The sneak attack on the spaceyard is an important battle of life and death in the eyes of the parties, but in terms of the real top-level forces in the universe, this level of battle is just a little more serious than the underworld fight, and there is no need to pay attention to it at all.

It may seem like a long time from the time Benson began the sneak attack until the Skeleton Moon Shadow retreated into the dark sky, but it was only a little over 25 hours.

More than 300 warships fought a 25-hour space battle at the end of the wild universe, which was not even the lowest level of border conflict. If it weren't for the fact that things involve piracy, impermanence, and ancient legends, the forces of the universe would hardly have paid attention to this kind of skirmish.

It's not their arrogance, it's an ironclad fact, such as the war between the Horsehead Empire and the Hunter Empire that lasted for a hundred years, and the unprecedented disaster of more than a billion dead and wounded on both sides. In the eyes of those two countries, it is a big deal, but in the eyes of the people of other countries, this kind of war is not enough to enter the category of their lace news.

The universe is too big, there are too many countries, and the population base is also unusually large, and the deaths of more than a billion people are really not enough. If an administrative planet with tens of billions of people suddenly explodes, then this is somewhat newsworthy.

There are only three hundred warships in the skirmish, and there is not even a subgod-class, such a trivial thing happens every day in the universe. Except for those who specialize in intelligence, they don't bother to pay attention at all.

The mortal realm sees it this way, and those top-level power forces in the universe, such as the Wizard's Guild, don't care about this kind of thing. When this ordinary information was delivered to the administrative center of the Pantheon, the pot-bellied secretary didn't bother to open the email, just lazily asked.

"How many times have I said that the specific content of the information should be concisely written at the beginning of the email, and I don't have time to open it one by one...... A bunch of pirates are in conflict with people, what does this matter to me......"

"Honorable lord, this information is not only a conflict in the mortal world, it involves a magician, it is impermanence that has just emerged......"

"Hey, it's the kid...... I heard that he castrated the son of the Yaksha? Tell me about it......"

The intelligence officer looked at the secretary general with a gossip on his face, and he was angry in his heart, you are also at the level of a magister, and you are in charge of the intelligence communication between the mortal world and the wizard world, and you can be regarded as a high-ranking official, why is he still so gossipy? But he didn't dare to disobey the adults, so he could only simply explain the conflict between impermanence and the Black Death.

"It's not enjoyable, it's really not enjoyable to listen to, you kid doesn't seem to have a talent for storytelling, it's a pity that this wonderful story...... Okay, I'll take a look at the information......" It was only then that he was interested in opening the email.

After he read the ten lines at a glance, he slapped the table angrily, "You still send this little?" After talking for a long time, Impermanence has not been harmed at all, isn't it just a broken spaceship? What do you mean, do you still want us to give a spaceship a start? Don't waste my time on this kind of trivial matter......

When the disgraced intelligence officer left the palace, the secretary sighed in his heart, "Tenyasha, I'll help you get here, I'll help you press this information for three days, even if you repay your favor......"

At this time, Tenyasha was in the Pantheon, but he came here in secret, and after urgent negotiations with the conservative leaders, his son Black Death was secretly transported to a secluded and small temple.

The current Black Death can no longer be called a human, and his naked body is full of pitch-black cysts, bulging like a huge mollusc. The toxin of the crimson raptor was too violent, and because the antidote was not injected at the first time, the body cells of the Black Death were extremely mutated, and the black-red stinky water flowed out of the cyst, and the entire temple was full of stench.

This is not a person, this is a mass of stinky meat that will pant, if it weren't for the fierce ghost family to maintain it with fresh human blood and elixir, the Black Death would have died a long time ago.

In the face of this stinky meat, although everyone did not dare to show disgust on their faces, they were already disgusted in their hearts, and the mages in the temple would not come forward if they could not come forward, and they would not move forward if they could hide. Only Odin, Salamane and Nautilus loyally guard here.

After a while, the figures of Yaksha and Mandala emerged from the Magic Gate, and the two haggard faces approached the Black Death lying on the crystal bed, and only the two of them would not be disgusted with this stinky meat.

"Son, bear with me, my father is ready...... In the temple, there are four star mages who are preparing, and in a few moments, the power in the cosmic pendulum will fill your body, and you will definitely be fine......"

"Nephew, uncle didn't take good care of you. But don't worry, when your injuries are all healed, I will personally take you to revenge...... The pendulum of the universe is the source of all incredible powers, and it is the great power that can travel through time and space, and it will definitely save your life......"

I don't know what the reason is, the Black Death is the only heir of the Fierce Ghost Family, and the two brothers' love for the Black Death is not mixed at all.

