"Hold on, I'm coming to save you."
Baturu charged directly into the center of the encirclement in the most violent and ruthless manner, scattering all the surrounding skeleton army.
Those level four and five skeletons were completely powerless against him and were instantly sent flying.
With a casual wave of his two large hands, he drove away the entire skeleton army surrounding the twelve Barbarian God.
"Grown ups..."
"Hurry, I'll cover your retreat."
Baturu, like the most selfless general, pushed the twelve Barbarian God towards the spatial passage.
As for the army of skeletons behind him, they couldn't even get past his titanium-alloy-like threshold.
The three level-six skeletons who had caught up watched as Baturu was chased and killed by their entire skeleton army.
The three of them initially planned to kill the twelve Barbarian God first, and then kill the highest-ranking Baturu.
But for some reason, before they could even reach the other Barbarian God, Baturu mixed them up with the skeleton army.
Fifty level four or higher skeletons, along with most of the level three skeletons behind them, were all chasing after Baturu and trying to kill him.
"Grown ups..."
The fleeing Hasake, their eyes blazing with fury, shouted for Baturu to cover their retreat.
Looking at the wounds on Baturu's body and the numerous attacks, he never expected that such a thing would happen on his first conquest of a large world.
If it weren't for Lord Baturu covering their retreat, none of them would have made it back.
"Run! Don't worry about me, they can't kill me."
Baturu swung his arms so powerfully that not even a skeleton could get past him, ensuring he could block all attacks.
Baturu appeared to be in grave danger, but upon closer inspection, Baturu eyes were remarkably calm, and his aura was subtly suppressed.
As he blocked all the attacks, Baturu's gaze also fell upon the skeleton sitting on the throne that was chasing after him, but his gaze remained perfectly calm.
Completely different from the other skeletons' frenzied passion and boiling bloodlust!
Baturu even saw a smile in his eyes, the kind of smile that comes from seeing something amusing.
Baturu ignored him and focused on carrying out his plan, quickly covering the twelve Barbarian God' return to the spatial passage.
When the spatial passage came into view, the last of the barbarian army had already entered, and the twelve Barbarian God also rushed in, starting from the lowest rank.
"Sir, leave quickly!"
Hasake was still worried about Baturu. Standing in front of the spatial passage, he shouted Baturu's name loudly. If he could, he would be willing to stay behind and let Baturu go first. If he died, he would be the one to die.
But before he could see Lord Baturu, his entire body was violently kicked into a spatial passage.
In Hasake's final gaze, it was Lord Baturu who tore apart the spatial passage with his bare hands, severing the possibility of the undead army rushing into the Barbarian World through the passage.
"No!!!"
Hasake cried out in despair as Lord Baturu tore apart the spatial passage, not only cutting off the undead army's counterattack but also eliminating their possibility of calling for reinforcements to rescue Lord Baturu.
Although this Undead World is powerful, it is not yet strong enough to sway the Barbarian World. Simply sending more Barbarian God will still be enough to take it down.
But now, the only person who can open a spatial channel, Lord Baturu, has been left behind in the other world, and the spatial channel has been completely severed, which means that they have completely lost the chance to save Lord Baturu.
"Lord Baturu..."
Hasake flew out of the spatial portal in the Barbarian World, calling out Baturu's name. He really hadn't expected that this expedition would result in the loss of Lord Baturu on the other side.
If everything could be done over again, they would all have died in the Undead World, rather than let Baturu get into trouble.
"Go quickly and seek the Book of Revelation; you must find a way to save Lord Baturu."
While all the lowly barbarians were unaware of what was happening, the twelve Barbarian God rushed into the sky in a great hurry.
It is evident that at the moment the spatial passage was torn apart by Baturu, somewhere in the Barbarian World, two Little Bookworm, no bigger than a thumb, were huddled together enjoying a specially made cold drink.
Blue Little Bookworm No. 006: "Their operation this time was a bit risky. Should we suggest they call it off?"
The Little Bookworm No. 001, stopped drinking his cold drink, his large eyes showing a look of confusion. "No need. If what you said is true, then this little difficulty certainly won't be a problem for him."
Little Bookworm No. 006: "But what if he isn't? Wouldn't that be very dangerous?"
Little Bookworm No. 001: "If he isn't, then what does it matter to us? His death would only keep us waiting."
