Biagler Star, an inconspicuous valley. The valley is surrounded by endless forests, dense as if there is no end. Some of the treetops in the dense forest swayed from time to time, but as far as the eye could see, there was a group of animals almost indistinguishable from the monkeys on Earth. Some of them frolicked and chased each other, while others watched curiously at the strange lights that flickered in the sky from time to time, and they could even see the popular ones dragging their long tails slipping by.

The interior of the valley was shrouded in a thick white fog, and the same dense forest was full, but the trees did not move, and seemed to have no life. This is not only because the valley blocks the wind outside, but also because there are actually no animals in the valley at all, because in the four corners of the valley, south, east, west, and north, there is an inconspicuous magic array, but it is these four magic arrays that isolate the entire valley from the world, and also isolate the continuous scanning of Leviathan's huge spiritual power.

In the very center of the valley, beside a small lake with a radius of just over ten meters, dozens of people are surrounding a stone arch more than four meters high. Some of the Delaites, dressed in the magical robes of the Sara Mage Guild, were carefully carving something into the stone arch, while others were carving a large circular magic array centered on the stone arch.

In addition to the dense arcane runes on the magic array, there were also many circular pits like stars, and an elderly Delaite floated in the air, carefully placing gems of different colors the size of eggs. These are the magic cores of the ninth-level demonic beasts that are also extremely rare and precious in the Akara Kingdom, and they are portraying the interstellar magic teleportation array.

The Interstellar Magic Teleportation Array is of great significance to the reign of the Kingdom of Akara. The planets connected by the magic array will not be marginalized by the distant Akara home planet Defeth, which is conducive to the Akara people's control of the remote planet. However, after tens of thousands of years of hard work, the Akara people were only able to establish less than a hundred such magic circles, and one of the reasons for this was that the number of ninth-level magic cores consumed by this magic circle was too large. A magic circle consumes more than three hundred magic cores of different attributes, and the rarest spatial attribute magic cores among them are absolutely indispensable.

It is precisely because the establishment of the interstellar magic teleportation array is quite expensive, so anyone who wants to use the magic array fully controlled by the Akara people must pay a high price of standard crystals, plus the standard crystals required to teleport, the price of teleportation makes the price of teleportation very painful for the kings of some planets.

"Master Muffett, how long will it take?" At this moment, a silver-haired Akara man in a black power suit who was standing guard on the periphery waited anxiously while watching these magicians work, and he wanted to speak several times but was afraid of disturbing the other party's work and held back, but after a while, he finally couldn't help but ask.

The mage who was reloading the core shook his hand, and it almost caused the core to fall into the circle. But fortunately, he was quick to use a levitation technique on the demon core to avoid causing a catastrophe. Now that the magic array is almost complete, all that remains is the adjustment of the magic circuit and the installation of the magic core. The magic circuits and runes carved underground are now full of terrifying magic, and once the magic core is dropped in these magic circuits, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Lord Ramiel. Now that the establishment of the magic array has reached the most critical moment and the most problematic moment, I hope you don't bother me at this time. The old Dralet magician known as Moffet said with anger, in order to quickly establish this interstellar magic teleportation array according to the request of the king of the subgod star, Latir, he had not closed his eyes for seven days, and the high-intensity work was a little unbearable with his mental power. And just now, this Akara almost caused him a catastrophe. Can he not be angry?

However, the status of this Akara is not ordinary, although he only has the strength of level 16, but his age is less than a thousand years old, although there are many geniuses in the Akara clan, there are still relatively few geniuses like him. In addition, his grandfather is Karp, the planet king of Sara Star, and his special status is self-evident, so even if he is angry, he can only endure it and dare not talk too much.

"I'm sorry Master Muffett, now that the Zerg has launched an offensive against us, that Zerg powerhouse named Michael is really terrifying, I'm afraid we won't last long." It's clear that Ramil has a special way of connecting with the space battlefield.

"It only takes an hour. The magic circuit has reached the final stage of adjustment, as long as I place these cores exactly where they should be. Moffett said patiently after frowning. This Ramil really can't hold his breath, can't he hold out for even an hour on the space battlefield? As long as the magic array is completed, the Akara powerhouses staying in Yashen can rush to stabilize the situation as soon as possible, and the powerhouses who are still confronting the Dark Council in the El Star Domain will also appear one after another in the next few hours.

