ancestor had hoped to see.

The stronger the Blue Star humans became, the higher the quality of the “Crystal Bones” within their bodies.

Today’s million-strong beast tide and three thousand soldiers were nothing more than “premium feed” that the Dragon Emperor Hall was delivering to Blue Star.

Only through high-intensity life-and-death combat could Blue Star humans break through their limits faster.

“Eat, gorge yourselves to your heart’s content,” Long Ye roared fervently in his mind. “Fatten yourselves up nicely. In five days, this Elder will personally come to harvest your flesh and blood!”

Long Ye raised his right hand, and a ball of blinding blood-red Spirit Energy condensed in his palm.

“Open the array!”

He hurled the blood-red Spirit Energy into the central hub of the Teleportation Array.

Hum—!

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All ten bone pillars blazed to life with crimson light simultaneously.

Vast spatial energy began to converge above the formation, coalescing into ten Portal vortexes, each corresponding to the location of one of the ten Rifts.

Deep within the swirling vortexes, the faint silhouette of another world began to take shape.

Aside from Lin Fan, no one knew that these ten portals all led to the same place—Azurewood City!

“Release the gates!” Long Cang roared at the top of his lungs.

Over a thousand black-armored guards pulled their levers simultaneously.

Clank! Clank!

Inside the underground cavern, tens of thousands of fine-steel cages swung open at once.

“ROAR—!”

The million Mutated Beasts, pent up all night, went utterly berserk the moment they caught the scent wafting from the spatial vortex.

First-tier Earth-walking Lizards, second-tier Wind-blade Wolves, third-tier Iron-clad Rhinos… surged forward like a black flood, howling as they charged toward the Teleportation Array.

The first wave of tens of thousands of Mutated Beasts plunged into the vortex and vanished in an instant.

Then came the second wave, the third…

Long Ye stood on the high platform, watching the scene with satisfaction.

The Space Channel was extremely stable, proving that the Teleportation Array was functioning without any issues.

What he didn’t know, of course, was that on the other end of the Space Channel lay not the Blue Star settlement.

But a Crystal harvesting ground prepared long in advance!