In the short time after the mysterious creature asked questions, all kinds of distracting thoughts continued to overflow from this metal fortress floating in the sky like a stream.

"Who is it?"

"Of course, in order to survive......"

"Legacy and Honour ......"

"What 5 centimeters, what is it talking about?"

The mysterious thing has obviously gotten the answers it wants to know from all kinds of information.

After all, for it, it is the purpose of its existence to nourish the creatures of the land, to help civilizations with potential to thrive, and to assist itself in fulfilling a certain mission.

Now, it is enough to know that the civilization formed by this creature is fighting for its own survival, waging war against invaders as best it can for the sake of this world.

Forthwith.

Under the gaze of Corleone, Dean X, Windsor, Moonline Garna, Serratos, Edward, Anamo, and thousands of other scholars who relied on the protection of the Sky Fortress's energy shield, the white fog outside gradually dissipated, and the storm of magical metal particles controlled by the superhuman had been completely disintegrated by the white fog and disappeared.

Or not just the metal particles, but even the dust from the falling fragments of the Starfall Technique also dissipated.

There is a wonderful scene between heaven and earth!

On one side is the vast Pangula Plateau, a steady stream of water mist is constantly evaporating, converging on the battlefield here, these water mist is not only the vitality that nourishes all things, but also the deadly poison of the invaders!

On one side, there is a pitch-black vortex high in the sky of the battlefield, which goes straight to the depths of the universe, continuously absorbing and draining the energy here to form a vacuum field.

In the process of sucking and gathering, a certain balance has been formed on the battlefield!

And compared to the huge amount of world vitality carried by the vast water mist, the huge one-eyed ancient god head that was two hundred meters tall was trying to blow up into this vacuum realm, transmitting energy, as if it had been greatly nourished by some kind of huge nourishment, and couldn't help but exude a touch of excitement and intoxication.

It couldn't help but muttered excitedly, "It's Quanzu!!"

Since the Ancient War, as the world's vitality has been losing money, there have been fewer and fewer rule keepers.

Most of them died in the battle of the superhumans, and some died naturally, but more often because the world became weaker and weaker, unable to maintain a stable internal circulation, which in turn led to the downgrading of the high-level rule guardians into relatively low-level mission guardians.

But even so!

This world still exists with several of the greatest guardians.

Their power has reached its peak, and this fountain ancestor who nourishes vitality is undoubtedly one of them!

Legend has it that its mission is to nourish the world's civilizations with potential, and with its unremitting persistence, the clones don't know how many civilizations have been nourished, some of which are directly involved in the war against the invaders, and it is precisely because of this that its power has become stronger and stronger, and it has become one of the top rule guardians in this world.

The other top-level rule guardians, maybe some are more mysterious than it, maybe some are more powerful than it, but in terms of the nature of the rules of the guardians, the guardians who are higher than it no longer exist today, when they are getting weaker and weaker after the ancient war in this world.

"That's right, this breath...... It's Izumi Zu. ”

The red-eyed ghost had swelled to hundreds of meters, but at this moment, its body was already full of holes, and it was the heavy damage it suffered during the battle with the superhuman.

And the other bull-headed snake-body ancient god is even worse!

It rushed into the matrix cataclysm base on the shell of the Pangula Ancient Giant Tortoise, and in a short period of time, it was jealous and hateful to the superhumans, and was torn into flesh and blood after being baptized by a round of dense ballistic energy by the superhuman army.

"Huh?"

At this time, a guardian appeared again in the vacuum compartment that was continuously drained away from the world's energy and vitality by the astral siphon.

This is a huge golden beetle of more than 30 meters.

At this moment, it was using its hind legs to push back a meteorite floating island with a diameter of more than 100 meters that had been sucked away by the astral siphon, and appeared at the height of this battlefield.

And its mission is to push these scattered meteorite floating island fragments back to the sea where they should exist one by one and sink them.

"It's !!"

The golden beetle felt the breath on the ground, and was first shocked by the power of Quanzu's magnificent rules.

As a relatively weak Old God, it has an extremely limited time to advance, and it has not yet dealt with the high-level Rule Guardians, but he knows that there is an extremely powerful Old God inhabited on this peninsula, Pangula.

But at the moment.

The ancient god Pangula, whom it once worshipped, has been overrun by powerful and terrifying superhumans, and has become a corpse golem, fighting the indigenous creatures and the guardians who are so powerful in its eyes.

The red-eyed ghost and the one-eyed giant ancient god apparently also noticed the golden beetle.

But they only glanced at it and didn't care.

After all, in their eyes, this golden beetle was just the lowest level of the ancient gods who had just mastered their mission, barely able to compete with ancient creatures, such guardians, there were too many in this world.

The strong sense of mission to resist the invaders prompts the golden beetle to constantly want to descend.

But reason told it that its existence would not have any impact on the war here at all, and for a while, it was pushing the meteorite floating island with its hind legs, and it was stuck in the air, waiting for the opportunity.

Laugh at......

In the depths of the earth's crust frozen in snow and ink paper, a hundred-meter giant spring suddenly gushed out.

After it broke through the ice, it condensed in the sky, and the water splashed to form a quaint giant face, comparable in size to the Pangula giant tortoise, or even huge, overlooking the vast number of super-human beings on this giant tortoise.

