The Golden Behemoth King… turned into a golden sheep!?
When Ah Qing spoke, everyone thought she was joking. Who would've believed her words could really turn the Behemoth King into a sheep—and not just any sheep, but a fluffy golden one! At that moment, all the proud elites felt their worldview completely collapse.
The Behemoth King and a sheep—these were worlds apart. One ruled the battlefield with brute strength, the other grazed in meadows. The sight of the mighty Behemoth King turned into a golden lamb was hilarious… yet horrifying. The scene sent a chill down their spines. It was terrifying to witness such absurdity become reality.
What kind of power could turn a tyrannical champion into a sheep without resistance?
This clearly wasn't voluntary. The Behemoth King had proven his strength during his fierce battle with Xiang Yu—undeniably worthy of the title King of Heavenly Prides. And now, just because Ah Qing said he was a sheep, he became one.
To many, this wasn't comedy. It was cruelty of the highest order.To be turned into a sheep… many would rather slam their heads into a wall and die.
"The Behemoth King lives up to his name! If he could join the Sheep Clan, that would be perfect,"said a proud youth with a goatee, eyes gleaming with hope. "A golden sheep! A warrior among sheep!"
His words earned him some very strange looks.
"What terrifying power… this emperor absolutely does not want to be a golden sheep!"said the Green Emperor, who had been lying by Yi Tianxing's feet. He immediately sprang to his paws, neck shrinking nervously. "I'm a dog! A dog! Not a sheep!"
"Such a bizarre divine ability… This isn't something ordinary,"Yi Tianxing mused silently."This must be some form of supreme divine ability—Word Made Reality, where what is spoken becomes truth*.But mastering such a heaven-defying power is far from easy."
Looking at the golden sheep swaying awkwardly in the wind, Yi Tianxing couldn't help feeling speechless. Who could have imagined that the once awe-inspiring, berserk Golden Behemoth King would become… this "adorable" creature?
Even Stone Emperor, seated above, felt a chill run down his spine.
This was "law following speech"—a terrifying power that defied comprehension.
Turning a living being into a beast wasn't unheard of. Some witchcraft, like the Beast Transformation Spell, could turn people into donkeys, goats, and other livestock. Similar methods existed in alchemy, where certain elixirs could transform living beings into rabbits or other creatures.
But to casually turn a peak expert into a sheep just by saying so? That was brutal beyond words.
This seemingly innocent young girl was terrifying.
"Damn you, you brat! I'll kill you! I'll crush you with my own hands!"The Golden Behemoth—no, the golden sheep—burned with fury. Flames of gold flared in his eyes, threatening to ignite the world.
The sheep's head began to transform again, reverting to his original form, complete with sharp fangs and a ferocious glare.
"That's not cute at all. Be a good sheep, and I'll give you some grass,"Ah Qing said sweetly, tapping his head with her bamboo staff.
The tap looked light and slow, but no matter how hard the Behemoth King tried, he couldn't avoid it. The staff seemed to possess some strange power, locking down all paths of evasion.
Smack!
The bamboo struck squarely—and in a flash of golden light, the Behemoth King's head turned back into that of a sheep.
The flames of rage still smoldered in his eyes.
"Good sheep. Eat,"Ah Qing said, holding a handful of green grass by his mouth.
"I will NOT eat that! No way!"the Behemoth King practically exploded. Being turned into a sheep was humiliating enough—now he was being fed grass? This was a disgrace no amount of river water could wash away.
A dignified Behemoth King, reduced to a grazing animal—how utterly humiliating.
He wanted nothing more than to crawl into a hole and disappear.He couldn't figure out what had happened or how she'd done it. One thing was clear: this girl was a terrifying powerhouse.
"You're a sheep. Sheep eat grass. That's how they grow fat and strong,"Ah Qing said innocently.
"Fat and strong!? You plan to eat me, don't you!?"The Behemoth King's mind was cracking.
This bizarre scene was witnessed by everyone on the battlefield.
Countless cultivators from every race gasped in horror. Their hearts grew cold.
One of the most powerful champions had been turned into a sheep—the contrast was too much to bear.
"Who is she? How vicious. She actually turned a King of Heavenly Prides into a sheep!"
"Incredible! Terrifying! From now on, the moment we see this shepherd girl—we run. Don't stop. Run like hell!"
"Burn this face into your memory. Never cross her. Or we'll all become sheep!"
Many engraved Ah Qing's face into their soul, never to be forgotten.
Even the other Kings of Heavenly Prides on the thrones wore grim expressions. Their fear was real. None of them wanted to become a sheep. The Behemoth King's disgrace would be eternal.
BOOM—BOOM—BOOM!
Suddenly, from near Ling Mountain, the ground quaked. Roars and monstrous screeches echoed in waves.
"Look—what are those creatures? So many—hyena-men!"
"Over there too—an army of ratfolk!"
"Look at those beasts—wolves, serpents, scorpions! Giant birds—Claw Raptors, Thundercloud Eagles! The numbers are insane!"
"Giants! So many giants! And all heading for Ling Mountain. These aren't from the Eternal World—they're monsters from the Eternal Night World!"
"The insect race! Gods, look at them—so many! Giant ones! Beetles, flying serpents, stingers, boom-bugs—they're everywhere!"
Beasts and armies surged like tidal waves, charging straight for Ling Mountain.
The scene was horrifying.
Red-eyed rabbits the size of calves leapt dozens of meters at a time.
Insect hives swarmed—tiny dragons, needle-beasts, explosive bugs—each one larger and stronger than ever before.
Their auras were monstrous, their intent murderous.
"It's the Eternal Night army! They're targeting Ling Mountain! Do they know about the Rare Fruit Banquet? Are they trying to wipe out the elite of all Eternal races in one strike?"
"Damn it, Eternal Night! You think we're pushovers!?"
"So much for a peaceful banquet. Looks like no feast comes without slaughter."
All laughter vanished from the faces of the gathered elites. A grim tension replaced it.
No one had expected Eternal Night to interfere now. Until this moment, there had been no signs on the battlefield. No warnings.
This was clearly premeditated.
"How bold,"Stone Emperor growled, face dark as stone.
This was his banquet. His gathering. And now his control had been broken. This was a direct provocation. A challenge to his authority.
"As expected… no one will enjoy this banquet in peace. This Eternal Night army is not ordinary,"Yi Tianxing muttered, his eyes narrowing.
After months of fighting, the Eternal races had become familiar with the enemy. The most terrifying part of Eternal Night wasn't their individual strength—but their endless numbers.
Every night, wave after wave of Eternal warriors had died against the Eternal Night tide.
But this time… something was different.
These soldiers were stronger. Their auras fiercer. Their presence more dreadful.
Clearly, they had ascended to a new level of power.