"What world is this?"
Wearing the Crown of the Void, Mel Longweishi, having thoroughly opened the sacrificial spacetime passage as the newly ascended King of the Void World-Extinguishers, immediately sensed that this spacetime was likewise locked in fierce battle—a War of Civilization!
Upon seeing the Ironblood Arbiter, Shimu Longkuien, Mel Longweishi communicated with this unknown creature with whom he had formed a contract through his will.
Mel Longweishi had cut the skin from his chest dozens of times, crafting it into spacetime sacrificial scrolls and casting them out along the fluctuations of the void tide.
Though the vast majority of these scrolls had been lost in the boundless void, a tiny few had still drifted toward unknown lands brimming with material energy.
Great quantities of brownish-purple light spots emerged from the gaps in his flesh where skin had been stripped away. His vast, powerful heart thudded continuously—"thump," "thump." Mel Longweishi's five-meter-tall body stood in this unknown space. Beneath a head with only one curved bull horn remaining, his sky-blue eyes gazed at the little thing before him, the lifeform that had helped him establish the spacetime coordinates.
Huff, huff, huff...
Behind his golden lion mask, Shimu Longkuien stared up in terror at the horrifying creature that had emerged from the spacetime passage.
For an instant, Shimu Longkuien felt the same immense, boundless pressure he had experienced thousands of years ago when he had been granted an audience with the Tenth Ironblood Empress. It bore down on him like the sky collapsing, making it hard to breathe.
At this moment, he was so utterly tiny before it!
That body wreathed in the unknown aura of a higher alien realm was so perfect, so powerful, so terrifying that it made one tremble. Shimu Longkuien did not doubt in the least that the