Crack!
In the Void, the Spatial Passage, which had been shifting in orderly patterns, froze like a block of ice.
The particles and space surrounding the Spatial Passage seemed frozen, turning cold and hard.
"Everyone, where do you think you're going?"
A teasing voice rang out from the Void.
The Half-Ninth-Level Life forms from the various civilizations seemed frozen stiff by an icy chill. Like puppets, they slowly turned their bodies and heads toward the source of the voice.
An invisible pressure settled over them. The terrifying suppression of their life levels left them unable to feel their bodies or the energy within them.
"Gulp..." The sound of someone swallowing rang out. A physiological reflex that these beings, having long since mastered control over their bodies, should never have experienced appeared once again among the Half-Ninth-Level Life forms.
Green, clad in a white robe, had appeared in the Void, standing between Zoraguer and the Half-Ninth-Level Life forms from the various civilizations.
"Zoraguer pays its respects to the great Bloodline King!" The Zoraguer born from the fusion of the three Progenitor Kings lowered all three of his enormous dragon heads the moment he saw Green. He folded his wings, bowed slightly, and paid his respects.
"Greetings, great Bloodline King!"
Several overlapping voices rang out. Dimien and Walker brought Aels and the other Guardians to Zoraguer's side. They, too, bowed slightly to express their respect.
Green raised a hand to acknowledge their salute, indicating they needn't be so formal. Then his gaze fell on the Half-Ninth-Level Life forms from the Five Great Civilizations.
Under Green's scrutiny, the Half-Ninth-Level Life forms from the Five Great Civilizations felt as though he could see right through them.
The feeling of being utterly exposed made them deeply uncomfortable.
They felt as though they had returned to