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Home > Fantasy > A Sorcerer's Journey > Chapter 1644

Chapter 1644

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A few hourglasses later.

More than a hundred thousand Saiyans did not all enter the space-time transmission array, so only a small number of Saiyans followed Bibilo to the Base of Destruction under the guidance of Bloodrain and Demon Doll. The majority of the Saiyans were led by Spiral Stripe Stigmata Sorcerer, touring the lifeless Terra Vein World while hurrying towards the Base of Destruction.

"Hmph, a peace-loving race? These Sorcerers are really daring! "

A low-level Saiyan sneered sarcastically.

Along the way, the Saiyans could not help but feel a deep malice and cruelty at the tragic scene of the planet. However, these Sorcerers acted as if nothing had happened, never taking such a cruel scene to heart. This made the Saiyans feel a great sense of crisis.

These Sorcerers were full of evil, and they had alternative wisdom and unique values. More importantly, they showed discipline. This should be an ancient civilization with a long history.

"Alright, we will follow Sir Bibilo's arrangements! We have completed the initial mission, and now that we have come to this strange space-time, survival is the most important thing. "

Just like that, tens of thousands of Saiyans sat in the spherical spaceships, "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh".



On the other side, a small group of Saiyans who followed Demon Doll and Bloodrain to the Base of Destruction were the first to be shocked by the metal continent emitting a metallic luster above the base.

"That … that is!?"

Molly raised her head, her dark brown hair fluttering, one hand constantly adjusting the Battle Detection Goggles, attempting to zoom in and observe the strange artificial planet in space.

However, it would still take some time before the Coffin of Hope metal continent completely descended into the Terra Vein World. Although the Coffin of Hope metal continent could be seen in the vast void, to observe it thoroughly from such a distance, probably only Grimm's Mask of Truth could do so.

"Ah? Caw caw caw caw … "

Little Eight dragged out a strange tone, her small eyes rolling around, and said without blinking, "This is proof that the Sorcerer World loves peace! A platform used to spread the idea of peace and friendship, spreading the advanced ideas and wisdom of the Sorcerer Civilization. Sometimes, it is also used for humanitarian relief, helping some worlds to destroy homeless groups of creatures from extinction, such as saving this world. We call it the Sky City. In the language of the wizards, it means a city where dreams come true. It represents peace and beauty. "

When the Blood Rain clone heard Little Eight's explanation, his body heaved up and down like a balloon that was about to explode. He tried his best to control his emotions.

Little Eight flew in front to lead the way. There were constantly patrolling Sorcerer legions and metal robot legions neatly saluting. This kind of mechanical and personal Battle Power closely combined to form such strength, in the Saiyan Starfield 350 million years ago, the Saiyans silently observed everything around them.

As the gravitational field of the Terra Vein realm had lost its powerful restraining laws, the dimensional vortexes of the subcontinents that hung eternally high in the skies of the realm had all vanished, replaced by the Blood Moon Fortresses and AT-Force-shielded Void Motherships.

Some of these gigantic flying transports were suspended in the sky, while others were shuttling back and forth between the Coffin of Hope and the base of destruction.

Survival in the Terra Vein realm was very difficult, so the base of destruction had already transported a large number of slave monsters and low-level Sorcerer legions to the various Void Fortresses and Void Motherships. As such, the vast base of destruction was much more spacious, and the work efficiency had increased.

Demon Doll raised its head, its button eyes silently gazing at the Coffin of Hope.

In the vast and boundless Dimensional Esophagus, it had guarded the Coffin of Hope for countless eras. However, in the end, it was not the Coffin of Hope that freed it. Instead, it was the Wizard of Destruction who not only returned to the material energy world through the Coffin of Hope, but also summoned it to the material energy world, using it as a war platform.

According to his explanation, the Coffin of Hope was originally forged by the Sorcerer World?

That shouldn't be possible …

Demon Doll would not easily believe Grimm's words. In its long years of cognition, it had already gotten used to treating the Coffin of Hope as a Dimensional Esophagus legend. It would rather it remain an unsolved mystery than to become a legend and witness history itself.

"Look, that's the Giant Dragon race, the native creatures of this world. What a beautiful and adorable race, and also a race that is endangered because of the destruction of this world. In this world, the evil gods once enslaved them and spread ignorant beliefs. The evil gods were also an obstacle for the Sorcerers to spread love and peace. Under such circumstances, the Sorcerer World could only launch a war to overthrow tyranny and protect peace. But who would have thought that they, sob sob sob … "

At this crucial point, Little Eight actually covered her eyes with her wings and sobbed. She looked like she was bemoaning the state of the universe and pitying the fate of mankind, as if she hated the cruelty of the world.

"But who would have thought that their counterattack before they died would be so deranged, even destroying their mother world just like that. The evil ones have never thought of the other creatures of this world. It's just too cruel, so I firmly believe in everything that the Sorcerers have done! But these pitiful Giant Dragons have already become an endangered species. Because of this, the Magi put in a lot of effort for them. They would rather spend a huge amount of energy to descend to Sky Castle to save these dragons than to watch the disaster happen. "

Little Eight was simply full of nonsense. The Blood Rain clone couldn't stand it anymore. He coughed and said, "Let's go. Don't affect the rescue operation of these sorcerers. This planet doesn't have much time left."

"Ah! Yes, yes, look at Master Ba's brain. Hurry up, Young Master Grimm is waiting for you in front. With Young Master Grimm's erudition and knowledge, I believe he will definitely join your Saiyan race and have a pleasant cooperation. "

Under Little Eight's lead, the group walked briskly towards the center of the Destroyed World Base.

The Saiyan Scholars and Saiyan Warriors following behind Bibilo were constantly observing everything in the Base of Destruction. "Beep, beep, beep" The Battle Power evaluation numbers were repeatedly ringing.

At this time, the Saiyans had completely suppressed their arrogance and ambition. The Battle Power that this base could form was obviously not something that a Saiyan Legion, who had fallen into this strange space-time, could contend against.

Bibilo moved forward with a heavy expression on his face as he followed the annoying birds who kept chirping in front of him.

Although it was only the tip of the iceberg, this Sorcerer race made Bibilo instinctively feel a great threat. From their hypocritical expressions, Bibilo seemed to see the ridicule in their hearts.

This feeling was similar to the way a Saiyan Scholar looked at an inferior biological specimen on the experiment table when he was researching science.

Thump, thump, thump, thump …

The sound of footsteps echoed in the metal corridor. Unexpectedly, Bibilo felt a rare feeling of apprehension. The corridor was interfered with by the dense energy layer, making it impossible to investigate the specific Battle Power of the Stigmata Sorcerer leader of the Obliteration Tower that he had yet to meet. At the same time, he was also imagining the specific form of the Stigmata Sorcerer of the Obliteration Tower.

However, he had already determined that even if the Battle Power displayed on the surface of this base, in addition to the two guys in front of him, there were still a few energy bodies with Battle Power in the millions or even more.

The Saiyan Scholars were overwhelmed by the layers of guards and the advanced energy machinery technology in the base. The Saiyan Warriors, on the other hand, were solemn because of the faint pressure from all directions. They clenched their teeth, and every cell was in a state of tension before a battle.

"Gagagaga, here we are!"

Squeak!

As the metal door with layers of restrictions slowly opened, in a slightly dim room, behind the primitive candlelight, a figure sitting on a high seat made of animal skin slowly raised his head. Gray, red, and blue eyes stared over.

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