The Blood Hand, Phantom Gate, Mist, and the other three Tricksters were swiftly fleeing with agile movents.
Woof woof woof!
Howl!
Awoooo...
More than twenty Cerberus were chasing after them, but unlike the Cerberus from the Sorcerer World Cluster where Green resided, these Cerberus had a wolf’s head, a fox’s head, and a dog’s head. Each head had a blood-red scar on its forehead, evidently raised and trained by so Ironblood Warriors with special abilities, possessing extraordinary vitality and tracking capabilities.
From low in the sky, Green was overlooking this spectacle of Ironblood Warriors releasing their dogs to chase and drive their prey.
Although Green’s Robe of Appearances could be discerned by Ironblood Warriors, only those with the hawk-mask could do so; the others could only detect him at a close range, and obviously, there were no hawk-mask Ironblood Warriors nearby.
Through days of observation, Green had co to understand a bit about the civilizational wills of the Ironblood Civilization, the Mother Nest Civilization, and the Trickster Civilization.
Civilization will is a kind of civilizational lody that arises from the history and characteristics of a civilization, thereby affecting the thinking and spirit of its populace.
For example, the Wizard Civilization.
With a long history and ancient glory, along with the imnse developnt potential of Modern Wizards, and the unity of the Sorcerer World during the Demon Hunting Expedition, the Wizard Civilization is very proud, extrely inclusive, confident in its ability to incorporate any external cultural systems into itself, hence having a high vision belonging to a proactively exploratory and inclusive civilization.
In Green’s perception, the Ironblood Galaxy Civilization seed to be a highly centralized power system.
All Ironblood Warriors possess a strong sense of honor, emphasizing courage, glory, and sacrifice. Due to the developnt of tal chanism technology, although it also has a highly exploratory nature, it is very exclusive, only emphasizing the developnt within its group.
The Mother Nest Civilization progresses entirely from its Will Assembly Beings’ evolution thod.
A thousand insects, to so lower beings, are just a source of food for plunder, but if a thousand insects assemble into a community, kill, digest, and decompose weaker creatures, they beco fifteen hundred insects.
Constantly evolving and expanding, any alien organic entities can be assimilated, becoming stronger and stronger, evolving into a kind of Abyss-like civilization. Given the right opportunity, it snows balls, becoming unstoppable, attracting the attention of destiny.
Therefore, this civilization is extrely arrogant. To the Mother Insect, all tasks are rely fighting, eating, and surviving.
Thus, pursuing the Mysterious Power, the Trickster Civilization, in essence, should be sowhat akin to Wizards.
Because in the pursuit of knowledge, contact and learning from other civilizations are necessary, thus requiring a cooperative and compatible nature.
"Indeed, the Tricksters seem to be a better choice."
Saying this, Green, like a ghost, silently descended, beginning to attempt Soul Enslavent on these Ironblood Warriors who were toying with their prey.
With Solidified Blood Elent as their internal structure, the vitality of the cells of the Ironblood Warriors is nearly tireless, continuously closing the encirclent as they pursue their prey.
Under the scrutiny of Green’s Face of Truth, shadows passed by as over twenty Ironblood Warriors gathered there.
Walking in True Ti, even if these Ironblood Warriors detected Green, they could hardly react, as if they were just a series of jumping afterimages.
With a "thud," Green’s pale, long-sleeved, withered hand pressed on the head of an Ironblood Warrior with a silver-white tal mask.
This Ironblood Warrior, holding a battle axe, only had ti to let out a roar before collapsing convulsively.
Thus, Green traversed unceasingly among the Ironblood Warriors, splitting the Soul Fire, performing Soul Enslavent on these lower beings. Due to the vast difference in biological hierarchy, even the phenonon of Annihilation Fit was hidden, making Green appear almost as a "devil" to the reactionary Ironblood Warriors.
Woof woof woof!
Howl!
Awoooo...
On the other hand, even as so Cerberus were occasionally taken down by Trickster traps, these ferocious beasts swiftly surrounded the six Tricksters, their shadowy eyes glaring while emitting intimidating low growls from their mouths.
In fact, these Cerberus were not fearso.
Truly fearso were the masters behind them!
Many combat-type Ironblood Warriors are more terrifying in this small-scale battlefield than the Mother Nest creatures.
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish...
To the amazent of the six Trickster Scarecrows, these Ironblood Warriors didn’t attack stealthily or forcibly. Instead, they too ford a circle. Slowly, a human-like being clad in a semi-transparent robe, with a grey-white face adorned with Three-Colored Light Eyes and six pairs of compound eyes, walked out.
"Oblivion Sorcerer?"
"Oblivion Sorcerer, you..."
Blood Hand, Phantom Gate, and Mist were shocked.
This alien creature, which they had summoned from shallow Spectral Space-Ti intending to aid them, had quietly left in hiding. And now, he had beco one of these Ironblood Warriors?
Yet what unfolded next left them utterly astonished.
They saw this Oblivion Sorcerer, seemingly the leader of these Ironblood Warriors, slowly stepping forward, and solemnly said, "In the Wizard World where I belong, Soul Enslavent is just the most basic ability of a wizard. Now, they have beco the humble slaves of the Great Wizard’s Will."
Speaking as such, caring less about the Tricksters’ reactions, Green asserted firmly, "I plan to seize an Ironblood Battleship and use these slaves as our ans to escape the Ironblood Cage. If you can provide the thod of Endless Dominators from your race and engage in a Destiny Contract with as collateral to help find the way back to the Sorcerer World, I’ll take you out!"
Green’s words made the six Scarecrows look at each other.
Monts later, Phantom Gate, who had summoned Green from Spectral Space-Ti, with a string of keys jingling around his chest, peculiarly said, "If you can lead us out of here, any one of us here can fulfill your requirent."
Then, Phantom Gate explained, "Any Trickster has the freedom to enter and exit all Skyscraper Realms because we ourselves are the seeds of Sky-crafting Tricksters, with a shared mission to explore Dinsional Mystery. As for whether the great Sky-crafting Tricksters can guide you back, we cannot guarantee it."
Dinsional Mystery is how Tricksters refer to the Mysterious Power.
"Alright!"
Green responded affirmatively, and astonishingly began to write a Destiny Contract on the spot using Soul Magic Power. Such a thod of making a Destiny Contract left the six Tricksters dumbfounded, inconceivable, unheard of!
The unique ability of the Wizard World, the creator of contracts?
"But even if we can rush out of this Ironblood Prison Trial Ground, there is still an Ironblood Elder and a large Ironblood Legion stationed outside, we..."
"We’ll break through!"
Green said solemnly.
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