This Ironblood Warrior, experienced in battling Tricksters, promptly hurled the energy-gathering bomb into the sky.
Boom!
With a violent explosion, many Ironblood Warriors instantly ducked down, and a layer of saline sand and dust rose over the vast salty-alkaline ground.
"Hurry! Set up the canopy shielding device!"
A large number of Ironblood Warriors began unloading supplies from various small floating crafts.
Thud, thud, thud, thud, the sound of Ironblood Warriors’ heavy armor stomping on the ground, as a mechanical device resembling a giant pot lid was being constructed, the canopy shielding device of the Ironblood Galaxy civilization.
Simultaneously, metal iron towers were gradually standing tall all around, which were magnetower launch stations.
"Ah..."
A gray-masked Ironblood Warrior breathed heavily, a group of ghostly green flames ignited on his right arm at some point, and other Ironblood Warriors, seeing this, dispersed. This Ironblood Warrior kept slapping the ghost flames on his right arm, but soon, his left arm was also tainted by the ghost flames.
Whoosh!
A white wolf-headed mask Ironblood Warrior ran over, and with a "zing" sound, a pale purple laser blade extended from his right arm.
Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the gray-masked Ironblood Warrior voluntarily extended his arms, and the next moment, both arms were severed by the purple laser blade.
Blood flowed.
A green straw emerged from the severed arm, trying to burrow underground, but it was accurately clamped by two tendrils of what seemed to be a medical assistant Ironblood Warrior, who lifted it from the saline land, and after a burst of blood-red light, the straw tassel was dispersed.
Click! Click! Click! Click...
Opening the medical kit behind him, this Ironblood Warrior took out a solution injection and quickly inserted it into the body of that Ironblood Warrior, injecting it.
Elsewhere.
Ironblood Arbiter and two Ironblood Hunters were at this moment enveloped in layers of invisible waves within a Super Battleship, as if they could be ejected from this planet at any moment.
"Huh... The canopy of this desolate planet Gaia has such vitality? It must be because of those Tricksters! We must find those Tricksters’ Mystery Altars quickly, how much more time to install the canopy shielding device?"
The Ironblood Hunter held a long spear, veins bulging, a muffled roar emanating from under the mask, a breath from deep in the throat, his eyes moving away from the Ironblood Warriors who had died in various strange ways.
"Honorable Hunter, due to those Mystery Trickster Arts, we need about six thousand solar arc hours."
A Scarred Ironblood Warrior ran over.
The Ironblood Hunter waved his hand, a muffled and painful voice under the mask.
...
In the void, outside the World’s Veil.
As a Level-6 Peak Creature, even though Green was fully concealing himself and possessing the World’s Robe Talent, his vast form made it incredibly difficult to descend into this realm.
Green seemed to faintly sense the world’s fearful gasp, like a beautiful, helpless naked maiden trembling due to his majestic presence, even just standing there, the Balance Rules felt his absolute energy form, causing tidal waves in this barren world’s origin, with the World’s Veil Rules trembling at high frequency.
The reason the Ironblood Arbiter and Ironblood Hunter were experiencing unbelievable repulsion from this planet was not because of the Tricksters, but due to Green in the void beyond!
The entire world trembled in fear of this terrifying life form!
"Are you certain there are Trickster traces within this world?"
Green asked the six Trickster Scarecrows in front of the Ironblood Battleship.
These six Tricksters had already understood through brief exchanges that Green was a formidable entity lost from a distant world cluster, even having a special connection with a Mystery Trickster Master, a powerful life form parable to the top-level Ironblood Judicator and Ironblood Royal Guard.
"Yes, there is a Mystery Altar within this world, I can clearly sense it."
Mist confidently stated!
In recent days, all the Scarecrows speculated about what kind of being this powerful life form lost in the shallow Illusory World from a distant world cluster might be.
Undoubtedly, the best way to understand the true nature of a life form is through bat!
"There’s no other way... You all return to the ship."
With a sigh, under the gaze of the six Scarecrows, Green took a step forward.
The atmosphere, originally holding the unique breathing rhythm of the planet, abruptly fell silent, leaving the Scarecrows bewildered.
Suddenly!
With a "boom," the entire planet shook, the terror of impending planetary destruction, and world-ending catastrophe suddenly erupted!
The collective will of all life in the world resisted, opposing this powerful life form capable of ecological disaster!
"Hmm..."
A bit strenuously, Green’s form swiftly transformed from Ironblood Warrior to Human Wizard, then in the void, rainbow light conformed to the Oblivion Body, twisted and pulled over by Green, releasing endless darkness, as light and darkness intertwined, acpanied by high-frequency shock waves rapidly spreading that near world-crushing influence.
"Mon... Monster..."
Blood Hand muttered fearfully, unaware of the green blood streaming from mouth, nose, and eyes, while the other five Trickster Scarecrows were also more or less harmed, even though merely radiated by Green’s mighty power, at such proximity, it was enough to harm any life forms below the World Master level!
This was just a step away from the power of the Endless Dominators, automatically bursting any life below the First Level within a certain range!
The Ironblood Battleship quickly retreated.
Through the heavy glass windows, the six Scarecrows gazed distantly at the "mysterious phenomenon" absorbing light and dark from all directions, shivering, and inexpressible trembling.
Surrounded by endless light and darkness, hands wrapped in the World’s Veil Rules, Green uttered a low grunt, causing a ripple within the World’s Veil, permeated with countless Rule Runes, and astonishingly, Green gradually calmed the agitated World’s Veil.
Next was the world’s Origin Will.
"Open!"
From deep in the throat came a low roar, as Green’s hands inserted into the canvas tore open the World’s Veil, allowing the multicolored world origin rules to shoot at Green’s hands, creating a multihued pattern yet remaining indifferent.
Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch...
With the piercing sound of tearing, Green ripped open a massive gap in the canvas’s protection cover, then slowly bent over, his Three-Colored Light Eyes and six pairs of pound eyes blinking incessantly, reaching into the gap.
"Hehehahaha..."
Under the Face of Truth, Green’s Three-Colored Light Eyes peered into the endless saline-alkaline land within the box, filled with numerous small, frightened and despairing things gazing up at him.
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