Ideas take root in my heart and grow uncontrollably.
Life Throat feels that this plan is completely feasible.
According to the information on Star Network, it can be found that High-Dimensional God recruits players only in the micro Small World of the earth.
But there are no requirements for the life structure, racial ability, or strength of the creature.
Whether it is carbon-based life or silicon-based life, whether it is flesh and blood or energy aggregate, as long as you are within the physical territory of the earth and have an identity number bound to the Earth Alliance, you can apply for player qualifications through the Monster World official website.
Therefore, he joined the Earth Alliance family as a descendant of the tribe, and theoretically could enjoy the same rights after obtaining the identity code. This idea made Life Throat's heart (life core) beat loudly.
It never thought that the opportunity that countless races dream of could be obtained by exploiting loopholes in this Small World. As long as it succeeds, it will obtain the power and authority granted by High-Dimensional God.
Soul Repository, territory rules, player mall, immortality... and various powerful functions that will continue to be launched in the future.
In contrast, Fate Race where it is located has no other reliance except the rules of fate.
It's worth exchanging Demigod Realm's cultivation level.
One is weak in the early stage, but has infinite possibilities in the future.
Although a person is Demigod Realm, he is still Monster World struggling to survive.
Which one is stronger and which one is weaker, Player Camp, which represents the future, obviously has more potential.
The two cannot even be compared on the same dimension, as the differences in mechanisms in all aspects are too great.
However, Earth Alliance has always joined as a group. On its own, it is strong enough, but the size of the group is obviously not enough. Negotiating from the perspective of strength is highly likely to be unfeasible.
Perhaps what it will face then is Star Network.
Although it is just a created intelligent life, behind it stands High-Dimensional God.
Negotiating with strength is simply an act of seeking death.
It now needs to go back as soon as possible and lead a group of tribesmen to arrive.
But there is another problem here.
How to make the tribesmen willingly follow you to the earth, and then settle on the earth and become residents here.
Telling the truth directly is undoubtedly the easiest way.
The tribesmen who know the truth don't even need it to ask, they will definitely agree decisively, and are even willing to give up their hard-earned strength for this. But the problem is that High-Dimensional God's will does not allow the secrets of the earth to be spread outside.
It informs the clan members about their behavior and whether there is a possibility of offending High-Dimensional God.
There are huge risks here.
If you make a wrong step, not only will you not become a player, but you will drag the entire Fate Race down to pay for its wrong behavior.
Becoming a player is of course a journey Road to Heaven.
But now I am standing at a dangerous crossroads, and it is very important how I choose.
Every choice you make may trigger a chain reaction.
High-Dimensional God's will is difficult to fathom, but only one thing is certain: any attempt to reveal the secrets of the earth may result in a devastating blow. As his thoughts swirled, Life Throat thought of a way.
Perhaps we can use the method of "revelation of destiny" to explain it to the tribe.
As Fate Apostle, Fate Race believes that everything is destiny.
The revelation of fate is a kind of concrete Guidance given to Fate Race by the rules of fate.
Fate Race has only appeared once in history.
It was the previous lord who received the revelation of destiny when he was deciding where to go in the future.
According to the revelation of Guidance, Fate Race moved their entire family to their home world where resources were exhausted, and after descending on Monster World, they began their journey to the top. During this period, Fate Race and Pale Continent's descended forces fought against each other.
The great master also died at that stage.
The new leader inherited the legacy of his predecessor and brought Fate Race to unprecedented heights.
But apart from the previous master, no Fate Race person has received the revelation of destiny.
Therefore, it can completely pretend to have received the revelation of the rules of fate, telling the tribe that it has discovered a path to a higher level. In this way, it can guide the tribe to believe that migrating to the earth is an arrangement of fate.
Once you obtain the identity of the Earth Alliance, the problems and risks will disappear.
By that time, High-Dimensional God had not yet sent down divine punishment, but had acquiesced in their joining.
Becoming a player means that from now on you will be a war chess piece in the hands of High-Dimensional God, and you can be regarded as the next member of the High-Dimensional God system.
There is no need to worry about the tribe knowing the truth.
A bold plan gradually took shape in my mind.
"That's it."
After clarifying his thoughts, Life Throat slammed the bone staff in his hand onto the ground.
But this blow did not penetrate the floor, but instead caused ripples to spread on the floor. The invisible energy began to tear apart the space, creating a twisted Spatial Rift.
Life Throat took one last look at the sleeping orange cat and the white-haired girl in the game warehouse, then turned into a black evil wind and penetrated into Spatial Rift. Cangxing Continent, Lacerated Throat Valley (Evil Wind Valley).
