"I never imagined that one day, I would fight shoulder to shoulder with you." On the front line of the Guangwei Star Region battlefield, Di'ersi Jia, a Level-8 Peak Light Dimension Giant, said to the nearby Third Pharaoh King.
Not far from the battle group where Di'ersi Jia and the Third Pharaoh King stood was the battlefield of the First Pharaoh King and the Undying Supreme.
These three were currently the beings positioned at the very heart of this Civilization Battlefield.
Only they could endure for so long within an Evil Tide Vortex of such scale.
By this point in the battle, it was gradually becoming clear that the Evil Tide Civilization's means of overcoming its enemies relied on demonic corruption among the lower and middle ranks, while in the higher realms, it relied on sheer numbers.
Over the course of this battle, not only had Di'ersi Jia and Mokaste felt mounting pressure, but Aoziman's situation was not much better either.
Especially as more and more Dominators recklessly threw themselves into the battle against Aoziman.
Even as a Level-9 Being, he felt a stifling sense of being unable to spread his limbs.
That feeling pushed Aoziman to urgently break free from the Burdens of this Star Realm and head for the Higher Dimensional Plane.
"Why haven't you advanced to Level 9?"
"Didn't you say before that you might as well advance to Level 9 and have a fight with me?"
During his battle with the Undying Supreme, Aoziman struck out with his palm, temporarily sealing away another troublesome Level-7 Dominator, then sneered mockingly at the Undying Supreme before him.
Faced with Aoziman · Diesi's sarcastic mockery, the Undying Supreme of the Evil Tide Civilization did not utter a word.
Advance to Level 9 when driven into a corner?
That was