Godly Revival System: I Buy My Killer's Stats-Chapter 641: Mass Level Up (3)

’So, I will get God Essence from my loyal followers when they undergo a major breakthrough... interesting.’

The realisation settled deeply into Ethan’s mind.

During the Mass Levelling Session, Ethan had continuously received God Essence whenever the minotaurs broke through to their next major realm.

The system’s pattern was now clear.

A Foundation Establishment Realm minotaur provided 0.2 units of God Essence upon breaking into the Golden Core Realm.

A Golden Core Realm minotaur, on the other hand, provided 2 units of God Essence when stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm.

However, during this session, Ethan only received 1.8 units of God Essence from each Golden Core Realm minotaur.

The reason was simple—he had already received 0.2 units from them earlier.

The same applied to the newly advanced Nascent Soul Realm minotaurs.

Instead of the full 20 units, each one only provided 18 units of God Essence, since Ethan had already received 2 units back when they were still at the Golden Core Realm.

’From this, I can conclude that no matter at what level I gain the loyalty of my followers, I will eventually receive the full amount of God Essence from them.’

Previously, Ethan had believed that—even if it was difficult—it would be more efficient to wait until someone reached a higher cultivation before securing their full loyalty.

After all, higher cultivation meant more God Essence.

But now, that thought was completely overturned.

As long as loyalty was established, the God Essence would arrive sooner or later as the follower grew stronger.

’That line of thinking was pointless.’

Ethan’s gaze slowly swept across the Stonehorn Bull Tribe. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

’There are more than ten thousand minotaurs here... If every single one of them breaks into the Nascent Soul Realm, I’ll obtain over two hundred thousand units of God Essence...’

Just calculating the number made his breathing unconsciously quicken.

’Even with the Godly Demon Prison’s Pure Bestial Essence, it would take at least a couple of years to achieve that.’

But then—

’The time flow in the Feral Mountain Realm is ten times faster than in my world.’

’Which means... from my world’s perspective, it would only take one or two years.’

Ethan’s lips slowly curved upward.

Just thinking about it was enough to make him excited.

’But...’

That smile gradually faded as a critical issue surfaced in his mind.

’For that to happen, I would have to leave the Godly Demon Prison behind... with Golden Horn.’

Without the Pure Bestial Essence from the Godly Demon Prison, such rapid, large-scale cultivation growth was simply impossible.

Yet, once Ethan became the ruler of the Feral Mountain Realm, he would no longer be able to easily interfere with the realm’s internal affairs.

More importantly, he would no longer be allowed to directly use a Godly Artifact to help the natives grow stronger.

The rules of the Void Secret Realm were absolute.

The only viable option was to bestow the Godly Demon Prison to Golden Horn before his ascension to the Ruler’s Realm.

’What should I do...?’

With the Godly Demon Prison in his possession, Ethan had little to fear from demons below the Soul Transformation Realm.

They could be easily imprisoned, refined, or suppressed.

But on the other hand, if Golden Horn wielded it to nurture the natives of the Feral Mountain Realm, Ethan would gain an enormous and continuous supply of God Essence.

Ethan fell silent.

His thoughts weighed both paths carefully.

After a moment, clarity emerged.

’Let’s focus on earning God Essence. The more I have, the more things I can do.’

At present, Ethan had no intention of openly confronting the demons of his own world.

And the applications of God Essence were simply too numerous—and too powerful—to ignore.

With sufficient God Essence, even impossible things could become achievable. For example, one of them is being able to create another Godly Artifact.

’The stronger the natives of the Feral Mountain Realm become, the stronger the realm itself will be.’

Ethan understood this very well.

With a powerful army under Golden Horn’s command, he could explore other Void Secret Realms—just like how the Green Corpse Emperor had marched his undead army across the void for the Undead God.

That path... was extremely tempting.

’Anyway, there’s still plenty of time for that.’

Ethan exhaled softly and pushed those distant thoughts aside.

’Right now, there are more immediate matters to handle.’

With that thought in mind, Ethan started working on those immediate matters that needed to be handled before he became the ruler of the Feral Mountain Realm.

....

Time continued to flow, and in a flash, six days passed.

The second Mass Levelling Session began.

This time, the venue was not within the Stonehorn Bull Tribe’s territory.

Instead, it was held on a massive open ground located between two feral mountains—Bull Mountain and Wolf Mountain.

The land itself felt ancient and wild, thick with bestial qi. Jagged rocks protruded from the earth, and the air carried a faint metallic scent left behind by countless battles fought long ago.

Since the Moonfang Wolves had already sworn their full loyalty to him, Ethan did not forget about them.

Just like the Stonehorn Bull Tribe, they too deserved to be nurtured—and of course, God Essence was the main reason.

Six days ago, after completing the Mass Levelling Session for the minotaurs, Ethan had quietly hosted another session—this one exclusively for the werewolves.

And now, he was hosting a Mass Levelling Session for both tribes at the same time.

Minotaurs stood tall and unmoving, their massive frames forming rows like living stone pillars.

Werewolves crouched or sat cross-legged beside them, their sharp gazes alert, tails occasionally swaying with barely restrained excitement.

Two different races.

Two different bloodlines.

Yet at this moment, they shared the same anticipation.

Ethan stood at the highest point overlooking the ground.

His gaze swept across the countless figures below.

"Let’s begin."

With a calm but commanding voice, Ethan activated the Godly Demon Prison.

Buzz—!

The artifact trembled violently.

In the next instant, the Godly Demon Prison shone with blinding light as torrents of Pure Bestial Essence burst out, spreading across the entire ground like a raging tide.

Minotaurs and werewolves alike shuddered.

Without hesitation, both tribes began absorbing and refining the essence, following the method they had already experienced during the first Mass Levelling Session.

Auras flared, and bloodlines roared.

Everything seemed normal—at first.

’Huh?’

Ethan’s brows slowly furrowed.