Emperor Level Lottery! Emperor Level Force Upgrade Card?

When the elders of the Wenjian Sect first arrived, they were immediately spotted by Orion and his forces. It was almost laughable how they thought their movements were well-hidden.

"Li Sandao, can you take care of all these people?" Orion asked, eyeing the six Half-Saints and hundreds of martial sect warriors before them. To wrap this up quickly, they needed Li Sandao to step in.

Li Sandao responded with a faint smile, "Don't worry, Lord. I only need three seconds to finish this."

"Three seconds..." Orion glanced at him. If it weren't for Li Sandao's calm demeanor, Orion might have thought he was boasting.

"Alright, I'll leave it to you." Orion nodded. In an instant, Li Sandao's figure blurred and vanished.

"These people aren't worthy of my sword," Li Sandao muttered as he appeared mid-air, his expression serene. But, since Orion wanted him to make quick work of it, he would oblige. A simple long sword materialized from the void in front of him, and Li Sandao gripped the hilt.

"Three Killing Swords - First Sword, Jingmang!" he shouted, and the simple long sword erupted with a terrifying brilliance. A sword light that seemed to cover the sky shot toward the Wenjian Sect cultivators at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow. When Li Sandao attacked, he unleashed his signature technique—the Three Killing Swords.

"Not good!" The Wenjian Sect cultivators were shocked by the speed and ferocity of the attack. The Great Elder, in particular, looked horrified. "No! This is a powerful Martial Saint! Block it with everything you have!"

Sensing the overwhelming aura, the Great Elder's heart turned cold. He quickly ordered everyone to defend against the attack with all their strength. Suddenly, hundreds of sword cultivators unleashed various defensive techniques—some activated protective magic artifacts, while others used secret methods to boost their power. For a moment, the area was awash with dazzling lights.

But it was futile.

In the next moment, the terrifying sword light collided with their defenses. The combined might of hundreds of martial sect masters couldn't even slow it down. The sword light sliced through their defenses, obliterating them instantly.

Boom!

Hundreds of Wenjian Sect cultivators didn't even have time to scream before their bodies were reduced to a mist of blood. The sword light didn't stop there—it flattened a dozen hills behind them and finally crashed into the ground, carving out a deep canyon with a resounding boom.

Li Sandao landed beside Orion and the others as effortlessly as if he had just taken a casual stroll. Orion glanced at the corpses of the Wenjian Sect sword cultivators and the massive canyon in the distance, his mouth twitching slightly.

Impressive. When Li Sandao chose not to act, the world remained undisturbed. But when he did, the earth itself trembled. Orion knew the power of a Martial Saint, but this was beyond his expectations.

Orion nodded, satisfied. "Well done, Li Sandao. I knew I made the right choice."

Li Sandao responded with a cool, almost dismissive tone, "It was their honor to die by my sword."

Orion blinked. Huh? Since when did Li Sandao start showing off? But looking at his calm demeanor, as if stating a simple fact, Orion had to admit—when you're that strong, even the truth sounds like bragging.

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As Li Sandao wiped out the Wenjian Sect cultivators with a single strike, the system's voice echoed in Orion's mind:

[Ding! Your subordinate has killed six Half-Saints and 269 Martial Sect masters, earning 1.37 million luck points!]

The gap between Li Sandao's power and his enemies was so vast that after their defeat, even Orion's luck points took a hit. Still, they managed to contribute over 100 luck points to Orion.

"Finally, I've accumulated enough luck points—10 million!" Orion's eyes gleamed with excitement as he checked his account. He had finally gathered enough for an Emperor-level lottery!

With gratitude toward the Wenjian Sect for their "contribution," Orion commanded the system, "System! Give me an Emperor-level lottery!"

[Ding! The host chooses the Emperor-level lottery. Drawing in progress...]

[Ding! Congratulations, the host has received: an Emperor-level Force Upgrade Card!]

Orion stared at the screen, stunned. After spending millions on a God-level lottery, he ended up with an Emperor-level Force Upgrade Card? What even was that?

Curious, Orion clicked on the explanation:

[Emperor-level Force Upgrade Card: Can upgrade any force under the host's command to Emperor-level! Currently available: Snow Dragon Cavalry, Trapped Camp, Shadow Guard...]

"Oh... I see." Understanding dawned on Orion as he read the explanation. This card could elevate any of his forces—such as the Snow Dragon Cavalry, currently at the Holy level—up to the Emperor level!

"But which force should I upgrade?" Orion mused. After a moment of thought, he ruled out the Drizzle organization. While intelligence was crucial, it wasn't as vital as his combat forces. That left the Snow Dragon Cavalry, the Trapped Camp, and the Shadow Guards. Among them, the Snow Dragon Cavalry was the strongest, his primary force.

According to the system's records, after numerous battles, the Snow Dragon Cavalry had 93,000 soldiers remaining out of an original 100,000. A loss of 7,000 was too much for someone aiming to build an invincible army.

The Snow Dragon Cavalry was already formidable, but in this world, true invincibility was still out of reach.

"In that case... I'll turn the Snow Dragon Cavalry into a truly invincible army!" Orion's eyes gleamed with determination as he made his decision.

"System! Use the upgrade card on the Snow Dragon Cavalry!"

[Ding! Are you sure you want to use the Emperor-level Force Upgrade Card on the Snow Dragon Cavalry?]

"Yes!" Orion confirmed without hesitation.

[Ding! The Emperor-level Force Upgrade Card was used successfully on the Snow Dragon Cavalry!]

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