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Just as Nyaratotip appeared in the battle for kingship, something was happening on the other side of the distant plane that no one had expected.

In the midst of the station of the Cross, the Tower of Babel, which runs through the stars, still towers over the earth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There are constantly people flashing out of the light, pushing open the door, and constantly people leaving from the light, obviously it is a scene of people coming and going, but the world is always full of quiet.

The pure white giant tower went deep into the sky, silently spreading hidden fluctuations in all directions, connecting countless worlds and dimensions, continuously extracting magic power and various energy sources, providing endless magic power for the entire galaxy-level spell system.

"Aaron, you need to relax."

The white-haired boss leaned back in his rocking chair, squinted his eyes in the warm sunlight at the top of the tower, and whispered, "Otherwise, even the last peace will be ruined by you." ”

The middle-aged man who walked out of the flames looked down at the crowd under the White Pagoda and whispered, "Those children, are you really ready?" ”

The old man lazily opened one eye, then closed it sleepily, and said with a peaceful smile: "Don't worry, they are all children who can make us proud." ”

"yes." Aaron sighed under his breath, "They are good enough, so good that each of them can have amazing achievements in the future." ”

Moaning so abruptly, he paced the top of the tower irritably and slowly, sighing gloomily.

Squeezed his eyes helplessly, the old man raised his head and asked, "Old friend, can't you learn from others to be quieter?" ”

As he spoke, his gaze turned to the Lord of Life and Death, who stood like a rock in the shadows: "Aaron, waiting is a boring thing enough, if you don't find a little fun to enjoy...... It will reduce life expectancy. ”

"Can you please stop nagging here like an old guy who is dying?!" Aaron turned his head a little irritably and roared, "Isn't it fun to be a dying old man?" ”

Pick up the black tea next to you. The old man replied seriously: "At least I can appreciate the preciousness of life." ”

"Here, a life is sometimes only worth a thousand bonus points!" Aaron turned to look at him, "How much do you want?" 'Precious' life! ”

The boss was not angry at his old friend's words, but looked down at his old reflection in the cup, and whispered, "But the death of things is not determined by the preciousness of all things." On the contrary, sometimes, the more precious things. The more fragile it is, the easier it is to be destroyed. The enemy's, your own, the world, or whatever......"

He put down the teacup, tapped his fingers on the cane beside him, and whispered as if in contemplation: "Therefore, it is necessary to make them realize their value before they are destroyed, otherwise no matter how precious 'things' are, they will have no 'value' at all." ”

"Giving 'value' to destruction? You're talking the same old story again. ”

Aaron turned his head and glared at him: "But dead is dead, no matter how valuable it is." If those young people died, they wouldn't feel it! ”

"So it's going to stop?"

The old man suddenly looked at his long-time partner seriously: "Aaron, you tell me, because we don't want to be broken, are we going to stop here?" If you do it, you will be hurt, so you don't do anything? ”

Aaron was silent.

Looking at the lost Aaron, the old man leaned back in the recliner again. He slowly closed his eyes and whispered, "Aaron." Your mind is in turmoil, and for the last five minutes, you need to be still. ”

Aaron, who was in a state of decay, slowly sat down on the edge of the tower. Overlooking the increasingly sparse crowd under the tower, there was silence.

Eventually, Intikos walked out of the portal.

The silver-haired young man in the white robe held his staff in his hand, and said to the old man with undisguised magic fluctuations: "All of them are ready, and all the classics in the Vientiane Hall have been backed up." Everyone assembled in the lobby on the ground floor. If you are absent from three people, I'm afraid it's already ......"

"I see." The old man waved his hand knowingly: "Cross doesn't need cowards who are defeated by fear. Give our last bit of kindness. Cast them out of the warband. so as not to be implicated in the future. ”

Indicus bowed his head earnestly: "I see." ”

The old man slowly got up from his recliner and regained his cane. Turning his head, he asked, "How is everyone preparing?" Are you ready to become enlightened? ”

"Ready." Indicos nodded again: "I have explained the consequences to them, and everyone is ready." ”

"Then wait in silence." The old man stood beside Aaron and said with a low smile, "The visit of old friends." ”

In the cold air of the sky, Indicos stood silently behind the teacher, quietly waiting.

Until Aaron raised his head and looked at the end of the sky.

"It's coming."

So, everyone's eyes were lifted to the end of the sky.

At this moment, a terrifying shock suddenly spread from the deepest part of the dimension.

