Crackle!
The six world nodes in the Spirit People World triggered the Lever of Destiny rule, ripping through ti and space. As the thunderous "crackle" exploded above a city, an energy gate was yanked open violently by a pair of Bone Spur Giant Hands. A colossal creature with three eyes peered down at the city’s ruins, letting out a furious snort.
"Even this place has been destroyed! Two Level 4 Evil Gods, if you’re here, don’t leave."
With an eerie, chilling voice, the giant’s hands widened the rift. As the world’s Veil arcs of thunder spread and the "shh-shh-shh" screeches gradually erged from the rift, countless Screaming Cockroach Legions sward out, flooding into this world.
Within the Spirit People World, mixed with a degree of Wizard’s Will, this was the fill after the chaotic miasma had evacuated, and Green felt like he had entered the Secret Realms, without any symptoms of discomfort.
A few hourglass periods later.
Fully descending into the Spirit People World, Green retracted his true body, holding a Crystal Ball with flowing Seven-Colored Runes in his palm, quickly connecting with Saladin.
"Stigmata Sorcerer of the Oblivion Tower, though the wizards remaining in this world are trying their best to protect those Spirit People scientists, so have still been lost, which might affect your future plans."
Saladin was visibly weak, clearly afflicted by the Magic Backlash from a failed Sealing Skill.
The Sealing Skill, which was supposed to succeed, was thwarted by the simultaneous arrival of the two World Masters, truly regrettable. Sealing Skill is the strongest thod for Lower Beings to combat High-order Beings, but fortunately, it was cast by multiple wizards together. Hence, the Magic Backlash was borne collectively, and everyone only suffered a part, still having a chance to escape.
"Okay, got it. Let take a look at the information on those two World Masters and their followers."
While speaking, Green waved his hand, directing a massive Screaming Cockroach Slave Legion in the indicated direction. The vast majority were moving on the ground, while a few flew low above, consuming anything along the way—whether plants, animals, corpses, or even Spirit People’s buildings and Energy Mineral Ore were food for these cockroaches.
Once adequately fed, the Screaming Cockroach Slave Legion’s combat effectiveness could reach a very formidable level, even without ticulous cultivation!
"Gaga-gah, Green Beast, over here, over here..."
At Xiao Ba’s call, after a few Elental Teleports, Green appeared next to a series of giant footprints on the city’s outskirts. Despite being gone for quite so ti, a dense black atmosphere lingered on the footprints, an energy highly detrintal to vitality.
The three-colored light eyes of the Face of Truth continuously summoned various sensing thods, amidst a chain of data and energy thread lines, Green roughly assessed the creature’s strength, undoubtedly a Level Four Creature.
With a raised hand, after extracting a trace of black energy from the space cage, Green sneered, "So it’s a Skeletal World Master. Good. Collecting the corpses for next trading with Bone Demon makes for excellent materials."
Speaking, as Grim Power surged, Green’s body squird, consecutively spawning four Oblivion Source Avatars!
Currently, Green’s true body in the sixth layer of Ancient Giant Chi Demon State, though obstructed by Green’s less extensive life trajectory, the passive evolution level is not high. However, these Oblivion Source Avatars are by no ans weak among Fourth-Level World Lords, enough to contend against the powerful Level Five Creatures!
"Bring back the corpse of the creature that made this footprint, try to keep it intact."
After Green finished speaking, the four Oblivion Source Avatars nodded and quickly departed, albeit Green vaguely heard one avatar grumbling.
"Damn, still thinking about corpse value at a ti like this."
Slightly puzzled, Green turned to Sachy beside him: "Go pick up Saladin, take charge in sending all the wizards back to the Wizard World, and reward them according to the rules."
"Yes."
Night Shadow Sachy transford into a shadow, disappearing soundlessly.
"What about us, what about us?"
Xiao Ba and Leafy, standing on Lulianmian’s shoulder, inquired of Green, who let out a cold laugh, as if piercing far into the distance, seeing a stunned, shock-stricken figure sensing towards him remotely.
"In that direction, a creature adept at detection perceived my probing senses and is trying to escape? Heh, heh, if caught, let’s see if it can disclose knowledge for the tenth phase of the Face of Truth. It must not escape."
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"Ghost Spider King, this is the special Spirit Person we’ve found. It seems to be of another race. Please review."
A small Ghost Spider, its silk cocoon binding a female wizard, her skin pale, two black gums on her left arm, evidently injected with so poison, was deeply asleep, with faint signs of struggle on her face.
At this mont, the Ghost Spider King weaving silk across the valley, its primary eyes and twelve pairs of compound eyes stared blankly in shock at the distant horizon.
Within those twelve pairs of compound eyes, subtly appeared a thousand-ter tall giant figure with three heads and six arms, glaring at him with a sinister smile, a being entirely superior in intensity from the Foreign Domain!
"Ghost Spider King? Spider King?"
After the trusted aides repeatedly called out, the Ghost Spider King gradually regained from its state of terror.
"Withdraw, leave, leave here."
The directive from the Ghost Spider King made the trusted Ghost Spider think he misheard, muttering, "What, where to, leave this ticulously woven silk mother nest consuming massive primal energy?"
"I said leave, leave this world, imdiately! Damn it, Tick Fiend Oddity’s blind fool said this world has no strong beings, no World Masters. What is that terrifying creature that nearly blends into the world? I’m foolishly invading such a giant nest, what on earth am I doing? Ah..."
In furious roars, the Ghost Spider King, bristling with quills, escaped high into the sky, unwilling to stay a second longer in this world.
Venturing into the void recklessly, for Lower Beings being pursued by High-order Beings, is a very foolish act. In that vast, endless, years-long shadowy void, Lower Beings had virtually no escape, only pursued gradually by High-order Beings.
Days later.
"Heh heh, these spider silks are rather interesting; even with my current pure strength of over hundreds of thousands of levels, I can’t break free. It seems that besides the ability to perceive true bodies, this spider silk’s resistance to physical attacks is a precious material."
In a low, sinister chuckle, crackle, light and dark interwove, a strand of Annihilation Force sliced apart the spider silk entangled on the true body of the Three-Headed Six-Ard Ancient Chi Demon. The grueso thousand-ter true body sneered, one step spanning thousands of miles, continuing to pursue the nimble fleeing figure.
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