This was once the clan land of Fate Race, and it was also the original land they brought from their home world.
A game between the current master and Counter-Tide God caused Fate Race to be sealed underground.
It was only recently that the lockdown was completely lifted.
The original land of this hometown world has long belonged to the Tidal Rebellion Legion and was renamed: Lacerated Throat Valley.
A fifth-phase training camp of the Tidal Rebellion Legion is stationed here.
Regarding this ending, Life Throat, like other Fate Race people, chose to accept their fate.
This is also the price of their failure in the game, and it is also the choice given by fate.
At this time, Life Throat turned into an evil wind and drilled out of Spatial Rift, piercing directly into the earth and reaching a depth of three thousand meters underground.
The moment the evil wind broke through the rock formation, silver-gray light flooded Life Throat's field of vision like a tide.
Thousands of pure white pillars of destiny rise from the ground. The pillars are wrapped with flowing silver mist, intertwining into a huge three-dimensional star map in the underground space. A crystallized Stars is suspended on the top of each pillar, making the entire underground space Reflection look like daylight.
On the periphery of the clan territory, twelve arch bridges extend outward.
The bridge body is woven with translucent energy threads, and with every step you take, water-like patterns appear.
There are huge mirrors standing on both sides of the bridge. What is reflected in the mirrors is not the actual scene, but all the branches of destiny choices in the history of Fate Race.
After crossing the bridge, Life Throat looked up at the dome of the underground space.
There is an inverted silver city suspended there, which is the epitome of Fate Race's hometown world and the current new clan land.
Waterfall-like star sand pours down from the bottom of the city, turning into light spots before falling to the ground, forming a never-ending cycle of light here. Wow!
Life Throat's evil wind body passed over the Star Sand Falls, startling a group of "destiny observers" living in the light curtain.
These silver-crane-shaped creatures unfold their translucent wings. They are the embodiment of energy derived from the rules created by the Lord of Life, and are responsible for recording the fluctuations in destiny in every corner of the tribe.
Just as it was preparing to go to the Hall of Destiny, a voice sounded in its ears:
"Life Throat!"
The old voice echoed in the underground space.
A silver mirror hanging upside down in the city turned over, revealing the blurry figure of the great master.
He sits on a throne made of energy derived from the rules of destiny.
What is suspended in the palm of the hand is the origin of the rules of fate: a cube-shaped Rubik's Cube.
"Master, I'm back."
Life Throat nodded respectfully, then stretched out his hand a little between his eyebrows to show respect.
Although I am one of the twelve life masters of Fate Race, I was not born in the same era as the big life master.
The Lord of Destiny comes from his home world and is one of the pioneers who followed the previous Lord of Destiny to migrate to Monster World.
And it was born in Monster World, and has never seen its hometown with its own eyes.
In its eyes, the current master is not only a leader, but also an elder and teacher.
"It seems that you have given up on chasing the chips of fate."
The rules of destiny in the hands of the Lord of Destiny slowly rotate:
"So, this return is a decision to completely follow the destiny?"
The expression on Life Throat's silver mist mask changes, and finally settles on a serious expression:
"Master of Destiny, I apply to convene: Tianming Pavilion Meeting."
The Tianming Pavilion Meeting is the highest level meeting of Fate Race, and all major events that affect the future development direction of Fate Race are discussed.
The Lord of Life seemed a little surprised when he heard these words.
The blurry face took a deep look at Life Throat through the mirror, and then nodded slowly:
"It seems you have made an important discovery, so it's up to you."
Without asking the reason, the Lord chose to believe in Life Throat's judgment.
As the great master nodded in agreement, the entire underground space suddenly shook.
Thousands of Pillars of Destiny lit up with silver light at the same time, and the crystal Stars on the top of the pillars moved like breathing.
The Star Sand Falls rolls upward, forming a dazzling starry scene on the dome.
Boom~!
A distant bell ringing came from the depths of the hanging city. The mirrors on the twelve arch bridges turned to the center at the same time, and the mirrors glowed with ripples of light. The observers perched in the light curtain flapped their wings in unison, and the silver feathers intertwined in the air to form an ancient rune of destiny.
"The Lord returns to his throne."
The voice of the great destiny master echoed in the clan space, and then the destiny rules in his hand automatically decomposed and turned into twelve Liu Guang flying everywhere. One of them fell into the hands of Life Throat and turned into a silver token with a pattern of his hometown world engraved on it.
