Click.
Han Xiao deactivated the remote projection, and his vision returned to his main body. He shook his head and chuckled.
He had just spoken to the leaders of the three Universal Civilizations. From their performance, it seemed like they did not believe him and were more inclined to believe that the Sanctum Revival was only limited to one time.
However, at this point, Han Xiao did not care if the three Universal Civilizations believed him or not. The reason why he had once shouted that the Sanctum Revival was only limited to one time was to make it easier to control the revivors of the Holy Covenant, reduce their ambitions, and reduce the possibility of the Holy Covenant being exposed. Secondly, to deal with the three Universal Civilizations who were targeting the Beyond Grade As, he had hidden a trump card so that the three Universal Civilizations would feel that they could still control their lives. Thirdly, to stall for time and wait for Oathkeeper to gather a new set of Sanctum keys.
Now, both sides were in the same boat. The World Tree Civilization was the main conflict, and the three Universal Civilizations could not do without his help. In the current situation, no matter how wary the three Universal Civilizations were of the Beyond Grade As, they had to rely on their combat strength. Han Xiao did not mind showing his cards at all, but unfortunately, they did not believe him for the time being.
"A monopolistic business is indeed useful."
Han Xiao chuckled, put away the communicator, and returned to the cabin. He was prepared to use his traditional skills to build a relationship with these new revivors.
Swoosh!
The alloy cabin door slid open automatically. Han Xiao walked into the hall and looked around.
The Beyond Grade As in the room had spontaneously formed a few small groups. The direct descendants of the various families sat together, and the neutral Beyond Grade As sat together according to the era. Occasionally, there would be some lone wolves sitting alone in the corner. Those who wanted to inquire about information and liked to make friends were wandering between the various groups. Everyone was at the same level and had a lot of common topics. The atmosphere was quite lively.
As soon as Han Xiao entered, he realized that the revivors of the various groups were looking at him with curiosity and surprise in their eyes.
This time, Nilfgadi took the initiative to walk over. He sized up Han Xiao and went straight to the point. "So you're the strongest Mechanic of this generation. When I recover, let's have a chat."
Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Okay, you're always welcome."
He roughly knew why these revivors were looking at him like that. It was most likely that when he was talking to the leaders of the three Universal Civilizations, these revivors had heard about his life from the other Beyond Grade As and were surprised by his achievements.
In his opinion, Nilfgadi's suggestion to spar was definitely not just for the sake of exchanging pointers. It was most likely because he wanted to regain the position of the main god of the Machinery Faith.
Han Xiao knew a little about Nilfgadi's thoughts. If he was dead, then there was nothing wrong with leaving his inheritance to his descendants. But now that he was dead, he planned to snatch back his' inheritance '. He did not want others to continue to occupy the foundation he had built. After all, it was theirs to begin with.
Looking around, Han Xiao estimated that there was more than one person who had such a mentality. Reviving a group of senior Beyond Grade As, he had long expected that there would be such a conflict of interest with the current Beyond Grade As.
Heh, I'm now the old Manison, the one being challenged.
Han Xiaoxin smiled.
Aegon Vardnadze would not let him show his full strength, so Nilfgadi still had the confidence to spar. However, he was currently a blank slate without any equipment, so now was not the time to spar.
Nilfgadi nodded and exchanged a few pleasantries before walking to the side and sitting back among the Primordial Ones.
This time, someone from the neutral Beyond Grade A group spoke to Han Xiao.
"By the way, you said that you're the current leader of the Beyond Grade A Association. Is your association still recruiting?"
Han Xiao looked in the direction of the voice and nodded with a smile at the speaker.
"Of course. Our association will always welcome newcomers to join. If you don't want to fight alone, joining the association is the best choice. This is the interest union of the current Beyond Grade As. We've always been happy to help newcomers form their own forces, but this is a time of war, so we won't be doing this for the time being …"
As he spoke, Han Xiao turned to look at Hilbert and the others and smiled.