The spell defense system that encompassed the entire dimension suddenly appeared from the void, and the dense layers of nodes connected the entire dimension with each other's chains of light.

At the moment when the external assault was forcibly launched, the magic power that had been accumulated in the Tower of Babel for countless years exploded, stirring up a terrifying turbulence in the chaotic storm of time and space.

Beyond the heavenly dome, infinite light bloomed, blocking the entire dimension, not allowing outsiders to step into it.

In the dark chaos storm, the huge fleet slowly advanced in the chaos storm, encircling the entire dimension.

Shaped like a snake and a flying boat, Nuwa Xingcha flew out of the rift in time and space, pausing silently on the outside of the dimensional wall.

And the mages lurking in the shadows also clenched their staffs with the killing intent of destruction.

With a quick glance, you can discern the emblems of at least four large warbands.

They had never acted on such a large scale in the past, but now they gathered outside the station of the Cross with a rare killing intent, completely sealing down the entire dimension.

"Has it already started?"

As if sensing the enemies outside the world, the old man tapped the ground with his cane, and whispered in a familiar voice: "First of all, the technology side will try to use dimensional technology to open up the passage, but they will be ......."

Before the words fell, the turbulence outside the dimension had suddenly risen with the spatial force field that spread in the huge steel fleet, and the large-scale team battle magic buried in dozens of parallel worlds instantly engulfed one-fifth of the fleet.

In the terrifying dimensional sea, silent destruction spread in the terrifying light that lit up in that moment, and everywhere it passed, everything turned into nothingness.

As the station of the Crusaders, this world is a dragon's den that is more dangerous than any other dimension for the enemy.

Because they will never know how many layers of defense and vicious mechanisms the Cross has laid over a long period of time.

The entire seemingly calm and stagnant dimension is full of terrifying magic that can destroy even those who transcend, and any one wrong step will provoke a counterattack from the entire dimensional defense system!

Just after the parties lost almost a tenth of their manpower one after another, the people who had been waiting in the rear in silence finally couldn't help it.

In other words, he has never been a person who can hold back, and no one in this world has ever dared to make him wait.

Therefore, the golden burning light lit up from the chaotic colors of the dimensional sea, and a small figure slowly flew above the Nuwa Star Chariot.

Looking coldly at the futilely attacking fleet in front of him, he whispered coldly: "A bunch of rubbish, get out of here." ”

The palm that seemed to gather all the power of the infinite world was raised, followed by a casual wave of the hand.

In an instant, it was as if a huge bomb had been hit in the whirlpool underwater, shattering the entire huge chaos storm.

With a casual wave of his hand, the entire huge fleet was swept aside by an invisible force.

"How long are you going to grind?" , The Lord of Force looked coldly at the deepest part of the fleet, slowly cutting her nails to the Queen of Paradox: "Or, how long are you going to warn the Cross?" Tell him we're here with this painless attack? ”

In the midst of the brilliance, the Queen of Paradox rolled her eyes disapprovingly: "I'm happy, you care about me?" ”

Faced with the rogue attitude of the temporary alliance, the Lord of Force snorted coldly: "Since you can't do it, let the professionals come!" ”

"Feel free!" The Queen of Paradox cut off the communication without paying attention, and then let out a low sigh.

At this time, as a friend, there is only so much I can do for the cross.

If this level of formation is not enough to make the cross understand how serious the situation is, then it is really irreparable.

Offa, it's up to you next.

……

Before the dimensional barrier, the long golden hair of the Lord of Strength was like a burning flame, and as his arm slowly raised, infinite qi poured out of his body.

In an instant, how much did the combat power displayed in that body soar? One hundred million? A trillion? Or a kyo? No one has been able to calculate that horrific number.

I can only know that before that punch, the space-time storm that enveloped the endless dimension was completely torn apart, the countless layers of enchantment defense completely collapsed, and the defense system of the entire dimension was completely penetrated.

The terrifying aftermath rushed into the inner layers of the world, instantly shaking the entire vast galaxy and completely disappearing countless parallel spaces that had been destroyed in place of the main body.

And the almost endless number of enemies are slowly entering the cross dimension with that huge rift.

In outer space, the obscuring space fleet cast a huge shadow, completely blocking the majestic fluctuations of the Tower of Babel.

However, Nuwa Xingcha was like a flat boat that shattered the cosmic defense system erected by the cross and entered the atmosphere.

In the lingering aftermath of the prelude, it will once again bring the declaration of war.

At a time when no one expected it, the infinite world, which had just been peaceful because of the end of the war, was once again ignited.