The space trembled, and twelve square jade platforms appeared in the air, arranged in a ring.
Each jade platform is carved with totems of different branches.
In this lineage where Life Throat belongs, the totem is a creature called "Dragon Bird" in the home world.
At this moment, the jade platform representing the great destiny master gathered in the center, and the phantom of the scroll made of parchment slowly unfolded above it.
This is the "Book of Destiny" that records the history of Fate Race.
Every process of Fate Race's Destiny Pavilion meeting will be recorded in detail.
Then 11 Spatial Rift appeared in the sky.
The life masters of other branches were summoned by the big life master, descended across space, and appeared on the jade platform one after another.
There is a white-haired old man holding an astrolabe, a young monk carrying a giant coffin, and a hazy figure shrouded in light and mist... They all wear silver masks, with the emblem representing their life master flashing on their foreheads.
The difference in styling is related to the system architecture of Fate Race.
Every member of Fate Race is a gambling businessman wandering around.
The different information and environment they come into contact with lead to different branches of Fate Race, and even clan members of the same lineage, dressing up completely differently. Life Throat took a deep breath at this time and flew to the jade platform that belonged to him.
The moment he stepped onto the jade platform, the totem under his feet lit up, and a beam of light rose into the sky, connecting with the galaxy on the dome.
The figure of the great master also appeared on the central jade platform.
With a wave of his sleeves, the Book of Destiny automatically floated without wind, and countless golden words floated up from the scroll, forming a long historical scroll of Fate Race in the air. "Since the last Destiny Pavilion meeting ended, 394 star orbit cycles have passed." The great destiny master's voice carried a sense of weight that spanned history, and he glanced at the destiny masters present and continued:
"Today we will restart the cabinet meeting. I hope that all of you will bear in mind the admonitions of your ancestors and be cautious in deciding the destiny of your family."
All the life masters nodded at the same time and raised their hands. Twelve rays of silver light met in the air, and finally turned into a huge phantom of the life chart, slowly rotating above everyone's heads.
Life Throat felt the power of destiny boiling in his body, knowing that every next sentence he said might change the future of the entire ethnic group. At this time, the master of fate cast his gaze:
"This cabinet meeting was initiated by Life Throat of the Longque lineage, and he will explain the specific situation next."
Life Throat nodded upon hearing this. It had already thought of what to say when it came.
It said in a deep voice at this time:
"Fellow fate lords, I have been inspired by fate and can see a brand new path for my family's destiny."
The life masters of each channel on the jade platform did not move at all, but the energy ripples escaping from their bodies could show the shock in their hearts.
"The revelation of fate has appeared again?!" The life master carrying the giant coffin said in disbelief, and then quickly asked:
"What revelation has fate given you?"
"The whole family moved and settled in Small World."
"What Small World?"
"In a world without aura, there are almost no spiritual resources. The energy types in the air are also very rare, and the aura content is equivalent to none..."
After listening to Life Throat's story, the white-haired man couldn't help but frown:
"What is the value of such a world? Our clan has regained its vitality after coming to Monster World. Do we want to be imprisoned again?"
"That's right. Do you know what this means? Our clan will completely lose its future..."
The great master raised his hand to stop the commotion:
"Life Throat, are there any specific signs of this revelation?"
Life Throat The expression on the mask quickly switches.
He understands that any word about players, High-Dimensional God, etc. at this moment may trigger unpredictable consequences.
It cautiously recited it silently in its mind and then said:
"I foresaw the fleeting starlight in the long river of destiny. I saw my tribe get a new life in that desolate Small World, and I didn't know anything else."
On the right, the shadowy figure in the mist laughed:
"Xiao Twelve, you just unlocked the seal and went out. Have you learned how to play riddles?" Then he shook his head and said:
"I think this decision is inappropriate. The revelation of fate is supposed to lead our clan to glory. How could it lead in the opposite direction? It may be that Xiao Twelve has been hit by fate recently and has some unknown hallucination, which leads to errors in judgment."
"I agree with Mingshi's idea. Xiao Twelve is afraid that he fell into the illusion of a certain force while exploring outside. How could the revelation given by fate be so hasty." Faced with Life Throat's idea, the other 11 life masters all opposed it.
This is also true.
The Small World described by Life Throat is desolate, with thin spiritual energy and lack of resources. It is impossible to bring any development opportunities to Fate Race. The life masters present are all veterans who have experienced Fate Game countless times. Such a proposal is simply ridiculous to them.
No matter how you analyze it, you can't see what this world can bring to Fate Race.
