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Chapter 1988

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Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After calculating the distance between the Spring Ancestor's World Group and the Abyss Battlefield, they flew at full speed in the Void for decades, crossing the Bizarro's World Group. Terminator King Melron Waystone, Scorpion King of the Nether Pearls, and Thunder Cry King continued to fly forward, searching for the Sorcerer Legion that was heading towards the Abyss Battlefield.

Then, another twenty years passed. The Terminator King, Merron's Might Stone, suddenly stopped in the Void.

"No, I can't go any further."

After a pause, Melron Waystone explained, "The Abyss War is still ongoing. There's only one newly promoted Lord guarding the tribe. I can't go too far away from the tribe. Otherwise, if anything happens, even if the Spacetime Summoning arrives, it'll probably be over."

As the king of the Void Avengers, Melron Waystone carried the heavy responsibility of the tribe's rise and fall.

His eyes looked at the endless Void in front of him. Although he was curious about this Sorcerer who could change the situation of the war and the fate of the tribe, he could not abandon the safety of his tribe and embark on the long journey to welcome him.

In the Abyss War, the larger tribes would look for opportunities to change the situation and divide their own areas of interest. The smaller tribes could only rely on the larger tribes and look for opportunities to grow stronger.

After the Thunder Tear King stopped, he frowned and frowned on his dog-like eyes.

"According to the information obtained from the Spring Ancestor's World Group, unless the Sorcerer Legion changes direction and misses us, we'll definitely meet in another ten to twenty years. We've been gone for so long. For the sake of the tribe's rise and fall, don't you want to take a gamble? "

A Lord traveling alone was naturally much faster than an army. A mere few decades was indeed nothing to a Lord's long lifespan.

Thunder Cry King's persuasion made Melron Waystone hesitate for a moment, but after a short moment of decision, he still shook his head firmly.

Just as Thunder Cry King sighed and decided to bid farewell to the two of them and continue moving forward, Scorpion King of the Nether Pearls suddenly said, "My king, how about this. Let this old body of mine unleash the last remnants of the Void Avengers and wait here! If there's an accident, I'll return to the tribe immediately and do my best to support you until you return! Compared to this opportunity, I think it's worth a gamble. Besides, the Void Avengers are not bugs that can be trampled to death by any Tom, Dick or Harry! "

The last sentence of the Scorpion King of the Dark Pearls had obviously touched Melron's heart.

If the Void Avengers were really so weak that they would face a crisis of survival without him, then why would he change the name of the Voidwalkers to the Void Avengers?

He had indeed been too nervous these past few years. The Void Avenger was definitely not a baby in his infancy.

"Alright."

Without saying anything else, they bade farewell after briefly reminding the various precautions. Leaving the Scorpion King with the Dark Pearl, Melron's Might Stone and the Thunder Cry King continued their journey into the deep Void.

Xiu! Xiu!

In the blink of an eye, the two rays of light disappeared from the eyes of the Scorpion King of the Netherworld Pearls who was standing guard. This was the deep Void outside of the Bizarro Master's world cluster. In this vast and boundless Void where no matter or energy could be seen, there were all sorts of Void Catastrophes everywhere. Occasionally, some transcendent Void Creatures would visit this place. It was fine for normal Rulers, but for the Scorpion King of the Netherworld Pearls who had exhausted its Omnipotent Soul, it was better to be careful. Because of this, it could not help but raise its guard.

Fifteen years later.

"There are traces of unusual creatures ahead. It seems to be a small legion."

The Terminator King, Melron's Might Stone, discovered the abnormality earlier than the Thunder Cry King, but he did not see his joy. This was because this so-called legion was too small, and it was extremely inconsistent with the various powerful rumors.

If it was really a Sorcerer, then this was really a terrible exploration!

"Oh?"

The Thunder Cry King was extremely excited, and not only did he speed up a little.

After a short moment, the visit of the two Eternal Dominators made the Sorcerer Legion in the Void Mothership feel like they were facing a great enemy. With the A.T. Field fully activated, they "endured" the curious observation of the two terrifying creatures.

