Since Bruru arrived at the Void Meteorite Great World, he has no longer experienced the joy of blending with nature, the balance of origin, and municating with the Mystical.
Saint, Sage, Wise One, the Fool.
The four great Sky Elders of the Trickster’s Clan represent the highest faith and power echelons of the Trickster’s Clan.
Among them, the Saint is the strongest, held by the most powerful of the Trickster’s Clan, the Sage is the most respected, deciding the tone of civilization, the Wise One is for power, responsible for the societal system rules of the Tricksters, the Fool is the oldest, controlling the Mystical Weaving Machine, and the Mystical Weaving Machine determines the future course of history for the Trickster’s Clan.
It is precisely because of the guidance of the Mystical Weaving Machine that the Trickster’s Clan officially joined this civilization war, being a third-party force outside the Ironblood and Mother Nest rivalry.
The Tricksters have a long and ancient history.
However, what the outside world does not know is that the Trickster’s Clan, which arose from the balance of nature, decided the path of this powerful alien civilization’s choice, relied solely on a mysterious weaving machine, a machine that represents the Trickster’s Clan’s highest achievement in municating with the Dimensional Mystery!
"I am just a Mystery Trickster who turns the impossible into possible, not a Sky-crafting Trickster."
Bruru’s voice was filled with a powerless sigh.
The Tricksters respect natural balance, the balance of origin, do not shy from slaughter, yet never take it as an interest.
After all, municating with the Mystical does not require massive resources, which is why the Xiahe Ruins, located in the world cluster where the Wizarding Alliance is present, only appear within the world cluster and do not widely spread to other world clusters.
The natural gestation time for Tricksters is extremely arduous, full of the unknown.
A quarter-hour of weaving, a Trickster of unknown origins breaths out the life breath of the world-origin balance, after which countless playful animals pass by, numerous corpses rot beside, vultures taste the carrion to their heart’s content, orioles perch on shoulders singing, hundreds of years battered by wind and rain, sun and frost, on a night of thunder and lightning, Bruru finally opened the eyes of his Soul Fire, nurtured by nature successfully!
Pursuing the joy of nature, living alongside nature, carefree and joyful life, followed by the enlightenment and education of the Skyscraper Realm, only then can one bee a qualified Trickster, and even a Mystery Trickster, a Sky-crafting Trickster, one of the Four Elders!
Yet at this moment, Bruru sighed.
"Will the future really be better? Although it’s the Mystical guidance of the Mystical Weaving Machine, the recognition of the Fool Elder, but..."
"Hoo hoo hoo hoo."
An owl’s phantom fell from the sky, then dissipated into a cloud of smoke, Bruru stopped his wild thoughts, burning his eyes to carefully experience the form of the smoke, then said in disbelief: "Mystical Weaver!?"
The Ironblood Galaxy Civilization has Ironblood Royal Guards, the Mother Nest Civilization has the Insect Mother Ultimate Form, and the Trickster’s Civilization also has a Mystical Weaver!
Among the Ironblood Judges, Darkgold Bug Mothers, and senior Mystery Tricksters, there are Level 5 Peak Creatures similar to Wizarding civilization’s level divisions, as well as Level 6 pinnacle civilization pillar creatures, varying in strength, but the Ironblood Royal Guards, Insect Mother Ultimate Form, and Mystical Weaver are inevitably the strong among the Level Six Creatures, even legendary peak!
Rumble rumble...
Before anyone could arrive, the distant rumble surprised Bruru, his straw-mouth let out a sharp scream: "This lunatic! Are there not enough Tricksters returning to the world’s origin here, where did the Fool Elder find such a lunatic, this is the real world battlefield, the Void Meteorite Great World!"
Buzz...
Suddenly, this Mystical Weaver traveling at high supersonic speed, recklessly all the way, abruptly stopped outside the Mystery Mystery Altar.
In the midst of the motion, it created a strong visual discrepancy, as if the sonic boom just now was an illusion, the weak and humble alien creature floating in the sky was merely a phantom, so abrupt.
"Bruru?"
This white-faced Trickster-like creature, or "humanoid" creature, blinked three-colored light eyes with six pairs of pound eyes, looking towards himself.
From him, Bruru also sensed several Mystical entanglements.
"Honorable Mystical Weaver, is it the Fool Elder who asked you to help me against the just-arrived Ironblood Royal Guards and Insect Mother Ultimate Form? There are only some low-degree Mystery Tricksters here, if not for the latest descended Insect Mother Ultimate Form continuously attacking the Ironblood Galaxy Mining Area, causing a prior clash, I fear here cannot hold out."
The owl phantom turned smoke morphed into a robe like white cotton candy, draping over Bruru.
"No, the Fool Elder only told me to e here and find six enemies that this Mystery Ribbon could react to. I was at the Talima World Mystery Teleportation Altar when a Mystery Trickster gave me this Nature’s Messenger."
Green reached out his hand, taking out a snail.
"Lu lu lu lu..."
The snail appeared asleep, yawning, blowing its thick lips, held up by Green’s Force of Nature, passed to Bruru, who upon hearing Bruru mention the Ironblood Royal Guards and Insect Mother Ultimate Form, couldn’t help but his three-colored light eyes sparkled with interest!
"Oh? Ironblood Galaxy Mining Area, Ironblood Royal Guards? Insect Mother Ultimate Form? Quick, tell me what happened."
No doubt, just the Ironblood Royal Guards and the Insect Mother Ultimate Form alone, was enough for two slots, plus the three parties were already in a state of subtle balance, then the nearby Mother Nest and Ironblood Mine Source, must possess existences capable of countering Bruru!
"Turns out it’s the guidance of the Mystical Weaving Machine."
Bruru murmured.
Green gently shook his head, the so-called guidance of the Mystical Weaving Machine spoken by Tricksters, is probably similar in meaning to fate as called by wizards, except wizards always attempt to challenge fate, rather than submit to it!
Green understood, ing here was his own choice, Green did not believe this was so-called destiny’s arrangement.
Bruru continued: "That Ironblood mining area is built in a Dead Star Crater mining area, originally there was nothing special about it. After all, even if the vast majority of Dead Star fragments were dissipated by Void Force, there is still a portion of the shards with great value, those Ironblood Warriors’ re-collection is also normal, this mining area has also made this part of the Void Meteorite Great World an extremely frequent war zone reason."
Halfway through, Bruru suddenly stopped, then mysteriously said: "However, a few months ago, some changes suddenly occurred here, that Ironblood Mine Source showed some extremely astonishing bizarre fluctuations, I have already reported this matter to the Wise One, but did not expect the Mother Nest side reacted quicker, first dispatched an Insect Mother Ultimate Form to descend, battled the Ironblood Royal Guards there, and both sides have a tendency to elevate the war again!"
"Astonishing bizarre fluctuations?"
Green became more interested, lowly said: "Could it be that by leveraging the Dead Star Crater, and prolonged excavation, the Ironblood Galaxy civilization discovered some secret beneath this Void Meteorite?"
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