The final result is most likely that the Fate Race generation will be inferior to the previous generation.
Until I am completely trapped in the Small World quagmire and can no longer break free.
"That's enough."
Faced with the noisy discussion, the Lord of Destiny knocked lightly on the jade platform and looked directly at Life Throat:
"Life Throat, do you understand the consequences of concealing the Tianming Pavilion meeting?"
All the eyes of the natives were on their shoulders, and Life Throat suddenly felt the pressure.
But it clearly knows that there is Road to Heaven hidden in the deserted Small World. How could it be willing to miss such an opportunity?
Faced with doubts, Life Throat took a deep breath and said firmly:
"I am willing to put my fate as pledge. If this proposal is wrong, I will be willing to suffer the punishment of burning myself in the fire!"
There was sudden silence.
"Xiao Twelve, even if you swear by your fate, I don't agree to move Small World. I can't see the future if you do this." The white-haired life master shook his head again. "I don't agree to bet on the future of the whole family for a destiny revelation that is hard to distinguish between true and false."
When the argument started again, the somewhat helpless Lord raised his hand again.
"Since it involves the revelation of destiny, we naturally cannot treat it casually. Except for Life Throat, no other life masters are willing to go to Small World... Then the Life Throat lineage will be allowed to migrate first, and the other branches will be discussed in the future."
This compromise plan gradually subsided the commotion.
After all, no one is willing to bear the responsibility of Cause and Effect who violated his oath to fate, but no one is willing to bet on the future of his tribe and follow Life Throat on an unknown adventure. "This is the end of the Tianming Pavilion meeting."
At this time, the great master announced the end of the meeting, and the scene turned into countless stars and collapsed.
When the silver glow dissipated and all the life masters left one after another, the big life master left Life Throat alone.
"Life Throat." The great master's voice lost the majesty of the cabinet meeting.
"The Lord of Destiny." Life Throat floated to the Lord of Destiny with a respectful attitude.
But what the great master said next made him freeze on the spot.
"Do you know that the revelation of destiny does not actually exist at all."
"What... what do you mean?"
There was a trace of reminiscence in the eyes of the Lord.
Then with a flick of his fingertips, a strand of yellowed memory thread penetrated into Life Throat's mind, showing the dusty past.
"At that time, our home world was facing a series of problems such as invasion by foreign enemies, depletion of resources, withering of all things, and weakening of clan power. However, each branch had different ideas about the future of our clan, and it was always difficult to finalize a specific plan."
Along with the story of the Lord of Destiny, Life Throat pictured the various clan branches at that time arguing with each other. The Rock Vein Faction advocated migrating away, the Xinghui Faction insisted on sticking to their hometown, and the Dragon Bird Faction advocated...
On the desolate land, the twelve life masters quarreled fiercely in their ancestral land.
"If this continues, the entire ethnic group will fall apart. In order to solve the problem, the senior went to the observatory and wanted to obtain future information through deduction. But what he never expected was that the senior suddenly fell into a coma on the observatory and slept for 28 days. When he woke up again, he told about the revelation of his destiny..."
Life Throat's mind was filled with the figure of the previous life master. It stood on the observatory and looked at the people below with a thunderous voice. Roar:
"Inspiration from destiny, I see the long river of destiny bifurcates, but Monster World still has a glimmer of hope."
The Lord of Destiny continued at this time:
"All the tribesmen believe that this is a new path given to us by fate."
"But only I know that this is a lie spun by my predecessors in order to unite the ethnic group that is about to collapse."
"But it was this lie that allowed us descendants, who should have been extinct, to take root in Monster World and continue to grow and develop." After learning the truth, Life Throat's heart was filled with turmoil.
It never thought that Fate Race's greatest migration feat was actually based on a lie.
And it never doubted the description in history.
The Lord's gaze is like a torch, as if he can look straight into its soul:
"Today's proposal is so similar to that of the seniors back then. I know what you are hiding, just like the seniors were hiding it from the entire clan back then." Life Throat heard this and suddenly knelt down on one knee:
"Master of destiny, I..."
"No need to explain, since you dare to swear by your fate, I will give you this opportunity to go with the tribesmen who voluntarily follow you, just like how our seniors led us to Monster World."
Life Throat's body trembled slightly, and his eyes under the silver mist mask rippled.
"Unfortunately, as the master of destiny, I must first ensure the future of the tribe, so I can't lead my tribe to accompany you on the adventure this time. But you have to remember that lies are only means, not ends. My senior bet was right back then, and I am willing to bet that you are right today."
