However, this does not prevent them from being bystanders.
A group of Divine Spirits from the Broken Realm watched the Abyss Great Wall of the Mystic Realm from afar, feeling the Plane Channel that cos across the Three Realms, and each of them sighed.
"The Mystic Realm is dood."
"But indeed, the actions taken were quite underhanded. The Mystic Realm originally suffered wounds in order to resist the Dark Heavenly Court, and yet they ended up teaming up with the Dark Heavenly Court."
"This is the Abyss; there’s no right or wrong or tact here."
"Considering the size of the Mystic Realm, this Plane war will probably last at least a thousand years."
"Keep wearing down the foundation of the Mystic Realm at the channel entrance. Also, attack the underwater World Fragnts to cut off their supplies, spread out attacks until slowly penetrating the hinterland."
"That’s roughly it..."
"..."
Water Surface World’s survival until now hasn’t been simple. The Broken Realm was also once prosperous. It has experienced countless Plane wars, quite familiar with the strategies involved.
The Supre God Lords of the Nephite Realm can unleash their full might only when near the Plane Channel. Slowly nibbling away is the most fitting scenario for a Plane war.
Those unremarkable battlefield World Fragnts are actually the weights that gradually tip the balance.
But just as they were this side cooking wine and discussing heroes, indulging in bravado, a sword light descended from the sky simultaneously severing the channel between the Three Realms, making even the spectators Divine Spirits of the Broken Realm drop their peanuts...
Sword severing the Plane Channel?
A single sword severed three places?
How is this possible?
"How can this be? How is it so easy to sever the Plane Channel?"
"After completing space anchoring, you are within , and I am within you, this..."
"Who is it?"
"That golden brilliance..."
"It’s the Original!"
"..."
The na of the Original also circulated in the Broken Realm, practically used for convenience without concern.
But never did they expect the Original to be this powerful!
Over by the Sea of Sighs, there was clearly a trap set against ’the Original.’
Not only was that resolved, but turning back a single sword cut off the Allied Forces’ retreat.
Given this performance, their previous prediction of the Mystic Realm holding out for a millennium before collapsing beca a joke!
"It seems now, this Plane war will end much earlier than anticipated..."
"Indeed, there’s nothing outside normal in the vast Abyss."
"Any possibility could occur..."
As their judgnt once again unfolded, suddenly, the Mystic Realm reversely connected the channel to the Three Realms, further mystifying them.
Not only did they fend off a strong enemy, even without catching a breath, they launched a counterattack?
The Mystic Realm is this fierce!
...
Around nurous high-yield World Fragnts of the Mystic Realm, Saints and Catastrophe Level gathered, casting greedy gazes at those key locations under the protection of the Human Dao Dynasty.
"Wait a mont, this Human Dao Dynasty is no ordinary one. Act according to instructions after the Dynasty disperses."
"This operation was so sudden, there wasn’t any hint before, we boarded the warship and set off, never expecting to accomplish such a major feat!"
"Who cares; through this cross-world assassination, all of the opposing Yuan Force can be absorbed, it’s a heaven-sent opportunity!"
"Haha, this represents our impending success, likely a asure against scouts from the Mystic Realm."
"Speaking of which, Yue Bing, you are from the Mystic Realm, aren’t you?"
Aboard the warship near the Human Dao Dynasty, soone suddenly thought of sothing and looked at a woman with an extrely cold expression.
This woman wore armor; her battlefield rank among the group was rely that of an ordinary soldier, barely reaching the threshold of Catastrophe Level, with preliminary eligibility to join the Plane war army.
"The Mystic Realm destroyed my family; my enmity with them is as deep as the sea. This ti they shall pay their blood debt!"
Yue Bing’s icy face began to show hints of ferocity, flas of hatred in her eyes.
She possessed the best talent in her family, compatible with the cultivation thods of the Nephite Realm; after being chosen, she received news of her family’s catastrophe.
Fueled by hatred, she buried herself in hardship and revenge, constantly drove herself to diligent practice, finally stepping onto the doorstep of Catastrophe Level, able to beco a part of the expedition!
This impending mont of revenge, the feeling of exhilaration made her voice appear sowhat distorted.
After so many years, success was finally near!
However, the teams invading the World Fragnts primarily aid at cutting off the Mystic Realm’s endless supplies, causing resource disruption; they hadn’t even qualified to enter the channel for direct combat.
The dispersed attacks maximize the effect of these ’locusts,’ the command authority granted to each squad, unable to maintain real-ti connection with the upper command, still unaware of what happened, dreaming about how much benefit they could snatch later.
"But in terms of ti, the Human Dao Dynasty should have dispersed by now..."
"No idea what’s happening..."
Practically while they were discussing this, the brilliance of the Human Dao Dynasty, shielding various World Fragnts, indeed dimd considerably with Tao Yu allocating power covering those Supre God Lords.
But it was precisely this that made them mistakenly think the plan had succeeded.
"The mont has arrived!"
"Kill!"
"The quicker ones get, the slower ones miss!"
"Whoever seizes it has it!"
"..."
This kind of breakthrough assault, to inspire the battlefield, they were allowed to dispose of all their spoils!
Free from any scruples, unrestricted destruction and plundering, absolutely exhilarating.
Moreover, it’s the fertile ground cultivated by others over many years!
Sounds of slaughter arose from various Developnt Zones of the Mystic Realm.
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