The Lord of Dimension-level melee erupting across this vast starry sky, one so earth-shaking that it made gods and ghosts weep, was no accident.
Rather, the various factions involved had long harbored deep grudges and layered conflicts. Now, it was merely the final, total eruption of all their old enmities.
Especially Dark Nether Death God, Ebony, and Duolie, the three Top Dimension Lords. The rift between them had existed for a long time, and each had been bottling up a vicious anger that had yet to be vented.
Over the past ten thousand-plus years, relying on the immense resources under their control and their unique methods of recovery, these three experts had basically replenished all the losses they had suffered in the Last Dimension War. Their foundations had even improved somewhat.
Not to mention that the war in the Light Universe Time-Space had already reached a white-hot stage. Countless coveted opportunities and treasures lay hidden within this time-space. Without sufficiently rich profits to be had, those Lords of Dimension from other planes could never have gathered here in unison, willingly throwing themselves into such a perilous melee.
It was precisely upon this fertile land of the Light Universe Time-Space that these Cross-dimensional experts had harvested an ocean of rare resources and origin benefits. This allowed them to continuously accumulate strength and make up for their shortcomings throughout the unbroken Dimension Wars of the past tens of thousands of years. Not only had their respective spheres of influence expanded, but their own cultivation and power had also risen enormously. Several experts had even touched the threshold of a higher realm.
Thus, the brutal battle taking place in this starry sky was clearly the result of Dark Nether Death God and the others' long and careful planning. They intended to use this