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Chapter 1292

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Since ancient times, the Skyscraping Realm had a total of four realms, which were respectively controlled by the Saint, the Sage, the Wise, and the Fool.

The Skyscraping Realm symbolized the highest achievement of the Bizarro Master civilization. It was the amalgamation of mysterious energy. It could even be understood as a world of mysterious energy created by a high-level Bizarro Master using their own mental energy to gather thousands of low-level Bizarro Masters.

In every world with mysterious power, there would definitely be a Bizarro Master civilization as the World Core. For example, The Fool's Skyscraping Realm's Dark Secret Textile Machine.

The power of the Skyscraping Realm was far beyond the imagination of the outside world!

This Mental Energy Materialization World was not comparable to the Mental Energy Secret Realm of the Black Shrink Tower Stigmata Sorcerer.

Thousands of mountains and peaks, emerald peaks, mountain streams and streams, soaring into the clouds.

At the peak of Skyscraping Mountain, a sea of clouds flowed under the mountain ridges, as if dividing heaven and earth into two different worlds.

"Can you maintain the balance?"

The Saint, who had been sitting cross-legged in front of the Stone Sword for countless years, asked the Skyscraping Creepy Master in a calm and deep voice. Wisps of black smoke kept seeping out from the gaps of the straw weaved from his body and dissolved into the Skyscraping Realm.

A Saint, the strongest expert of the Bizarro Master Clan!

"The Sixth Generation Dead Star didn't engage in a large-scale battle with us. They should know that we are just trying to maintain the balance and wait for the Netherworld Secret to weave. Over the years, the reaction of the Underworld Weaving Machine has become more and more intense. The Fool can already predict that the Underworld Web is gradually forming, and we are heading towards history. "

The Saint was surrounded by flames, and his eyes were azure. A mirror hung on his chest. The metal around the mirror was rusty, and it looked dilapidated. Illusory shadows flashed by, and one could faintly hear the devil-like murmurs.

"Then let's continue like this. Once the Sword in the Stone was unsealed, it would be stained with endless blood. Only then could it dissolve the mysterious bloodlust within and return to the surface of this dimension. It's earth-shattering and heaven-shaking. If we can't use it, then we won't use it. "

After a pause, the Saint continued, "Is the secret of the conflict between the Predator Galaxy and the Broodmother related to the Underworld Mystery Weaver mentioned by The Fool?"

"Yes!"

As the Arcane Skyscraper Master spoke, his body weaved from straw and a screen of light appeared in front of the Saint.



In the Starfall Void, above the ore source of the Dead Star Crater.

The chaotic storm raged. Grimm stood in the middle of the storm. He was shocked by the unprecedented chaos that was about to erupt here, the last calm before the storm.

As if he was standing in the eye of a hurricane, the boundless battlefield above Grimm's head was in complete darkness. Debris from the explosions, flesh, and corpses fell like raindrops on the boundless Starfall Land.

Although it was only tentative contact, Grimm could imagine the horror of this place becoming the center of the battlefield when the three civilizations truly entered a life-and-death battle!

The dispute between the Wizard Alliance and the Metal Destroyer Civilization was ongoing in the four great worlds and thousands of small and medium-sized worlds at the same time. The long battlefront scattered many disputes.

But at this moment, this was the place where the three civilizations were fighting!

Once a Civilization War broke out, the armies of the three civilizations would join in endlessly. Even with the current Grimm, he would be like a sailboat in the raging waves, unable to do anything about it. He could only go with the flow.

If that was all, it would have been fine.

The key was!

In the Dead Star Crater of the Starfall Void, the cave that was gradually expanding was several times larger than before. Even with the strong space-time fluctuations and a large amount of unknown pale purple energy concealing it, Grimm's perception with the Mask of Truth and the instinctive reaction of the Sorcerer's Enemy could not conceal the extremely dense and majestic Will of the Abyss.

Absolutely certain, absolutely certain, Grimm could confirm it!

The source of this space-time fluctuation was the Abyss Civilization!

The Abyss Civilization. All worlds that had been invaded would be eroded by the Abyss and become one with the Will of the Abyss. Even the Ancient Sorcerers World could not avoid it.

If Antonio had not used his own life and the endless wealth of the Ancient Sorcerers to activate the Destiny Lever and escape from the Sorcerers World at the last moment, the Sorcerers World would have long become a part of the Abyss World.

Even so, in the current Sorcerers World, the Abyss was still a part of the Abyss Civilization that could not be completely obliterated. The power of the Abyssal Moss was too strong!

Among the known life systems in the Sorcerers World, only the Six Rings Algae could compete with it.

"Now, I represent the Wizard Alliance in the Demon-Hunting Expedition. Three civilizations, the Predator Galaxy, the Occultists, and the Broodmother, are gathered here. This purple aura is likely to belong to another civilization … Has the weaving of fate already begun?!"

Grimm knew that one of the reasons for the existence of a civilized world was that the more they fought, the stronger they became!

However, the contradiction was that once a super civilization that broke the balance of the Endless World appeared, fate would use unimaginable means to gather more and more civilizations to fight against this super civilization. That kind of terror … according to the words left behind by the Xia He civilization, it would be an unimaginable despair.

In order to avoid this despair, these super civilizations had only one way, and that was to challenge fate. They had to challenge the higher dimensional thing that controlled fate outside the box!

"Hiss … Infinite Microscopic, Dimensional Esophagus, Void Traversal! Does this so-called Void Traversal refer to defeating the Endless World woven by fate? To completely occupy this dimension, control this Endless World box, dismantle and analyze it, and then walk out?! Could it be that the Abyssal Civilization hasn't completely decided which path to choose? "

All sorts of shocking guesses burst forth from Grimm's body in the eye of the storm.

At this moment, Grimm truly experienced the terror of fate for the first time!

He clearly could not sense it, and there was no way to prove it, but everything seemed to have been arranged. Even the powerful Abyssal Civilization was ultimately just a toy to fate. It was a power of a higher dimension, a power that the Endless World could not comprehend!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

"Underworld Weaver!"

A few Occultist scarecrows rushed into the chaotic storm. Through some unknown guidance, they found Grimm at once and flew towards Grimm.

In contrast, the Predator Warships and the Broodmother swarm did not look for Grimm immediately. Instead, they headed straight for the secret in the depths of the crater, the source of all conflict.

Although they had made preparations for an all-out war, and even the reinforcements of the entire Endless World Cluster were already on their way, in the face of a war that would decide the life and death of a civilization, no amount of preparation was enough.

Grimm glanced at the Occultists and nodded silently. Beneath the Mask of Truth, his tri-colored eyes were filled with worry.

"Below …"

Rumble rumble rumble!

Suddenly!

The sound of spacetime shattering erupted from within the Starfall Void world. The powerful spacetime trembled, and the chaotic storm that was wreaking havoc on the surface was dispersed. A vast and majestic night fog accompanied by an unbelievably powerful ruler's aura surged out.

"This …"

Surprise!

Surprise!

Horror!

Although he could not see it, Grimm acutely sensed the change in this ruler's will at the first instant. Evidently, he had already sensed the unbelievably powerful power gathering in spacetime.

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