As he spoke, the Lord of Life waved his hand to create a jade stone and handed it towards it:
"Senior gave this to me back then, and now I give it to you."
Life Throat took the jade seriously and found a line of text printed on it:
Only when you cross the sea in a lonely boat can you see the new sky.
He suddenly felt an unfamiliar burning sensation in his chest.
Three days later, Life Throat stood on the stone platform on the edge of the clan territory, behind him were 30,000 Longque clan members who voluntarily followed.
Before leaving, most of the people of his lineage chose to stay.
Faced with an illusory revelation of destiny that cannot be explained clearly, they prefer to stay in their clan territory.
Together with the tribe, pursue the path to the top of Monster World.
Only more than 30,000 tribesmen are willing to continue to follow it.
At this time, they were standing in a long queue outside Teleportation Array.
"Master of Life, the cross-space formation has been activated."
Life Throat looked at the great master who was standing beside him and came to see him off and said softly.
As it spoke, it took off the silver mask on its face, revealing a handsome, human-like face.
When the tribesmen who followed saw this, they all took off their silver masks that could reveal their emotions.
This mask is called "impermanence".
The surface of the mask has mercury-like ripples, symbolizing the never-ending changes of fate.
This is exactly Fate Race's understanding and interpretation of the four words "Fate's Uncertainty".
But they are going to Small World next, so they need to keep their identity Fate Race secret.
Through forum investigation, it can be found that players are all aware of the existence of Fate Race.
It must eliminate the risk of identity exposure and make players realize the truth that reality is in line with Monster World, so it and the tribesmen it follows need to remove all characteristics related to Fate Race.
Parting is imminent.
It knows very well that it may never come back as Fate Apostle.
Even if he comes back, he will still be in contact with his tribe as a player, and there is an unspeakable boundary between them.
The sound of soft footsteps came from behind, and the tribesmen who were willing to follow were all ready to go. The young faces were filled with expectations for the unknown, while the older ones frequently looked back at their relatives...
Life Throat looked at them and felt moved in his heart.
In fact, even it doesn't know what the outcome will be.
The best outcome is that they successfully join the Earth Alliance family and become one of the alien forces.
You will be eligible to apply for player status in the future.
It is also possible that its behavior of leading its tribe to arrive will completely offend High-Dimensional God and cause a catastrophe.
Let these tribesmen who follow you also be affected.
It is taking these tribesmen who trust it towards a future that even it cannot predict.
But as long as you succeed, you will completely break away from the shackles of your destiny, like a carp jumping over a dragon gate, and transforming into a real dragon that travels across the nine heavens.
Life Throat looked at the Teleportation Array light flowing in front of his eyes.
It was as if I could see countless possible futures intertwined in the light.
These tribesmen who follow it may gain an unprecedented new life in that world.
In the future, you will no longer be limited by your bloodline talents, and you will no longer be trapped by the shackles of rules, but like players on Earth, you will have unlimited room for growth. Once some choices are made, you can never look back.
What it wants to do is to lead this group of followers in a strange land and once again light up a new star for the people as a leader. "Get ready to go."
Suppressing all the emotions in his heart, Life Throat said in a deep voice at this moment.
The tribesmen who followed entered the teleportation halo one by one.
The young tribesmen held back their tears and paid their final farewells to their elders.
An old man tremblingly put a "talisman of life" into his grandson's hand, and when he turned around, a crying expression appeared on his mask.
Life Throat was the first to enter the space tunnel at this time.
Behind him, 30,000 tribesmen poured in one after another.
At the moment when Light Gate was about to close, Life Throat looked back at the tribesmen who came to see him off.
It saw that the great master was still standing in the same place, with silver hair like a waterfall, and divine glory Eternal, and he was smiling and nodding towards it.
It's like saying goodbye, but also like waiting.
Waiting for them with new hope.
When the last ray of light from Teleportation Array dissipated, Life Throat suddenly felt an unprecedented lightness.
It suddenly understood something.
The so-called blessing of fate may require the courage to make a desperate move as a bargaining chip.
This is also the biggest game in its life.
Earth, above Trading City.
The midday sun was suddenly cut by a silver line.
Spatial Rift, as thin as a hair, slowly expanded after being generated, causing ripples in circles. The sky was like a picture slowly unfolded by invisible hands. Almost at the same moment.
Moon Eclipse Clan took action.
The intensity of the spatial fluctuations monitored at this time far exceeded the Lingxi Clan that descended at that time.
