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When the Flame King tore through space and descended onto the battlefield, he saw four kings standing in a neat row, and Xingchen sitting in front of the Purple Cloud Palace.
"you…!"
The Flame King's flames froze instantly, and he looked at the Ice Soul King in disbelief.
"You actually..."
The Ice Soul King's lips curled into a cold smile: "Surprised?"
The ensuing battle was incredibly fierce. The Flame King lived up to his reputation as a peak-level King; even surrounded by five opponents, his raging flames still melted the starry sky for tens of thousands of miles around.
But in the end, the suppressing light of the Purple Cloud Palace still firmly locked him in place.
Upon awakening from his enslavement, the first thing the Flame King saw was the Ice Soul King playing with the Extreme Cold Heart that he had stolen years ago.
"The property returns to its original owner."
"Ice Soul King said calmly."
King of Flames: "..."
Inner monologue: Damn it, I'll remember this!
……
Looking at the newly acquired World Ring, Thunder King touched his short hair made of lightning and grinned, "Master is so generous."
"Who's the next target?"
He asked the question, lightning crackling in his eyes.
Xingchen smiled enigmatically: "I heard you have a good relationship with King Fengyu?"
Thunderstorm King's expression froze.
The Wind Whisperer was indeed his friend of many years; the two had explored countless secret realms together. But looking at the several kings eyeing him menacingly, and the heavy World Ring in his hand...
Although he still has his own consciousness as an enslaved soul servant, the stars are his masters and everything revolves around them.
"My subordinate understands."
Thunderstorm King agreed, but inwardly he was secretly sorry.
Old Feng, I'm so sorry...
When Feng Yuwang received the message, he was taking a nap inside the spaceship.
His blue wings fluttered gently, and a hint of doubt appeared on his handsome face: "Old Lei actually asked for help?"
But trusting his close friend, he set off immediately.
When he arrived, he saw Thunderstorm King surrounded by the seven kings.
"Old Lei, you...?"
The Wind Whisperer stared in shock at his emerald-like eyes.
Thunderstorm King nodded sheepishly: "Um... welcome to the team?"
Wind Whisperer: "..."
I made a bad choice of friends! What a terrible mistake!
Following this process, Xingchen enslaved a total of twenty kings.
Currently, his royal army consists of twenty-four people.
They were all granted the title of king.
The strongest among them was a supreme soul master named Illusion King.
She is a demon race immortal king at the limit, and her soul attacks and even illusions are extremely powerful.
Unfortunately, she was defeated before she even had a chance to use her soul techniques, as she was ambushed and surrounded by more than twenty kings.
They were then enslaved by the stars.
Then Xingchen realized that she actually had five soul slaves, all of whom were also kings.
One of them was even a human.
How can you say that? A slave of slaves, that is, a slave of the stars.
Initially, Xingchen relied on the suppressive power of the Ziyun Palace, along with the first batch of servants such as the Black Annihilation King, the Water Spirit King, and the Rock King, to defeat them one by one through entrapment, successfully enslaving 24 demon kings.
Among these kings, the strongest are three at the limit of the kingship level: the Flame Prison King, who excels in direct combat, the Shadow Blade King, who is proficient in assassination, and the Illusion Dream King, who is skilled in soul attacks, also at the limit of the kingship level.
Xingchen incorporated them into his own kingship legion and assigned them tasks according to their respective strengths:
The decoy team is responsible for luring the target, the King, onto the hook.
Ambush Team: Responsible for launching a fatal blow at a critical moment.
Support team: Responsible for disrupting the battlefield and blocking retreat routes.
Soul Enslavement Group: Responsible for assisting the stars in enslaving them.
This is the first group; there are second-generation slaves and third-generation slaves after that.
Among the five servants of the Dream King, there was a Soul Demon King, who in turn enslaved three other kings.
Frost King, the servant of King Yanyu, turned around and betrayed his own brother, King Bingfeng.
Thunderstorm King's servant, Wind Whisper King, even dragged his own senior brother, Heavenly Feather King, into the mess...
In just a few decades, the Starry Sky's King-Conferring Legion has grown from 24 people to over a hundred!
Among them, Xingchen directly enslaved 24 kings.
The second generation of slaves, also known as the servants of the Star Servants, consisted of about 50 kings.
Three generations of slavery, slaves of slaves of slaves, and about 30 kings.
A total of 104 people were crowned kings.
Today, the first Starry Sky King-Winning Slave Group team building activity officially begins.
Inside the Ziyun Palace, hundreds of kings gathered together.
Xingchen sat high in the main seat, resting his chin on one hand, watching the noisy employees below with great interest.
Host, Dream King: "Quiet! The First Star Group Crowning Representative Conference is now open!"
Ice Soul King coldly stared at Flame Prison King sitting next to him: "Why should I sit with this furnace?"
Sparks flew from the Flame King's body: "Heh, I was just complaining that you've turned the air conditioning up too high!"
Lei Baowang quickly smoothed things over, saying, "We're all colleagues. Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth."
Before he could finish speaking, the two of them turned around at the same time: "Shut up! You traitor!"
Thunderstorm King, fine, I'll shut up.
The second-generation enslaved representative of the Soul Demon King, with his legs crossed, said: "Some of you third-generation underlings, pay attention, I directly obey Lord Illusion Dream!"
Tianyu Wang, a third-generation slave, rolled his eyes: "Heh, so what if you were enslaved a few days earlier? What's there to brag about?"
Frost King suddenly interjected: "Although I am a second-generation, my master, Lord Flame Prison, said that I am much stronger than some of the first-generation trash!"
The elder of the Black Annihilation King suddenly stood up: "Say that again?!"
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Xingchen watched the noisy assembled kings below, his lips twitching slightly. He raised his hand and gently tapped the armrest of the throne, instantly silencing the entire Purple Cloud Palace.
"Everyone."
Xingchen slowly stood up, putting her hands behind her back.
"I'm so glad to see everyone so...energetic."
Ice Soul King and Flame Prison King both snorted coldly and turned their heads away. Thunderstorm King shrank his neck, pretending to examine the sparks of electricity on his fingers.
"but!"
Xingchen suddenly raised her voice.
"We are a team! A family!"
The Dream King immediately led the applause: "Master is right!"
Xingchen stepped down from the throne and began pacing among the kings: "I know some of you are resentful. For example, Ice Soul King, do you feel that Flame Prison King, this furnace, is not worthy of being your equal?"
Ice Soul King was taken aback, not expecting his master to point it out so directly.
"but!"
Xingchen suddenly turned around and pointed at Yan Yu Wang.
"This stove helped us land three championship titles last year! We're number one in performance!"
The King of Flames immediately puffed out his chest, and flames shot high into the sky.
"And look at you again, Ice Soul King."
Xingchen shook his head and sighed.
"After all these years, all I've managed to catch is a king."
Ice Soul King had nothing to say. There was nothing he could do; he was too unpopular and had hardly any familiar kings.
You can only fish if there are fish in the pond.
So today.
Suddenly, Xingchen jumped onto the round table in the center.
"I hereby announce the corporate culture of our Star Slavery Group!"
The princes looked at each other in bewilderment.
Our slogan is...
Xingchen took a deep breath and raised her hands high.
"May wealth come!"
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