After hearing this, Ramil shook his head and said with some bitterness: "I'm afraid it won't last too long, and when the space battlefield is defeated, I'm afraid that the Zerg will directly use the battleship's main gun to attack Biagler Star, and then ......"

"How is this possible? There are at least a few thousand warships and two hundred planet king-level powerhouses in the space battlefield, how can it be possible to resist for an hour? Muffett shook his head. The Zerg attack began an hour ago, and the attack has only lasted an hour now, and the Akara people's powerful space fleet is about to be defeated

"The strength of the Zerg fleet is not strong, the really strong is Michael, he is so terrifying, my people can't hold it anymore......" Although the information sent from space made him a little unbelievable, he still had to say it to remind Master Muffet to complete the circle quickly.

"Two hundred king-level powerhouses can't stop a single Michael?" Muffett's body shuddered, and then stared into Ramiel's eyes to see from his eyes that he was joking, but unfortunately he was wrong.

Even the King of Akara couldn't defeat two hundred king-level powerhouses in an hour, how strong was this Michael? However, he quickly stabilized his mind, maybe there were other reasons for this result, but no matter what, he had to finish building the magic circle quickly, otherwise it would be too late.

Ramiel's identity is special, Master Maffet can be sure that he must have some special means to escape at a critical moment, but he is different, if the Zerg really start to bombard the Biagler Star, then he and his fellow Delaits may not be able to escape. Thinking of this, he no longer thought about it, but concentrated on starting to fill the magic core, as long as this interstellar magic teleportation array can be operated, everything will still have room to maneuver.

Master Muffett guessed correctly, there is a reason why these 200 Akara powerhouses only lasted for more than an hour, although the racial talent of the Burning Blood Combat Skill is powerful, it is impossible to use it indefinitely. When the essence and blood in the Akara body are burned, they will fall into a state of weakness for a long time, and these old men of the Akara people who have already weakened their qi and blood are even more unbearable, and their combat skills only lasted less than an hour before they went wrong, and they lay on the ground one by one and couldn't move, and some even died suddenly.

Even Elder Tite was no exception, after 40 minutes of continuous fighting, the blood vessels in Tite's whole body burst, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, and Michael was not polite to cut off his head with a sword.

As the Akara powerhouses continued to withdraw from the battle, Michael became more and more adept, and the Acala powerhouses who could have injured him with their numerical superiority were now becoming more and more difficult to confront Michael.

This is also the helpless move of these Akara people, Michael's Holy Light Battle Skill has been cultivated to the point of perfection, and the terrifying speed has injured the middle-aged Acala powerhouse at the peak of level 17 with just one blow, and the second blow has already killed the Great Elder of Tite if it were not for an Akara to save him. With such a terrifying speed, if it weren't for the numerical advantage to compress his dodge space, these people would not have any chance at all, so they could only be killed by him one by one.

Therefore, these 200 Akara did not use the Wheel Battle to activate the Blood-Burning Battle Skill at different times, but directly sealed Michael's dodge space at the beginning, so that he could not give full play to the advantages of the Templar Battle Skill, and could not even use the Law of Space to distract himself from the battlefield. Moreover, these Akcalas all use a life-fighting style, and even would rather be killed by Michael's sword than send their fists to Michael's body.

Michael initially began to become a little timid after suffering a few losses, and if he also learned from these Akara people's life-for-injury play, he would definitely be the first to fall.

At this time, Michael also had to admire those Akara people who didn't want to die at all, no matter when those creatures didn't even want their own lives were the most terrifying, especially these creatures still had terrifying strength, which Michael deeply felt.

In the nearly forty minutes of grappling, Michael had killed less than 40 Akara, because once he tried to kill an Araka man, several completely desperate Akara would appear around his body, waving their fists at him to force him to come back, especially if he wanted to kill the most threatening person of the Elder Tite, the other Akara would rush towards him like crazy.

Either way, it was all over, and Michael shook off the clotted blood in his golden hair, and looked around indifferently with the cracked Sword of Faith. The already pitted deck was covered with corpses, these people were peerless powerhouses not long ago, but now they have all become the souls of their own swords. (To be continued......)