"Also, we welcome all the former direct descendants who are unwilling to serve the three Universal Civilizations. If you feel uncomfortable staying with the three Universal Civilizations, the association is also a choice."
"Hey!" Oulou shouted unhappily.
Poaching our people in front of us, aren't you being too arrogant?!
This feeling was like an honest man seeing his girlfriend being asked for WeChat by a strong scumbag passing by.
"Don't joke around like this." Clotti's face was expressionless, and his aura was cold. As the National Pillar, he could not do nothing about Han Xiao trying to poach him.
Reeve, who was at the side, stared at Clotti and exclaimed in surprise, "Little Keke, you've been carrying the burden all these years. You've developed a good aura."
Clottey's serious and tense expression immediately collapsed. He was not used to putting on airs in front of these seniors.
Not far away, Kasuyi's ears twitched, and he almost thought that someone was calling him. He immediately recalled some bad memories and glared at Han Xiao's back with resentment.
Hilbert did not respond directly. He shook his head and said, "Thank you for your invitation, but let's talk about it in the future."
He just did not want to continue working hard, but it did not mean that he did not want the retirement benefits of the three Universal Civilizations. After all, he had exchanged his life for credit.
Han Xiao smiled and did not mind. He walked around the various groups and briefly communicated with them. It could be considered as getting to know each other better.
After chatting for a while, the spaceship finally arrived at the location of the Multi-Dimensional Sky Opening Transportation Device. It entered the circular area and activated the device. With a flash of light, it was quickly teleported to the main base of the interceptor circle.
The three Universal Civilizations had already made preparations to welcome the revivors to their temporary residences. In order to prevent any accidents, most of the Beyond Grade As accompanied them.
Han Xiao did not follow them. Instead, he went to the Underworld with Hella.
On the way to their temporary lodgings, everyone chatted casually.
At the back of the team, Manison and Nilfgadi walked side by side, remaining silent.
After a while, Nilfgadi slowly spoke.
"You're the leader of this generation of the Mechanical Race?"
"Yes," Manison replied calmly.
"Not bad. I didn't expect such a powerful person like you to appear among my descendants." Nilfgadi nodded in satisfaction.
Manison looked straight ahead, turned a deaf ear, and did not answer.
Not only was Nilfgadi the first Divine Throne Mechanic in history, the founder of the Machinery Faith, but he was also the ancestor of the Mechanical Race.
Manison was not interested in acknowledging an ancestor. His interaction with Nilfgadi was limited. Before he became a Beyond Grade A, Nilfgadi had already died. Furthermore, after advancing to the Beyond Grade A realm, his race had sublimated and become a new species. In terms of genes, the two were no longer the same creature.
After lamenting for a while, Nilfgadi patted Manison's Lord's Avatar on the shoulder and asked, "How's the Mechanical Race now?"
"You'll know when we get back. It's not bad anyway." Manison could not be bothered to report to him.
"That's good." Nilfgadi nodded and said, "I'll have to trouble you to announce my return to the entire Mechanical Race in a while. Tell them that the ancestor is back."
With that, Nilfgadi quickened his pace and left Manison's side.
Manison looked at his back and raised his hand to pat the shoulder that Nilfgadi had patted as if he was sweeping away dust.
If this was in the past, I would have definitely thought of a way to kill you …
Manison snorted coldly in his heart.
Although Nilfgadi did not express any intention of taking back the leader of the Mechanical Race, with one more ancestor, his power would definitely be reduced.
The Mechanical Race was his important base camp. He did not want to see anyone interfere with his interests, not even his ancestor.
You want to take away the ready-made cake just because you're older and more senior?
Dream on!
You want to step on my head? Do you think you're Black Star!
However, Manison had restrained himself a lot. Although he was not willing to give up his interests, he did not plan to do anything to Nilfgadi. At most, he would send him to create a new Mechanical Race.