Yaksha is the backbone of the conservative faction in the Magic Guild, and in their eyes, any use of the power of the cosmic pendulum to open the gates of time and space is a crime. Although Kunlun once had a will, saying that the one who could save the cosmic pendulum must be a time-traveler, and a time-traveler from an unpredictable land. But tens of millions of years have passed, the gate of time and space has been opened at least a hundred times, and where is the time-traveling guest who can repair the cosmic pendulum?

Failure after failure finally brought together a group of skeptics, and slowly evolved into the powerful conservatives that are now huge.

In fact, the conservatives are not wrong when they say: "The mysterious force in the cosmic pendulum, when human beings discovered it, was in a slow decay process, which was slow but unusually stable. Didn't the pioneer Kunlun say that the moment this power is exhausted, it is also the time when this cosmic time stops......"

"Since we know that this kind of power is extremely precious, then we should not consume it indiscriminately. Every time you open the space-time portal, you will consume a lot of energy, and this precious energy will not be regenerated...... There is no other way than to scavenge all kinds of magical minerals from the universe and actively inject them......"

"The radical magicians have failed countless times, and Lang Fei's energy is incalculable, and when the despair gradually rises, it is the moment when the power of the conservatives gradually increases......"

Now, as a member of the conservative faction, the patriarch of a family who has dedicated countless precious minerals to the cosmic pendulum, he is about to recoup his fair share of interest. Last night, Tenyasha didn't talk nonsense to the patriarchs, "Our family has provided for the cosmic pendulum for so long, and now I need the cosmic pendulum to save my son's life...... That's the truth, no one is qualified to stop me......"

Now, the sacred ritual is about to begin, and the rebirth of the Black Death is just around the corner. After a while, the crystal bed suddenly brightened, and the four star-level mages on the top floor of the temple began to take the initiative to contact the cosmic pendulum, and the majestic mysterious power became restless again.

The movement of the cosmic pendulum alarmed the mages of the entire pantheon, and there were more than 10,000 temples revolving around the black smoke, and there were more than a million magicians living here. They have been studying the cosmic pendulum all their lives, and every anomaly of the pendulum is as clear as the observation of the palm of the hand.

"Oh no, someone stole the pendulum's strength...... It's the Temple of Greedy Wolves! Ring the alarm immediately......"

"Assemble, gather all the guards and surround the Greedy Wolf Temple...... It's a fierce ghost family, I said it a long time ago, and the arrival of Tenyasha this time is a strange ......"

"I know that Tenyasha wants to give his son a new life...... This case must not be opened, and it will be difficult for us to stop anyone after this time......"

The radical mages were all crazy, they didn't even bother to start their own flying machines, so they used their supreme mana to create a round ecological ball and flew directly towards the Greedy Wolf Temple.

It's late, it's too late, the direct connection between the four star mages and the cosmic pendulum has been established, and the energy of the colorful streamer has rushed into the Greedy Wolf Temple like a ribbon.

The three of them were stunned now, and even one thousandth of the pure energy rushing into the temple was enough for the three of them's hearts to beat wildly, and the energy in their bodies was rapidly agitated. Odin couldn't describe the feeling in his body at all, it was like a spring of fresh water pouring into a pool of muddy water, it was a feeling of pure purification.

And the target of this energy, the mud-like black death god actually spewed out countless black stinky water from his body in an instant. The dirty, contaminated cells were squeezed out of the body, and the few remaining healthy cells began to divide and multiply frantically, and the most stinky mass of meat actually floated in the air.

Everyone present was stunned, because they witnessed with their own eyes how life grows in the mother's body, from the first few cells, gradually turned into a human shape, and the cosmic pendulum actually made the Black Death born again, from a single cell to a baby with a nose and eyes.

And that's not all, when a shrill cry is over, the baby grows up quickly. Childhood, childhood, adolescence, and until the end of the day, a new Black Death finally appeared.

"My son......" Tenyasha cried out at that moment, and at that moment, the eyes of the Black Death suddenly widened, and a flash of light flashed.

"What about impermanence? What about my mortal enemy? Is he dead? Did you kill him ......?" the first thing the resurrected Black Death said was to ask him about the impermanence of his mortal enemy.

"Don't worry, I'll take you back to ......take revenge," Mandala said excitedly, but when the Black Death heard that the enemy was still alive, an extremely strong negative emotion suddenly welled up in his heart.

"Ah...... What is he still alive for...... I want revenge, I want to kill him......" When this emotion appeared, the streamer suddenly changed, and the originally normal little brother under the crotch of the Black Death suddenly writhed, and quickly changed into a more powerful crimson raptor.

Immediately after, the black death's white skin instantly turned as black as ink, and nine crimson raptors grew out of his back, revealing cruel gazes one by one.

"My son, how did you come to this......" Tenyasha fell to his knees at that moment, almost fainting without feeling distressed.