With a sudden crash, the ti rift abruptly opened.
As his flowing black hair swirled, shaking off the dew, a tall and handso man stepped out of the Long River, slowly arriving and descending into this space-ti.
He had just landed.
"Kill!"
"Attack!"
"Hahaha, hit a Saint with a stick!"
The military formation, prepared for countless billions of years, began to operate frantically like gears, and burst out with a long-planned strike the mont he landed.
Boom!
A stick ca crashing down.
Atabia's head spun slightly:
"This is so troubleso, every ti I land, is this the customary welco? It makes really want to have a Saint guard my manifested material area, to defend as soon as I land."
In this era, Saints are shadows, without material form.
So when he landed, the Saints couldn't protect him. The creatures on this 3% map of the universe are the True Persons.
But after the ambush, these people did not take the opportunity to cross over.
It seems that this ambush was really just a welco ceremony without any practical value, and the other side just stood here, watching him coldly.
Like a turtle, adopting a rogue stance, refusing to move.
"It's really the exact sa scene."
Atabia was a bit speechless, looking around at the circle around him, this ti clearly facing the sa arrayed military forces, but feeling a strong sense of incongruity.
"Has sothing happened?" He had a strong sense of inexplicable unease.
The Saints, who connect Heaven and Earth, are the Supre Laws of one side of the universe, omniscient and omnipotent in their Domain, their premonitions are extrely accurate.
And he, mastering the past, present, and future of the universe's Long River of Ti, had such a premonition that even without traversing to the future again, he could feel that sothing might threaten him.
Anxiety surged in tiny waves within his heart.
Atabia frowned slightly, not knowing what to think.
anwhile, Herodotus, not being a Supre God, did not possess the High-tier Dao Divine Artifact of the Long River of Ti, and lacked this intuition. Instead, he was eager, "Is it coming again? This ti, let have a turn! Minis, just watch."
Minis remained silent, thinking to himself: "This era's Minis will soon rge with my fifth self, making stronger by several degrees! This ti, if I go again, I shouldn't suffer again."
He thought he had been careless before.
The other party was unscrupulous, launched a sneak attack, which led to his defeat. In a direct confrontation, he should not lose.
"I probably don't need to say more, you've sought in history." Volga moved slowly and calmly, stood up, and looked at the Saints above, "Why should I not go over to your side? No need to explain anymore, right?"
"Let battle you!" Herodotus stepped out directly, this ti hiding nothing, diving straight into the most intense topic, ready to end the fight soon.
"No rush." But Atabia slowly stopped Herodotus, eyes cautiously scanning everywhere.
The unknown is the most terrifying.
Ti changes everything, and every crossing could bring about unknown terrifying events.
He didn't know what strange changes might occur this ti in this long ninety billion-year tiline, but he had to be vigilant.
Because now, nothing has changed, which in itself is the most abnormal.
Volga, being a smart person, knew from history that he had been sought and therefore lost once, yet still chose this losing path...
"It cannot be that fearing sothing will bring it to fruition..."
"If it were like this, then decay cos too quickly. Have I arrived at so tiline where the Saints have turned to darkness..."
"Or perhaps, among the Saints of that ti, soone already harbored ill intentions... so their actions are swift and nonstop."
A heavy cloud hung over Atabia's heart.
Whether those era's Heroes or the Saints, all knew well that it was hard to make a move in the present age.
Only in the future, on a partial battlefield.... is there so sort of opportunity.
Because whether it is the Saints or the Heroes of the era, if they want to win, their first action must target him, the prophet!
But what is the aning of the other party ambushing him?
The ti isn't right yet.
Flipping the table so early is too premature.
Unless the other party really experienced so dark event, causing a large shift in their ntality, beginning... ten-fold intensified dark change?
Or perhaps, it wasn't the Saints who made a move, but in this future, Volga secretly released the Light Ancient God?
Is this sense of threat coming from the Light Ancient God?
"Ti, truly the greatest unknown in the universe." Atabia couldn't help but chuckle bitterly, as the Ti God, feeling as though he had only uncovered a small corner of the vastness of ti.
"Not hitting him? Alright, I won't hit first then."
At this mont, Herodotus paused, though his mind was sharp, he did not feel like thinking, letting the smarter Atabia deliberate.
Since Atabia said not to make a move, he would wait.
"As expected of the Ti God." Volga lightly smiled, "Then, if you're not going to fight, please leave."
"Where you ca from, you'll return."
He sat openly in place, with an eighty-thousand-man legion forming a battle formation behind him, standing motionless like a rock, strictly guarding this 3% material map.
These people were clearly taking the route of 'enemy does not move, I do not move.'
Just stalling with you like this.
Let's see who can outlast who; anyway, he certainly wasn't the one in a hurry.
Atabia deeply furrowed his brow again, indeed currently caught in a dilemma, this 3% of material couldn't be discarded.
Today a city, tomorrow a province will be ceded!
Moreover, it's not as simple as abandoning 3% of material; it's letting this void Multi-Dinsional Dynasty go from 0 to 1 directly,.
They start living, and then start counterattacking, becoming the embryonic form of a Multi-dinsional Cosmic Dynasty, attacking each other in reality, dispatching troops, and plundering resources.
"Let's still take action."
Atabia closed his eyes and said to Herodotus next to him:
"Even knowing the other side is waiting for to act, I still need to act, only then can I know what the other side plans to do."
With a crash.
Herodotus imdiately took action, attempting to decipher this tortoise shell.
But this ti, the other side's techniques seed more mature, more perfect, unable to spot any flaws.
Herodotus continually tried to attack the opponent's military formation, the other side defending strictly without counterattacking, putting on a sly appearance of being able to hit but refusing to strike.
The stalemate continued with both sides still locked in.
Herodotus attacked repeatedly, for a full seven days, all to no avail.
"This stalemate is aningless, now the opponent behind is mysterious, you're set to lose... let Minis go up." Atabia coldly said: "The five selves combined, let's see what your results are."
"Yes."
Minis did not think too much.
Or maybe after countless future selves rge, his wisdom will increase, but now he simply didn't bother thinking.
With a loud bang, Minis continued his attack.
"I can break it!!" Minis shouted.
But after a few exchanges, the tortoise shell suddenly counter-attacked, catching Minis off guard and abruptly exploding.
With a loud boom.
Minis died, material overflowed, and Saints from the depths began to descend.
This ti, the Saint descending wasn't an Emperor, but the strongest Monarch in the universe! The most prohibited existence controlling the material regulation of the present universe! The purest present combat power at its peak!
"It's Nokron, why did he co personally?" Herodotus frowned.
"One move, to resolve the opponent, then it will be ti to go back." Minis said: "This future, almost identical to the last one, feels a bit eerie, as if.... soone is deliberately guiding it, better to leave quickly, always feeling soone is deliberately lying in wait for us..."
anwhile, Atabia said nothing, his eyes gleaming, directed towards the Celestial Realm Monarch, just descended, and now embodied in Nokron.
"Hurry up!!"
With rely a glimpse, a chilling sensation surged rapidly from the depths of Atabia's heart, flooding his entire being with a deathly threat, uncontrollably compelling him to leave.
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