Anyway, the old Mechanical Race had already been reproduced for so many years, and it was already in his bag. Just the name of his ancestor alone would not be able to easily shake his foundation as a leader.
On the other side, Milizaus was also with the ancestor of the Astral Spiritual Dragon Race, but the atmosphere was completely different. It was very warm.
"Old man, is what you said true? Do you really have a way to compress my size while maintaining all my combat strength?" Milizaus was shocked.
"Heh, this is my unique secret technique that can only be used by those with my bloodline. However, after you became a Beyond Grade A, you diluted my bloodline and sublimated it into a new species. This won't do! Later, I'll put in a few hundred tons of dragon blood. Take it back and use magic to smelt it and fuse it into your body to increase the density of your bloodline. The next time you come over, let me examine you properly. I'll help you adjust this secret technique and tailor it for you. "
A small Blue Dragon that was less than a dozen meters long was lying on Milizaus' huge body. Its body was graceful, and its crystal-like blue dragon scales shone brightly. Its golden dragon horn was like jade and shaped like a crown. There were thick whiskers on both sides of the dragon's head.
'Dragon Mage' Marsebol Dimitrite was originally a Blue Dragon with a mutated bloodline. After advancing to the Beyond Grade A realm, his genes had been sublimated, and he had an amazing talent for magic. He had created countless Dragon Language Spells, and the Astral Spiritual Dragon Race was only one of the bloodlines he left behind.
Many of the Dragon Language Spells that Milizaus was currently using were all Marsebol's legacies. Putting aside his actual combat strength, at least in terms of magic research, Milizaus was inferior.
The way Mages and Mechanics consumed resources was different. Milizaus did not care much about who ruled his race. As soon as he saw his knowledgeable ancestor, he approached to share his experience. It just so happened that both dragons had straightforward personalities, so the conversation was quite pleasant. Marsebol did not hide anything and said that he could solve the problem of Milizaus' size, which was the most troublesome problem.
In fact, there were many spells that could reduce one's size, but different races had different body structures, so the magic models required were also different. This was the applicability of magic theory. Milizaus had a special Beyond Grade A dragon body, and although there were some rare shrinking spells that were suitable for him, it would reduce his combat power to a certain extent. Thus, he would only be at his peak when he released his entire body.
However, the secret technique that Marsebol mentioned did not have such a negative effect. Instead, it could increase one's body density, strengthen one's defense, and increase one's combat strength. It was a Dragon Language Spell that could only be used under certain conditions.
Milizaus was pleasantly surprised and pestered Marcepo to ask more questions. Marcepo was very generous and said that as long as Milizaus wanted to learn, he would teach Milizaus. After all, he was Milizaus' ancestor, and the scene was filled with benevolence.
Once he learned this secret technique, he would no longer be a target, and his combat strength would increase greatly. Thinking of this future, Milizaus' heart burned with passion.
He could finally escape the fate of being a meat shield!
Such a promising career should be left to Black Star!
It was worth it to recognize this ancestor!
…
Underworld Dimension.
Han Xiao and Hella teleported over to check on Aegon Vardnadze's situation.
Aegon Vardnadze had already transformed into a Hero Spirit. He was shocked and furious, and he was surrounded by the eight brothers of the Underworld.
Upon seeing Han Xiao descend, Aegon Vardnadze's eyes bulged out as he said angrily, "You actually killed me. You …"
"Shut up. If it weren't for me, you would still be a dead man. You wouldn't even have the right to be killed. You went too far. This is your punishment."
Han Xiao interrupted him expressionlessly.
Hella turned to look at the eight brothers of the Underworld and asked, "Have you helped him figure out his situation?"
"I've already told him about the situation in the Underworld, but he doesn't seem to have accepted reality."
Sorokin shrugged.
Hearing this, Aegon Vardnadze suddenly turned his head and glared at Hella.
"Don't even think of making me your slave. I will never be controlled by you!"