Judging from the way space is torn apart, the space jumping technology mastered by the unknown advent force is far stronger than Moon Eclipse Clan.
This alone is enough to prove the power of the advent force.
The smoothness of space tearing can prove that the descending forces have advanced technology, and the strength of space fluctuations is related to the quality of space system materials. High-quality spiritual materials do not exist in the ordinary world.
This preliminary information can directly map the background of the other party's world.
The higher the energy level of a world, the more terrifying the upper limit of the race's strength will be.
Just like giant predators will evolve in the deep sea, but there are only small fish and shrimps in the pond.
The life form and combat power level of the race spawned by the high-energy environment are naturally superior to the creatures in the low-energy world.
The sudden crisis made the governors of the Moon Eclipse Clan nervous.
The monitoring array deployed in Earth orbit lit up with a dazzling red light.
Moon Eclipse Clan's war fortress "Silent Eye" is instantly activated and enters war mode.
On the moon, tens of thousands of Star Destroyer cannons rise from the shadow of the crater, and the charged blue light of the cannon muzzles flashes in the vacuum.
The 12 "Shadow Moon-class" war carriers left the cruising orbit, began to block the geosynchronous orbit, and entered the war preparation stage.
The news of the coming forces was also conveyed to all Earth Alliance clans simultaneously.
surface direction.
Exchange City's defense system responded quickly.
Space interference towers rose simultaneously in seven urban areas, and invisible force field ripples enveloped the airspace.
Although the interference tower cannot destroy the creation of the space channel, it can strengthen the stability of the space and slow down the time when the descending forces appear. Then the war fortress on the surface deployed a honeycomb artillery array, and the charge reading of each Annihilation cannon quickly reached 100%.
On the outskirts of the city, hundreds of "Heavenly Punishment-class" war fortress vehicles rose from the ground, and the missile launch bays slowly opened.
In the higher stratosphere, the "Watchers" railgun array built by Human Federation has also completed charging, and a torrent of white energy is rushing through the barrel.
The entire deployment process is completed in just minutes.
The painful experience has led all ethnic groups in the Earth Alliance to conduct war emergency drills twice a year.
All major cities in the Earth Alliance will participate.
Let the war forces of all races unite to deal with potential coming crises.
At this time, in addition to Trading City, other cities in the Earth Alliance have also entered a state of war mobilization. The core weapons of all ethnic groups have begun to be transferred to the direction of Trading City to prepare for the coming war at any time.
Star Network On the Internet, netizens also launched a heated discussion on this:
"It's over, am I going to face the end before I can get the Monster World qualification?"
"It's time to eat, it's time to drink. In modern warfare, ordinary people like us are not even qualified to be cannon fodder. We can only hope that what comes is a friendly ethnic group." "Is there a possibility that smelly foreigners come to earth to make a living? I request that they not be granted identity qualifications. What if they compete with me for Monster World qualifications next time? Then I will have many more competitors."
"It's not upstairs. I see your ID is 'Tian Yu Clan'. How dare you call the Advent Force a stinky foreigner?"
"The bad people upstairs are showing off again. Why can't we stop scolding them? We who were born on the earth are all regarded as earthlings. You are a cyber aboriginal dog. Get out of here."
While netizens are discussing it hotly, Spatial Rift is still expanding as time goes by.
When the crack in the sky above the Trading City expanded to a hundred meters wide, Earth Alliance races had already built an airtight war network in the sky. As long as the Advent forces walked out of the space channel and launched an unauthorized breakout operation, it would be regarded as a provocation and ushered in a devastating bombardment. At this moment, a silvery-white light suddenly erupted in the crack.
Countless figures slowly walked out of the cracks, led by none other than Life Throat.
Came back again, but this time it wasn't infiltration.
Behind it, 30,000 Longque tribesmen stood in formation, each figure exuding a restrained and powerful aura of life. They followed Life Throat and quietly suspended in the air, allowing countless weapons to lock on them.
Life Throat glanced at the inferior weapons made of inferior materials, then raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes accurately locked on the Moon Eclipse Clan's war fortress: Silent Eye.
These defenses pose no threat to it.
But the power behind the Earth Alliance is something that makes it fearful.
Before the communication robot came to contact him, Life Throat decided to go directly to the joining process without wasting time.
Then he opened his arms and said:
"All creatures in this world, please put away your weapons. We are exiles seeking refuge, not conquerors."
Its voice is woven through the Mental Network of consciousness, resounding through the trading city below in the form of spiritual communication, and also directly sounds in the mind of every living being.