Little Bookworm No. 006 stopped sipping her cold drink, her expression a mix of hope and disappointment. "I really hope it's him, otherwise I don't know how long I'll have to wait."
The Undead World
As Baturu endured countless attacks on his back, he tore apart the spatial portal back to the Barbarian World, truly like a warrior preparing for a heroic sacrifice!
Behind him, dozens of level four or higher skeletons were attacking him relentlessly; the tidal wave of attacks could tear him to shreds at any moment.
However, this attack was stopped with a single sentence.
Stop.
The skeleton army, like soldiers obeying orders, instantly ceased their attack.
Baturu turned around and saw that it was the skeleton sitting on the throne who had called a halt to the attack.
"You almost killed me." Baturu, covered in wounds, said with lingering fear as he looked at the army of skeletons filling the sky.
His cautious demeanor seemed to completely erase his level six strength!
"Barbarian, stop pretending. None of us can defeat you alone. Why bother with such a thing?"
The skeleton sitting on the throne looked at Baturu, who was still performing. Although the tone of his voice was extremely calm amidst the fluctuations of his soul, Baturu could still hear the speechless tone in it.
"I don't understand what you're saying. I did this simply because I really can't beat you. You're too strong. To reduce the deaths of us barbarians, I teleported them all back."
"Now that's alright, nobody's around, I can summon some help."
Baturu smiled, and suddenly a spatial rift tore open beside him, from which a branch covered with tender green leaves stretched out.
This tiny branch caused the entire Undead World to tremble at a high frequency, and violent earthquakes originated from here, spreading throughout the world.
It was as if a powerful life form had entered the world, a terrifying existence that even the vast world of the Undead World could not withstand.
The World Will awakened and tried to drive the green branch away, but to no avail.
At this moment, all life forms above level four seemed to hear the helpless, pleading cries of the World Will.
Those skeletons below level three were rendered powerless before this small branch, falling from the sky with a series of crackling sounds.
"A fresh world, are you really willing to give this world to me?"
Along with the branch that reached in, came a questioning voice.
"Of course, after all, you helped me on the battlefield of the Returning to the Returning Breath World, and I will certainly keep my promise to repay you with three worlds."
A fawning smile appeared on Baturu's face, but deep greed lurked in his eyes as he looked at the branch reaching in.
"Since it's the payment from back then, then I'll accept it without hesitation."
As soon as the World Tree's voice faded, the branch, which was originally less than a meter long, suddenly coiled deep towards all the skulls in the sky, and that thin little branch was now thicker than Baturu.
Space was constantly being shattered, and the branches stretched endlessly into the Undead World, as if there were even more terrifying life forms behind them.
There were no more skeletons in the sky, including the one sitting on the throne.
The sky was filled only with green spreading across the entire world and branches shattering space itself!
In the Wizard World, Atomic Control Demiplane.
Leo enthusiastically poured tea for his invited guests, but the two guests were not in the mood to drink the tea; they only wanted to know the purpose of the invitation from him.
" Atomic Control, make your demands as soon as possible. I'll admit defeat to you last time, but you've kept us in your demiplane for several months, and we have a lot to do, okay?"
The Beast Blood Boiling Stigmata Great Wizard was getting impatient; even the finest tea would become tiresome after a few months.
Although he lost to Leo last time and promised to help Leo with something unconditionally, he never said he would stay here drinking tea for so long.
"Don't worry, it'll be ready soon."
Leo comforted the two who were getting restless.
"What else could you possibly be busy with? The strength of the elemental and body-refining schools hasn't recovered yet, and some of your forces have been taken away by the Supreme Lord Dragon Enslaver to conquer the Myriad Beasts World. The Wizard World has finally entered a period of peace, so you should stop causing trouble. Enough people have already died."
"Heh, you make that easy to say, but in the entire Wizard World, only you would dare to say such a thing."
The tone of the Undying Body" was as if they had eaten Yang Mi's brand of sour plums—so sour it made their teeth ache.
"The news from the Crystal Giant World says you possess two cosmic-level treasures: one identical to the Metal Module, and the other identical to the Endless Pot. If I weren't outmatched, I'd really like to see how you obtained them."
"You can believe the Crystal Giant, but they also said I defeated the Supreme Lord? Do you believe that?" Leo shook his head and said speechlessly.