In their first confrontation, the transcendent civilization had suffered a loss. Although they were much stronger than the Creator Space, they had lost one of their base universes because of the conspiracy.
Although tens of thousands of Reincarnators had died in the Creator Space, this number was nothing to them. Compared to the losses of the transcendent civilization, it was nothing.
The battle between the two sides did not last long. After the system retreated after giving Kabbalah a hard time, all the Reincarnators in the chaotic void outside of Universe No.11 also retreated one after another.
As for the 3,000 Chaos Demon Gods and the three Ancient Mystical Weapons, they had no choice but to return after chasing them for a while.
"The combat power of the Ancient Mystical Weapons has been reduced by more than half."
In the ruins of Universe No.11, Kabbalah's expression was cold. At this moment, Base Universe No.11 was completely distorted and deformed. At a glance, one could see that there were huge distorted vortexes everywhere, tearing and swallowing everything around them. All space-time and matter were swept away and completely turned into the origin.
This base could be considered to have been destroyed.
Although it was painful, there was no other way. They were not well prepared for the first confrontation. No matter how angry Kabbalah was, he knew that he could not let his mind be disturbed.
Moreover, the three Ancient Mystical Weapons, which were his trump cards, had lost more than half of their power. After losing their invincible power, they could no longer crush their opponents. In short, it was very painful.
In addition to the three Ancient Mystical Weapons created according to the template of the Chaos Master, there were two Ancient Mystical Weapons based on the Pangu template and one Ancient Mystical Weapon based on the template of the Master of Truth sealed in the six-dimensional crystal.
That was the last one, and it was also the strongest and the most uncontrollable one.
"If there's no other way, I'll use the five Ancient Mystical Weapons together."
As for the last Ancient Mystical Weapon based on the template of the Master of Truth, Truth No.1, it was completely uncontrollable and could not be released before it was perfected.
"Kabbalah!" At this moment, a loud and clear voice rang in Kabbalah's mind.
"Your Majesty!"
Kabbalah's expression changed, and he immediately responded respectfully.
"Mobilize all the Ancient Mystical Weapons. Li Yue has already cut off all the man-made iron rules. His methods are brilliant, and I can't stop him. Similarly, after cutting off the iron rules, these Ancient Mystical Weapons are considered half useless. However, Truth No.1 can still control them."
"Can you control it now?" Kabbalah was stunned for a moment before he nodded.
In this way, although Truth 1's power was weakened, he could still control it, which was equivalent to having one more trump card.
One had to know that the creation process of Truth 1 was even more complicated than that of Kabbalah. It was not as simple as copying the template of the Lord of Truth. During the process, it had also used a large number of six-dimensional fragments to forcefully construct an invincible body, giving birth to all kinds of miraculous abilities.
Even though it had lost the prowess of the iron rules, just its pure power alone was enough to crush a majority of the Ancient Divine Weapons. Even Kabbalah himself was no match for it.
In the past, he couldn't control it. Now, although it was weaker, he could control it. As a result, the chances of winning this war were much higher.
"By the way, Your Majesty, the second life of the Chaos Master had some sort of ultimate weapon. It had the power to suppress the universe's space-time. It was very powerful."
Kabbalah suddenly recalled the Gate of the Paramita that the System had used previously.
"I know," the Civilization Master said calmly. "This weapon is just a replica of the Creation of All Beings. It is the weapon that the Chaos Master created when he died. It will not affect me too much. Just deal with it, "the Civilization Master said coldly." Li Yue and the Creation of All Beings are what I am concerned about. "
Li Yue was still fine, at least on the surface.
But the Creation of All Beings had been gone for so many eras, and there was no news of it in the universe. They could not even search for it. At this critical moment, they had to be careful.
"Your Majesty, you will definitely be able to prove your path to eternity!"
"Yes." The Civilization Master coldly replied. "I will leave the war with those ants to you. Do not disappoint me. It is okay to lose one Munitions Factory base, but I do not want to see a second base destroyed."
"Yes," Kabbalah said seriously.
"Go and make the arrangements."
After the Civilization Master said that, his voice was cut off and completely disappeared.
Kabbalah stood where he was, looking serious. It did not matter that he had suffered a loss in this war. The next fight was just beginning. He also knew that it was not them who would decide the outcome of the war. It was Li Yue and the Civilization Master.
They were the ones who would decide the outcome of the war.
…
Just like that, in the blink of an eye, 700 million years had passed.
Seven hundred million years passed very quickly, especially in the midst of war. Time passed even faster.
A battle, a clash, and a recuperation required a large amount of time. After countless clashes, time naturally passed quickly. More than seven hundred million years passed by in a blink of an eye, as if it were just yesterday.
Inside the chaos …
"Ah Qing, Blood Crow Witch, you two go and help hold that guy back. Give me ten seconds." A burly man covered in blood roared. His body emitted an endless golden light as he attacked a giant monster in the distance.
In the distance, the monster was hundreds of thousands of feet tall. It was covered in scales and had a pair of black wings on its back. Its terrifying body looked as if it was made of divine gold. Beside it, there were dozens of silhouettes in silver armor who were constantly attacking it. Magical powers and spells were constantly being released.
The armors of these dozens of people were more or less broken. Their auras fluctuated greatly, and they looked very tired.
However, compared to this burly man, these people were in a much better state.
This burly man was covered in blood. His silver armor had long been broken into pieces and stuck to his body or muscles. He was almost a bloody man. His hair was messy and he looked very miserable.
"Brother Meng, he can't fight anymore with his injuries." Beside the burly man, a young man in silver armor with a buzz cut said anxiously. He had also suffered serious injuries in the battle with this monster.
"Meng, have you decided to fight with your life?" On the other side, a blonde woman in a black robe said solemnly.
"Yes, I've never seen this monster before. It should be a new experimental product of those guys." The burly man panted, his tiger-like eyes flashing with a cold light. "This time, I led the team to the front lines in hopes of farming some contribution points. I didn't expect to encounter this new monster."
"I promised you that I'd let everyone return safely!"
"You're different from me. I, Old Meng, am all alone. But you have children and family. Qing, your wife entrusted you to me before she died. My nephew is still young and can't be without a father. Not only you, but Dashan, Kayina, Ladmen, and even Xue Ya, you all have family. "
"We've lived in God's Space for far too long. God's Space is our home. You … are all my comrades, my brothers."
"As the captain, I can die, but you can't."
The burly man said one sentence after another. The more he spoke, the more his aura surged. His aura became more and more terrifying. His heavily injured body began to crack inch by inch. Every inch of his skin was boiling like boiling water, then evaporated.
"Captain."
"Brother Meng."
"Brother Meng."
At the front, the reincarnators who were fighting with the monster also sensed that something was wrong. When they saw this scene, they became extremely anxious.
No one knew better than them what this move represented.
"Brother Meng, if you do this, you won't even have a chance to revive." The buzz cut young man, Qing, roared. He wanted to stop the burly man, but before he could get close, he was bounced back.
"Revive? I've already revived too many times. " The burly man smiled, his eyes filled with the vicissitudes of life. "Perhaps reviving isn't a good thing. Without the threat of death and unlimited revivals, I've already lost the will to improve and exhausted my potential."
"But this time, I can feel it. Is this the realm of a Fifth Dimensional Sage? Unfortunately, I've touched it too late."
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