Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1291 Convergence of Six Civilizations

Facing numerous hostile alien rulers, the King of the Void Destroyer, supported by the Scorpion King of the Nether Pearl, showed no fear.

Compared to this Void Destroyer, Grimm, as a Netherweaver who has completed his mission and can leave at any time, faces relatively less pressure.

Although they were also being watched by many rulers, they remained much calmer and more composed.

Below, the Ironblood Galaxy Legion, the Breed Legion's vanguard, and the remaining Void Avengers, who originally wanted to compete for the right to explore the treasure of the Death Star Crater, have already started fighting with the Abyssal Dragon Army. What Green needs to do now is to get these civilization masters to join the battle and completely ignite the civilization war of the Abyssal World, the enemy of wizards!

How should we proceed?

Green's thoughts raced through his mind a thousand times, and he came up with several solutions.

Just then, Mellon Wise, the Void Destroyer King, who was being watched by many rulers of the Ironblood Galaxy, the Devious Transformer, and the Mother Nest Civilization, began to laugh in a low, mocking tone amidst his weakness.

"Hmph, hmph hmph hmph hmph, hmph ha ha ha ha ha..."

With heavy breathing, the King of the Void Destroyer broke free from the support of the Scorpion King of the Nether Pearl. His bloodied body, stripped of the skin on his chest, stood proudly. As the strongest of the Voidwalker race, he possessed his own pride!

"Excuse my bluntness, but please note, all of you trash here... I'm not referring to any one of you, but every single one of you!"

Its very first words were so sarcastic. This strongest member of the Voidwalker race, who had been imprisoned for several eras, still hadn't changed its arrogant and mad nature.

As a biological race that explores historical relics and spreads the will between civilizations, it gave birth to this individual who prioritizes strength and attempts to usurp the throne and rule the Voidwalker race by force.

No wonder he was imprisoned by his father, because he had gone insane.

If this madman were to seize power over the Voidwalker race, the civilization's heritage would likely be completely destroyed in his hands.

I just never expected things to turn out like this...

"Hmph, King of the Void Destroyers, how dare you openly provoke us here!? Be careful this place becomes the last chapter of your Voidwalker race's history."

The hoarse shriek was a mocking cry from a Queen Bladebug.

"Who exactly instructed you to lure the will of the Abyss civilization here? This is no coincidence!"

A powerful elder roared angrily, his voice ringing out.

"Hmph, you noisy bunch, how could you trash possibly understand true strength?! It's the burning of bloodlust within you, the uncontrollable fighting spirit, the exhilaration of fighting to the death with all your instincts, experiencing the difference between yourself and a true powerhouse! You bunch of trash, all you know how to do is gloat over your insignificant achievements in this remote corner, and when faced with someone stronger, all you feel is utter humility and cowardice. Do you really think a powerful civilization is built up little by little?"

The King of the Void Destroyer, fearless, sneered, "Does cowardice allow you to escape? Are you complacent because of temporary comfort? Let me tell you, the Abyss Will has already launched a war simultaneously with the Alliance of Ten Thousand Beasts, the Evil Dragon Empire, the Limitless Divine Alliance, the Martial Soul World Group, and the Bone Demon World Group deep within the Void. I believe it won't be long before your place is also corrupted by the Abyss Will! Without the determination and perseverance to resist, you will soon follow in the footsteps of the Void Walker race!"

The vast sky was eerily quiet and oppressive!

At this moment, Green took the opportunity to look out with his three-colored eyes and six pairs of compound eyes under the Face of Truth, and to assess the power dispatched by the three civilizations in the most direct way.

The Third and Sixth Ironblood Death Stars, like two giant metal cubes, are vast and boundless, surrounded by millions of large and small Ironblood warships, as well as the will of six Ironblood elders who dominate them.

According to Green's visual estimation, the sixth Death Star was much larger than the third Death Star, but still smaller than the tenth Death Star that he had seen before.

It seems that when the Ironblood Galaxy civilization was building the Ironblood Death Star, it had become a tradition for future empresses to strive to surpass their predecessors.

The Blade Nest resembles a giant beehive floating in the void.

Its enormous size probably exceeds the combined size of the three generations of Death Star and the six generations of Death Star!

An endless sea of ​​insects swirled around, many of which were unique swarms that were far more complex than the tip of the iceberg of the Mother Nest civilization that Green had witnessed.

Finally, there is the Sky Realm, a nebulous and misty place, a spiritually embodied world that is difficult to see clearly.

"If it's not the Fool's Sky Realm, then who could it be?"

Judging from the unseen ruler, one of the saints, sages, and wise men hidden in the Sky Realm, the will of the fourteen rulers is by no means the total number of rulers of the three civilizations here.

Within the Ironblood Death Star, the Blade Nest, and the Sky Tower, there are likely still several Overlords hidden, or even ultimate terrifying life forms far exceeding the level of Overlords in the ordinary sense!

"hiss……"

Just as Green gasped in shock at his own assessment, he vaguely sensed that a tremendous energy wave suddenly erupted from the depths of the Death Star crater. The power of spacetime and the storm of time were mixed together, accompanied by eerie, low breathing sounds, and a series of ferocious, high-pitched roars gradually became clear.

The demons of the abyss have successfully crossed over and descended upon this space-time!

"Weaver of the Dark Mysteries, the Saint requests your presence."

A towering illusionist with a red-eyed black raven perched on his shoulder flew to Green and transmitted his will to him.

Almost simultaneously, through the vortex eyes created by the will of dominion in the chaotic storm, Grimm's three-colored eyes suddenly narrowed.

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

One after another, abyssal demons, whose true forms ranged from hundreds to tens of thousands of meters in size, emerged from the crater of the dead star, vying to be the first to do so. Among them were some demon ancestor-level beings, who brought their cruel and cold abyssal will to this new world in this new time and space.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The abyssal dragons, blotting out the sky and filling people with despair, were surrounded by endless abyssal demonic energy, rising into the sky like a volcanic eruption, densely packed and without end.

The Ironblood Legion and the Brood Legion above the Death Star Crater were easily overwhelmed by these abyssal summoned dragon legions that rose into the sky, and fell silent in an instant.

However, these surging abyssal demons were clearly intimidated by the vast legions of the three civilizations gathered high in the sky. For a moment, they did not act on their own, but remained stagnant at the mouth of the dead star crater.

After all, this is a gathering of three civilizations!

Rumble...

"roar!"

With a deafening roar, the numerous abyssal demons and the abyssal summoned dragon legion were thrown into chaos. With a series of thunderous booms, a ten-thousand-meter-long demon ancestor's arm suddenly stretched out from the endless dragon legion.

Although only one arm was revealed, its enormous true form far surpassed that of other demon ancestors. The sheer power of its true form was such that it distorted the surrounding perception of space and time as a kind of semi-transcendent illusory phenomenon.

(End of this chapter)