Aodemore instructed her disciples to make the arrangements, and before long, the cultivators inside Mefilada Tower had been cleared out.
Of course, some alien visitors were unhappy about it, but the moment they heard that the person using Mefilada Tower was the princess of the Sephiria Force, they immediately fell silent.
Times had changed. The Sephiria Force under Askari and the Askari Legion were no longer obscure little factions, but colossal powers renowned throughout the universe. Leaving the Sephiria Force aside, even the Askari Legion, which Askari had founded on her own, was no ordinary force.
All the starfields around Planet Metamor were under the command of the Askari Legion, which had many branches under it, including the Devil's Den and Planet Liushu, and countless experts among its ranks. Ordinary people simply did not dare provoke them.
With such a thick, sturdy golden thigh in front of them, of course they had to cling to it tightly.
After the people were dispersed, Askari entered Mefilada Tower as she wished.
"Lazuli and I won't go in. I placed a restriction on Babidi's head. It should be able to keep him alive for about a year... You need to hurry."
Askari said confidently, "I won't need a year. I'll definitely succeed within half a year."
Roland smiled. "Don't brag. The inside of the tower has extremely high demands on mental willpower. Take it seriously and don't be careless! I'll be waiting for you on Planet Sadala."
"Mm. The next time we meet, I'll definitely be a Super Saiyan God!"
She raised her palm and made an OK gesture. Askari passed through a transparent layer of water and walked into an empty, boundless white world.
The scorching environment was filled with strange lines. Those lines were bizarre and abstract, making anyone who looked