At a time like this, every breath came with difficulty.
Clearly, these imposing Abyssal Devil Race members had not expected what they had thought would merely be a final slaughter feast to liven things up to turn into this confrontation. These alien civilizations, fully armed and waiting in formation, had evidently prepared for a long time and were waiting at their ease for the weary.
Green's tri-colored eyes flickered. Now was the moment!
Under no circumstances could those Abyssal Devil Ancestors be allowed any contact or exchange with the three civilizations here!
However...
Just as Green raised his magic staff, his magic power burning furiously, on the very verge of casting a sorcery, someone moved before him—the King of Void World Destroyers, Mel Longweishi!
Beneath the Crown of Void, his eyes brimmed with hatred and fury. The sole remaining curved bull horn, rather than naturally healing as before, had miraculously regenerated after the King of Void World Destroyers burned the Omnipotent Soul within his body at all costs. Even the bloody flesh upon his chest had returned to normal.
"Stop!"
An Ironblood elder had actually reacted in time. A golden trident energy cannon fired, and tens of thousands of bloodblade energy slashes descended at once, blotting out the sky, attempting to stop the King of Void World Destroyers from igniting the battle.
No matter what, peace talks were the Ironblood Galaxy Civilization's best choice at this moment, the choice most aligned with the interests of all three civilizations.
"Hiss hiss hiss, you'll have to get past me first."
The Nether Pearl Scorpion King's true form swelled, Void power winding around him for a thousand meters. Those glittering jewels unexpectedly formed irregular polygonal shields, covering every direction around his thousand-meter ethereal true form.
Aside from the golden trident energy cannon blast,