Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Arrival of the Powerful Man of the Space-Time Plane Authority

"That's right, you can never imagine what kind of existence comes out of the altar, tens of thousands of Star Destroyers that are incomparably powerful in your eyes may not be able to defeat the eyes of those beings!" Dumbledore's expression was full of bitterness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Goo!" Tony swallowed, the corners of his mouth twitching for a moment before he said dryly, "Mr. Dumbledore, you mean, the kind of being you spoke of came from the altar"

"I don't know very well, after all, in the past, they all needed adventurers to recite incantations when they came, but this time the altar opened its own summoning, and no one knows what it will summon! ”

"The two sides fought before, to put it bluntly, they were fighting around the altar, and our space-time plane management bureau will try to prevent the adventurers from building the altar, if there is really no way to stop it, then find a way to kill the adventurers who know how to summon spells, after all, the kind of spell that can summon the supreme existence to descend seems to be classified in the main god space, and it is said that a large number of points are required to be exchanged, so only a small number of adventurers have this ability!"

Tony listened to Dumbledore's introduction as if he were listening to a book from heaven, "Isn't it okay to kill the summoner who can cast spells?

"Do you think it's easy to kill a summoner under the protection of thousands of adventurers, and even these hundreds of adventurers, if nothing else happens, it may take us hundreds of years to wipe them all out!" Dumbledore said with a gloomy face.

"But didn't you kill that summoner with a single blow, my lord?"

"I'm a wizard, that's the magical power I realized after cultivating to the realm of the witch god, I can only use it once in a thousand years, I originally thought that it would cost so much to destroy the enemy, but I didn't expect an accident to happen!" Dumbledore sighed, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have increased a lot.

At this moment, another mecha-clad officer entered the command room and reported to Dumbledore: "My lord, a figure has appeared in the altar, but it seems that it is limited by the light shield around the altar and cannot come out of the altar, according to analysis, it will take a month for the light mask of the altar to disappear!"

"A month? Okay, a month is enough time for that Lord to descend on this cosmic plane?" Dumbledore's brow loosened slightly, and he let out a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Dumbledore, do you mean that there will be a powerhouse of the Temporal Plane Authority?" asked Tony cautiously, at this time he was full of awe, and he was no longer indifferent to the previous ones.

"That's right, that's a real powerhouse, far from what I can match!" Dumbledore's eyes were full of fanaticism, a look that Tony was familiar with, a reverence for the strong and a desire for power.

"Pass my order, no one is allowed to attack within this month, and those who dare to disobey will be dealt with by military law!" Dumbledore ordered the mechguards.

The MechGuard answered and hurried out of the command room to relay Dumbledore's order.

"I know what you want to ask", Dumbledore glanced at Tony with a suspicious look, and said to himself: "The magnetostar has been transformed into a formation by the adventurers, and all the energy required for the formation is absorbed from the planet, our attack may cause the formation to absorb the energy in the altar, if that person comes out of the altar in advance, maybe we will all die!"

"Lord Dumbledore, please rest assured, my Earth Federation will definitely follow your command, and those who dare to disobey military orders, I, Tony, will not let them go first!"

Although he didn't know what the strength of the figure in the altar was, it was related to his own life, and Tony didn't dare to be careless, so he made a promise to Dumbledore at the moment.

Looking at Tony, who had already left, Dumbledore slowly walked out of the command room, came to the deck, looked at the starry universe and muttered, "I hope nothing goes wrong, that lord can come on time!"

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Time passed little by little, and a month was spent peacefully in an eerie peace, and what Dumbledore feared did not happen, and the figure in the altar did not come out in advance, which finally made his hanging heart relax, because today is the day of the arrival of the Lord of the Temporal Plane Authority.

The black starship in the center protected by tens of thousands of star destroyers layer by layer is the command ship that Dumbledore is on, at this time he is standing on the deck with a respectful face, as if waiting for something, behind him, there are hundreds of humans of all shapes and sizes standing in the black, they are the commanders of the various fleets in this encirclement and suppression adventurer.

"Whew!"

In the starry sky of the universe, a black hole suddenly appeared, and the space was torn apart!

As the black hole continued to spread, a young man in a black martial arts uniform with long golden hair slowly walked out of the spatial crack.

The young man was tall and handsome, his long golden hair swaying back and forth very rhythmically as he moved, which, combined with the faint smile on his face, made some of the female commanders blush involuntarily.

"Welcome to Goku-sama!"

With Dumbledore's shout, the hundreds of commanders behind him hurriedly bowed down and said, "Welcome to Lord Wukong!"

The blonde young man known as Lord Wukong walked leisurely in the starry sky, and came to the deck in a few steps, looking at everyone with a warm smile: "Don't be so polite, everyone will be comrades-in-arms who will resist the invasion of the main god space adventurers together in the future, everyone relax, don't be so nervous!"

Seeing this Lord Wukong so kind, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the previous act of this Lord walking in the spatial crack was really shocking, and this kind of strength was completely beyond their cognition.

"Lord Wukong, I have bad news for you, a month ago, another figure descended on that abandoned altar!" Dumbledore said cautiously when he saw that the person was in a good mood.

"What?" Lord Wukong, who was originally still kind and personable, suddenly turned cold.

"Didn't you report that the summoner of this realm has been killed by you, and the altar can't be used normally?" Lord Wukong's momentum dispersed, and the tens of thousands of Star Destroyers around him shook a little uncontrollably.