Zerg territory in space.

"Reporting, Lord!"

Su Bai looked up and met Abathur's joyful expression.

"Tell me, what good news is it this time?"

He directly entrusted the post-battle analysis of the Battle of the Floating City to Abathur, who knew the Zerg best.

After all, they were attacking the dragon race, those tough nuts to crack.

Su Bai had already prepared for a less than optimistic situation.

Seeing his confident demeanor, he felt a weight lifted from his shoulders.

"500,000 insect soldiers died, of which 400,000 were blaster soldiers."

"Hmm... the Explosive Bugs played a crucial role in this victory."

Su Bai nodded, then abruptly changed the subject.

"It's possible to sacrifice 500,000 Zerg warriors..."

"No, no, no, it's zero."

Abathur rarely interrupts Su Bai.

Unless you can't help it.

"The countless dragon warriors who died on the battlefield dropped a large number of 'souls,' which I used to recruit soldiers at the hatchery..."

Abathur paused, then asked in suspense, "Guess what you gained?"

Su Bai chuckled and patted him on the back.

"Speak up if you have something to say, I know you can't hold it in."

Abathur chuckled and held up five fingers.

"Not only have all the casualties been replenished, but we've also gained this many more Zerg soldiers!"

"Five hundred thousand! That's a full five hundred thousand!"

He became excited after saying the number.

"This means that we suffered no losses in this battle and even gained an additional 500,000 troops!"

Abathur became more and more agitated as he spoke.

Judging from his expression, he seemed eager to take out a megaphone and announce this to the whole world.

Su Bai certainly wouldn't let him do that.

"Calm down, Abathur."

He patted Abathur on the shoulder.

"I apologize, my lord, I lost my composure."

Abathur cleared his throat, the excitement still lingering in his eyes.

"Lord!"

Just as things calmed down here, another person burst in, all in a hurry.

Zhao Ganwu affectionately put his arm around Abathur's shoulder and held up a four.

"Promoted four ranks in a row!"

The higher the rank, the more difficult it is to get promoted.

To have reached the current level and still be able to advance four levels in a row is nothing short of a miracle.

"I'm level 48 now!"

I was exhausted from leveling up before, but now I can level up four levels in one battle.

How could Zhao Ganwu not be excited!

"I'm so envious, being able to advance four levels in a row."

Kerrigan walked in, tossing her hair.

The sound of high heels rang in his ears, and Zhao Ganwu subconsciously shuddered.

"I can only level up three times."

She sighed with feigned regret and gently placed her hand on Zhao Ganwu's shoulder.

"Currently, level 54."

The light, airy voice sounded like a devil's whisper.

Zhao Ganwu instantly felt as if the hand on his shoulder weighed a ton.

He hadn't forgotten how Kerrigan had shattered the vengeful spirit in four moves inside the temple.

"Kerrigan, stop scaring him."

Su Bai shook his head with amusement.

"Compared to you, I'm nothing, I've only leveled up once."

He shrugged. "Level 39 now."

"No one knows the lord's strength better than us, how can we measure it with such a small number!"

Kerrigan quickly retorted.

"Moreover, Lord, you've reached your current level in less than three months. That speed..."

Zhao Ganwu was about to say, "He's really a monster," but he swallowed the words back down.

They used a more civilized term.

"That's incredibly fast."

Abathur nodded enigmatically.

He had never seen anyone level up so quickly.

"However, there are just too many miracles in the Lord's life. I wouldn't be surprised if he were to ascend to godhood one day."

"Speaking of which...maybe it really is possible."

"ah???"

Abathur was just exaggerating and flattering without thinking.

He didn't expect Su Bai to agree with this statement so seriously.

“Aleister gave me this in the hall.”

As he spoke, Su Bai flipped his hand.

A gleaming object appeared in his palm.

It appears to be conscious.

Surrounded by the three, it reluctantly flickered in Su Bai's palm.

"It's just like a living person."

Abathur couldn't help but complain.

"It might be a living person."

Thinking of the invisible units within the palace, Zhao Ganwu added a comment.

He still vividly remembers the feeling of missing his target with a punch.

"Holy crap!?"

These words startled Abathur.

Kerry Gan rolled her eyes at him, then turned her curious gaze back to Su Bai.

“It’s called the Mark of Divinity. Aresya said it can lead to the path to godhood, but…”

Su Bai gave a wry smile.