At such a scene, the anthropologists who were resisting the superhumans with all their might were simply stunned.

Whoop, whoop, whoop.

"Hey, old fellow, what the hell is this, don't tell me, this is also an innate ancient god!"

Jace, Lola's biological father, couldn't help but gasp.

The wild red hair was surged by the majestic energy in his body and floated, the superbody man was too strong, he had no choice but to do it, just now he opened the power of 120% self-sealing twice in a row, holding the glory sword seat and going all out, but even so, it was still just a self-protection on this battlefield.

And the old guy in Jace's mouth is none other than the [Fire Demon Growler] Exterminator.

There was a circle of bald old men with naturally curly red hair around his head, and his state was even more embarrassed, and there were only five of the more than a dozen elemental reincarnated life boxes left, and only Gauss Adolf's life box was left in his hole cards.

Even the roar of death was completely erased by a cold light that suddenly fell from the sky in the previous battle, along with a piece of earth.

"I can't think of anything else, even if the Light Creator of Aurora is alive, I'm afraid it can't be stronger than this!"

Ice and flame are incompatible, and fire and water are incompatible.

First the Frost Evil Sorcerer, and then this inexplicable spring water giant face, the Flame Demon Roarer felt that the suppression he had been subjected to this day was even more uncomfortable than the sum of the more than a hundred.

Soon, this giant face that was even larger than the Pangula Ancient Giant Tortoise was fighting with the superhumans.

World shaking.

Underground springs are gushing continuously, and thousands of square kilometers of water vapor in the surrounding area, far beyond the vacuum of the battlefield, are converging here.

The power of this ancient splash face is almost endless, no matter what kind of blow it suffers, how many splashes it makes, it can be recovered immediately, and its splash seems to be a deadly poison to the superhuman on the back of the giant turtle!

Meanwhile.

As the amount of water vapor in the vacuum increases, the energy here seems to be gradually recovering.

Under the influence of this, the scholars who originally had a 'sense of suffocation' due to the vacuum realm suddenly felt an inexplicable repression, which was almost a feeling that they had forgotten only during the period of enlightenment scholars.

Although these scholars quickly regained their strength and rose into the air one after another, there was a slight instinctive sense of strange loss in their doubtful hearts.

It's like......

A disturbed dream.

"Look, they're coming!"

"It's Vladik Academy of Sciences!!"

Some scholars have noticed that the metal fortress is approaching this way.

They knew that in the face of this powerful enemy, the scholars on the other battlefield did not choose to flee, but shared the same hatred and came to their aid.

"It's finally here, I knew it was going to be like this, hey......"

The red-nosed old man [Annihilation Thunder] Chubak, with tears in his eyes, looked at the dying Samgo giant tortoise, its shell was almost shattered by multiple continuous external forces, revealing the elementalized internal organs with blurred flesh and blood, and the power of thunder continued to collapse and overflow.

The giant tortoise accompanied him for many years, and the two were almost intimate and talked about everything.

Soon.

The scholars on the other main battlefield led by the Sky Fortress rushed towards this area, compared to Pangula and Quanzu, anthropologists were as small as a swarm of ants, even the scholars who opened their true bodies were just larger ants, assisting Quanzu and fighting from the side.

The battlefield continues in a terrible way!

There are constantly scholars who are torn apart by the sudden energy shock waves, and the number is difficult to count, even the academicians who were once high in the sky can only be careful to protect themselves at this moment.

Quanzu's splashing face is getting bigger and bigger.

It was in the process of scuffling the Pangula tortoise, and the maw seemed to be about to devour it completely.

After the replenishment of these two hourglass hours, this quaint giant face made of water splashing from the ground was already as large as two and a half Pangula giant tortoises, and the air was full of water vapor, but these water vapor was no longer mist-like, but early morning dewdrops, hanging on everyone's skin.

During this period, several ancient gods were attracted by the astral siphon of the invaders here and joined the battlefield.

They assisted Quanzu in the attack on the superhumans, and the red-eyed ghost who had been riddled with holes, the old god whose mission was to harvest the lives of those who had betrayed the poisonous oath, had also died.

Dark all round.

The arid land of the plateau, which was originally polluted by the fear magnetic field, was in a fierce war that lasted less than an hourglass time, and the appearance of flattening this area was formed, forming a huge water pool.

And it seems that the battle between the two sides has only just begun, and such fierce battles will continue for a long time.

A figure quietly appeared high in the sky.

The figure gasped slightly.

He looked around at the battlefield, his eyes shrunk slightly in the center of the battlefield between Quanzu and Pangula Giant Tortoise, his mist-shrouded body, his heart sometimes beating, sometimes stopping, seemed very weak, and finally he raised his head and looked at the empty sky.

"Capricorn is dead, Jerkhua is sealed, we are the last three old things imprisoned in this world, I don't believe you won't seize this opportunity. ”

Gasping for a low breath, his blank eyes swept over the crowd of ants on the ground, and he didn't care like a stranger.

That's right, too.

Probably in his eyes, these scholars who have adapted to this world, the descendants who know nothing about the world of Aurora, are just a group of savage natives who grew up in cages, who can be used when they need it, and can give up at any time when they don't need it, without any nostalgia at all.

After muttering to himself, he waited silently in the sky without joy or sorrow.