The Origin Realm Highlands were buzzing with activity.
Players who had received new divine artifacts found open ground nearby to test their power. Their shouts carried for miles.
Qin Chuan sat on the wreckage of the control console and closed the system panel.
Today had only been a warm-up. The regular army of Heaven Country and the main forces of the Scavenger God Pantheon could descend on them at any moment.
Clearing the entire map alone would take him too long.
He opened the Guild Management Channel.
"Season Star, Night Cherry Tangle, Old Di, Alesha. Come find me at the Highlands Core Control Area."
After sending the voice message, Qin Chuan pulled several large chunks of high-dimensional crystal from his backpack and tossed them at his feet.
A few minutes later, a heavy rush of air sounded overhead.
The enormous Truth Judgment Mecha landed in the clearing.
The hatch opened, and Season Star jumped down.
Night Cherry Tangle appeared next, stepping through the void. He kept the law fluctuations of the End Court suppressed to a bare minimum.
Dies Martin strolled out of the shadows, wiping down half a gold-trimmed scepter he had picked up somewhere with a scrap of cloth.
Alesha appeared last.
"Come closer." Qin Chuan pointed to the pile of unused high-dimensional crystal and the scrapped Main Ship Reactor Core in front of him.
The four main-god-tier fighters gathered around.
"I called you here for one reason. The Origin Realm is stuck at the edge of the Seventh Star Domain, and a pack of local True Gods has its eyes on us." Qin Chuan spoke evenly, without raising his voice. "Your base stats are decent, but your gear is lagging behind. Upper Divine Artifacts won't cut it here."
Season Star's eyes lit up. "Boss, don't tell me