A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1308: Chapter 1309: Gathering of Six Civilizations

Faced with many hostile Foreign Domain Dominators, supported by the King of the Obsidian Scorpions, the King of the Void Annihilators was fearless.

Compared to this Void Annihilator, Green, as the Mystical Weaver who had completed his mission and could leave at any time, felt relatively less pressure.

Although also under the watchful eyes of many Dominators, there was a composed and calm demeanor.

Below, the Ironblood Galaxy Legion, the Mother Nest Legion Vanguard, and the remaining Void Avengers, who initially intended to compete for the exploration rights of the Dead Star Crater treasures, have already clashed with the Abyssal Demon Dragon Army. At this moment, what Green needed to do was to get these civilization-backed Dominators to join the battle as well, fully igniting this civilization war against the Abyssal World, the enemy of the Wizards!

How should this be conducted?

In an instant, Green’s thoughts turned thousands of times, coming up with several plans.

Just at this time, the King of the Void Annihilators, observed by numerous Dominators of the Ironblood Galaxy, Tricksters, and Mother Nest Civilization, unexpectedly chuckled mockingly from weakness.

"Heh heh, heh heh heh heh, heh heh ha ha ha ha..."

With gasping breaths of "Huff" and "Huff," the King of the Void Annihilators shrugged off the support of the King of the Obsidian Scorpions, standing proudly with his blood-soaked body, the skin on his chest lost, possessing the pride of one who was once the strongest among the Void Walker Clan!

"Forgive my bluntness, you garbage, please note... by garbage, I don’t mean any particular one of you, but each and every one of you here!"

As soon as he spoke, it was such sarcasm. This being, the strongest of the Void Walker Clan imprisoned for several epochs, had not changed his former arrogant and crazed nature.

As a biotic group exploring historical relics and spreading civilization’s will, he became one whose personal strength was supreme and attempted to usurp the throne to militaristically rule the Void Walker Clan.

No wonder his father imprisoned him, for he had fallen into madness.

If this madman were to seize control of the Void Walker Clan, civilization’s heritage might be completely buried and destroyed in his hands.

Little did anyone know that now...

"Ha, King of the Void Annihilators, you dare publicly provoke here!? Beware this place becoming the last history of your Void Walker Clan."

A hoarse shriek was the ridicule from a Blade Bug Mother of the Mother Nest.

"Who instructed you to draw out the Abyss Will? This is absolutely no coincidence!"

An Ironblood Elder roared angrily, his voice powerful and resonant.

"Heh heh heh heh, you noisy bunch, how could you garbage understand true strength!? That burning within, of the blood of slaughter, that uncontainable battle will, the exhilaration of a life-and-death fight with all instincts unleashed, experiencing the gap with truly strong beings! You trash are content with your insignificant achievements in this remote corner, facing stronger entities, all you have is innate humility and cowardice. Do you think powerful civilizations rely on accumulation bit by bit?"

The King of the Void Annihilators, unafraid, sneered, "Can cowardice offer escape? Proud of temporary comfort? Let me tell you, the Abyss Will has already engaged in battle in the depths of the void with the Alliance of Thousand Beasts, Evil Dragon Empire, Infinite Divine Alliance, Martial Spirit World Cluster, and Bone Demon World Cluster simultaneously. It won’t take long before the Abyss Will invades here! Without the resolve and perseverance to resist, you will soon follow the steps of the Void Walker Clan!"

Vast sky, oppressively quiet to a terrifying degree!

Meanwhile, Green took this opportunity, observing with the three-colored light eyes beneath the Face of Truth and the six pairs of compound eyes, to most intuitively evaluate the forces deployed by the three civilizations.

The Tristar Ironblood Death Star and the Sixth Era Ironblood Death Star, like two giant metal magic cubes, vast and boundless, surrounded by millions of large and small Ironblood Battleships, and the will of six Ironblood Elder Dominators.

According to Green’s estimation, the size of the Sixth Epoch Death Star exceeds that of the Tristar Death Star by much, but still falls short of the Ten Generations Death Star he once witnessed.

It seems that in constructing the Ironblood Dead Star, it has become a tradition for the later Empress to surpass the former Empress with all her might in the Ironblood Galaxy civilization.

The Blade Broodnest, meanwhile, seems like a colossal beehive floating in the void.

Its vast and immense size likely surpasses the combined total of the Tristar Death Star and the Sixth Death Star!

Endless swarms of worms hover around, with many unique insect swarms far from the simple knowledge Green has of the iceberg that is the Mother Nest Civilization.

Lastly, the Skyscraper Realm, which appears as a mass of nebula mist, is a spiritually manifested world, unclear to view.

"If it’s not the Fool’s Sky Realm, then who is it?"

By determining from the unseen Dominator among the Saint, Sage, or Wise One hidden in the Skyscraper Realm, the fourteen Dominator Wills are far from representing the entire count of Dominators from the three civilizations here.

Hidden within the Ironblood Dead Star, Blade Broodnest, and Skyscraper Realm, are likely a few Dominators, or even ultimately terrifying life forms exceeding the ordinary meaning of Dominator!

"Hiss..."

As Green took a cold breath at his own judgment, deep inside the Dead Star Crater, an immense energetic ripple erupted, merging the power of spacetime with the Temporal Storm. Accompanying ghastly and low panting sounds, vicious roars grew clearer.

The Abyssal Demons succeeded in crossing realms to arrive in this spacetime!

"Mystical Weaver, the Saint summons you."

A Sky-crafting Trickster, standing with the mysterious illusion of a red-eyed black raven on his shoulder, flew to Green, conveying the message through willpower.

Almost at the same time, through the vortex eyes opened by the chaotic storm of each Dominator’s will, Green’s three-colored light eyes suddenly contracted.

One, two, three, four, five, six...

One after another, Abyssal Demons with true bodies igniting a path from hundreds of meters to tens of thousands of meters burst out from the Dead Star Crater, among them some Demon Ancestor-level existences, bringing the cold and ruthless Abyss Will into this new spatial world’s grand position.

Whirring sounds...

The all-covering Abyssal Demon Dragons, the despair-inducing shroud, swirled endlessly with Abyssal Demonic Qi, surging skyward like a volcanic eruption, densely packed, without end.

Above the Dead Star Crater, the Ironblood Legion and Mother Nest Legion were easily engulfed by these soaring Abyssal Summoning Demon Dragon Corps, silenced in an instant.

Nonetheless, these surging Abyssal Demons were evidently intimidated by the vast legion gathered from three civilizations in the high void, hesitating from acting rashly, lingering at the mouth of the Dead Star Crater.

After all, this was a gathering of the legions from three civilizations!

Rumbling noises...

"Roar!"

With an earth-shattering roar, numerous Abyssal Demons and the Abyssal Summoning Demon Dragon Corps also fell into chaos. Amid the "rumbling" crashes, a mighty arm of the Demon Ancestor, emerging from the endless corps of Demon Dragons, stretched out fiercely.

Though only an arm was visible, its vast true body far exceeded that of other Demon Ancestors. Its true body’s strength, somehow a semi-transcendent illusory phenomenon, distorted the surrounding spacetime’s cognition.

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