"He didn't say how to use it. All I know about this little guy is that it glows and I don't know what else it can do."

"I'll go and call that Dehaka guy over here!"

Zhao Ganwu felt that this was not his area of ​​expertise.

He volunteered to seek outside help and left the scene.

Abathur and Kerrigan were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

Abathur had always been very interested in this strange and wondrous object.

He curiously reached out his hand, wanting to touch it.

But the moment they touched, they recoiled as if they'd been electrocuted.

"It hit me!"

Abathur opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"What's the big deal? How could it possibly fight back..."

Kerrigan also reached out to touch it.

Like Abathur.

Her fingertips quickly turned bright red, as if they had been burned.

"Why does it seem like it has recognized its master?"

Kerrigan shook her hand and muttered, "Could it really be a living person?"

Su Bai weighed the divine seal in his hand.

The divine mark seemed to sense something, nuzzling his palm and staying obediently.

When Kerrigan and Abathur feel pain.

He remained completely oblivious.

Could it be that it has truly recognized a master?

"Lord!"

Dehaka and An Ruoyun walked in together.

On the way there, Zhao Ganwu explained what had happened to them.

"Su Bai".

An Ruoyun walked to Su Bai's side.

They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Su Bai was safe and sound.

"Look at this."

Su Bai reached out and showed An Ruoyun the seal of divinity.

"it……"

"careful!"

Before she could finish speaking, An Ruoyun's hand had already touched her.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and her questioning gaze fell on Su Bai.

"Abathur and Kerrigan did the same thing just now."

"It has recognized its master?"

An Ruoyun asked what everyone was thinking.

"I don't know...maybe."

Speaking of this, Su Bai was also puzzled.

He never went through any process of acknowledging God.

Why is it that this divine seal is indispensable to him?

But this is good, he no longer has to worry about being robbed.

"Could it be that it wants to absorb energy?"

Dehaka guessed, gathering energy in his palm and channeling it towards the Divine Seal.

The divine seal flashed with a sharp light, reflecting the energy back.

It even shook its body, as if it had encountered something dirty.

Then he touched Su Bai's palm again.

"If I'm not mistaken... is it rejecting me?"

Dehaka felt a lump in his throat.

After all these years, this is the first time I've been looked down upon by something that can't even be considered a human being.

"Be confident, it is."

Kerrigan patted him on the shoulder and bluntly revealed the truth.

"If you don't accept energy, how can you project energy outwards?"

Having learned from past mistakes, Zhao Ganwu was determined not to humiliate himself further.

He took a different approach and proposed a new solution.

"I'll give it a try."

Su Bai tried to draw strength from it, but after trying for a long time, he only managed to inhale air.

There was no sound at all.

Only the divine seal flickered briefly before returning to calm.

It was like yawning.

Now it was Su Bai's turn to be speechless.

He coughed lightly, trying to ease the awkwardness.

"That's it, it doesn't seem to have any offensive capabilities either."

"It neither allows others to touch it nor has the ability to attack."

Abathur slowly revealed this fact.

"That's simply..."

The moment his gaze fell upon the divine seal, Zhao Ganwu quickly swallowed the "scrap iron."

I don't know if it was just his imagination.

He felt that if he said another word, this little gadget would assassinate him.

A group of people chattered and discussed until evening without reaching a conclusion.

As the sky grew darker, Su Bai saw everyone off and lay down on his bed alone.

He weighed the seal of divinity.

"Why don't we go ask Old Guo..."

Guo Jing is knowledgeable and experienced; he must know how to use this.

This idea is about to take shape.

The seal of divinity suddenly stirred.

This was the first time Su Bai had felt the attack from the Divine Seal on him.

It didn't hurt as much as I expected.

The grimaces of Abathur and the others didn't seem like acting; it was probably because the Mark of God had restrained its power against them.

"Okay, okay, I won't look for it."

Su Bai soothed it like a child.

"Are you trying to hide your existence from more people?"

Su Bai recalled Aleister's experience.

It likely doesn't want Aleister's experience to repeat itself.

Thinking about it this way, it must have truly been looking out for him.

Thank you.

Although the exact purpose of the Divine Seal is still unknown.

But it won't pose a threat to him for the time being, and he doesn't need to worry about it being taken away by someone else.

It doesn't seem like there's much of a downside to not knowing.

At this moment, Su Bai had no idea that the battle of the Floating City would have far more to do with it.