As long as they gently moved their fingers, this Void Mothership would not be able to withstand the power of the Dominators for even a moment.

Fortunately, as a vanguard exploration legion, this Void Mothership had a Stigmata Sorcerer stationed there.

After passing on the information of the encounter with the Dominators, Stigmata Sorcerer Snowedelweiss tried hard to calm himself down. After a series of orders to the Void Mothership to be careful, he chose to take the initiative to leave the Void Mothership.

The unimaginable pressure almost crushed the heart of this Level-4 Stigmata Sorcerer!

As a Stigmata Level existence, Stigmata Sorcerer Snowedelweiss could already vaguely sense the clear pressure of the Eternal Dominators. He was like a doll under the feet of two ten-thousand-meter giants, being curiously observed by the two giants. They could protect him like a pet, but they could also treat him like a worm on the side of the road, trampling him to death. All he could do was to show his complete obedience and hope that the other party would let him go.

This sense of humbleness and powerlessness, the asymmetry of life levels, was the most terrifying thing.

But fortunately, the two were not the Phaseless Demon Ancestors!

"Two Dominators, I am the vanguard of the Demon-Hunting Expedition Sorcerer Legion. The mission of this trip is to suppress the endless invasion of the Abyss Demons on all the surrounding tribes. It is the duty of the Wizard Alliance to resist the common enemy of all civilizations in this Endless World!"

After reporting his identity information, Stigmata Sorcerer Snowedelweiss quietly waited for the response of the two Dominators.

In front of the two Dominators, he was just a Level-4 Stigmata Sorcerer, and any resistance was futile.

"It's really a Sorcerer! So it's just a vanguard … "

The Terminator King, Melron Waystone, breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the Thunder Tear King seemed to take it for granted and asked in a condescending manner, "The two of us are the Alliance Legion that has just come down from the Abyss Battlefield. We heard that the Sorcerer Legion is rushing to the battlefield, so we came to pay a visit, hoping to meet the legendary Sorcerer King!"

After hearing the words of the will of the Sorcerer King, Stigmata Sorcerer could not help but feel relieved. It was a false alarm.

"The Second Generation Sorcerer King is stationed on the Eternal Sky City behind. If the two of you want to meet him, please tell us your exact identity information and wait here. I will convey it to the higher-level Battle Command Center, and after receiving permission, the Escort Mission will welcome you. Otherwise, if you break in without permission, it is likely to cause the Demon-Hunting Expedition Legion to defend themselves. "

Stigmata Sorcerer Snowedelweiss explained a little.

"Second Generation?"

The Terminator King, Melron Waystone and the Thunder Tear King looked at each other, obviously unaware of the change of the Sorcerer King.

"Alright."

After Melron Waystone agreed, he said in a low voice, "Other than the Void Avenger, the tribe I lead is one of the first four tribes to start the war in this space-time battlefield of the Abyss, and I have four seats in the Enemy of the Abyss Battlefield Assembly here!"

On the other side, the Thunder Tear King also responded, "I am the Thunder Tear King, and the tribe I lead belongs to the Mother Nest World Group."

Since the Thunder Tear King was summoned for the battle, the condition was a large world given by the Mother Nest World Group. Therefore, he did not even have a seat at the bottom of the Abyss and the right to vote, similar to the Alliance Master under the Wizard Alliance. During the Abyss War, the slave belonged to the Sorcerers, and only had full decision-making power within the Wizard Alliance, and had no power in the Enemy of the Abyss Assembly.

Beep beep beep beep …

After the most advanced intelligent optical computer translated the will of the two Lords into the Sorcerers' language, the people in the Void Mothership could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, rejoicing that they had escaped from death.

"Well, then please come with me and wait for a moment in the conference room of the Void Mothership. I will submit your message and wait for a response from the Battle Command."

Stigmata Sorcerer made an inviting gesture to the two Lords.

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