"Oh." Hella's expression was cold and indifferent.
Han Xiao crossed his arms and said casually, "A bad life is better than a good death. You have to think carefully. Although you are controlled by others, in a sense, this is an immortal body."
"I would rather die than be free!"
Aegon Vardnadze held his head high and puffed out his chest.
Han Xiao clapped twice and turned to look at Hella. "Lock him up alone. Release him when you change your mind."
"Okay, I can adjust the Hero Spirit's sense of time and make him feel like a year."
Without hesitation, Hella used her authority in the Underworld and locked Aegon Vardnadze up before he could say anything.
Seeing this, the eight brothers of the Underworld clicked their tongues in sympathy.
All the senses of the Hero Spirits were controlled by the Underworld Controller, and they could simulate all kinds of experiences. Offending a dog with authority would definitely not end well.
"From now on, there will be nine Hero Spirit Kings in the Underworld. They're all peak Beyond Grade As, only slightly weaker than Sorokin. We've gained another general."
Han Xiao nodded. He did not doubt that Aegon Vardnadze would admit defeat in the end because he had no other choice.
If this guy was really so unyielding, he would not have begged for mercy when he was beaten up.
If Aegon Vardnadze was obedient, he would at most be under house arrest for a period of time. However, since he was so courting death, Han Xiao did not have any psychological burden in locking him up in the Underworld. He had to bear the corresponding price for doing something.
You chose yourself, hero!
On the other side, Sorokin was in a good mood.
Finally, there was a newcomer. This way, he would not be the youngest …
Happy!
…
At the same time, in the World Tree territory.
Numerous roots stretched out from the space, continuously producing troops, sending out batch after batch of freshly baked fleets, turning from illusion to reality.
Heart Tree King sat on his throne and looked at this scene from afar. He casually asked,
He casually asked, "How's the situation now?"
"Other than some high-level combatants who are still in the process of reviving, the battleships and soldiers lost in the previous battle have basically been replenished by the mother tree. We have regrouped some troops over the past few days, and 230 billion battleships have already been sent to the secondary dimensions. We are currently searching for the territory of the other civilization in the secondary dimensions …"
The executive officer reported the current situation.
"Okay." Heart Tree King nodded calmly.
The attack path of the main universe was blocked, and the World Tree began to make preparations. It planned to start from the secondary dimensions and invade through another route.
However, the World Tree did not give up on its plan to attack the interception circle. It had been gathering a larger number of troops, and at the same time, it had the advance army consume the three Universal Civilizations' troops and push the jump point forward.
"The other party is in a stalemate with our over-the-horizon encampment. Their expansion has been blocked and is almost at a standstill. This plan is very effective. I estimate that before we launch our next attack, the jump point will be maintained in this area and will not be pushed away by the other party," another World Tree Executive Officer said.
"Not bad."
The Heart Tree King praised and suddenly paused before asking, "Yes.
"Have you found out the reason for the information leak? How did they know about our strategic deployment?"
"Yes, there's already some clues. It's suspected to be related to those with the ability to foresee."
An executive officer took out a report and explained.
"According to the data, 93.4% of the exposed tactical deployments have one thing in common. All of them were foreseen by the future state. We have reason to suspect that the strategic deployment was leaked to the other party because of this. As for what method the other party used, we do not know for the time being. Currently, all foresight operations have been stopped. We are thoroughly investigating the details of the abilities, awakenings, and backgrounds of all the future state perceivers to find the reason … "
Many tactical deployments had been discovered by the three Universal Civilizations, so it was impossible for the World Tree to remain indifferent.
Although they did not know the abilities of Destiny's Child, through data analysis, the World Tree Civilization still found the reason for the information leak. Even if they could not solve the root cause, they could at least solve the symptoms.
Heart Tree King patted the armrest and slowly said, "It's good that we found the solution.
However, don't seal off the other party's intelligence channel. When needed, this channel can come in handy. It might catch them off guard. "
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