"Cosmic tuning fork, an origin artifact that can interfere with the operation of the plane and even the entire cosmic frequency, the Dark Knights still have this kind of thing in their hands?"

The warlock who had been watching the battlefield in the Star Fortress was very clearly aware of the blockade and expulsion of the plane by the cosmic tuning fork, which also made him realize the plan of the maniacal laughter for a moment.

No wonder that disgusting fellow didn't care about the huge reinforcements Mason had gathered, and had no doubt about the victory of the invasion, and with such an artifact in his hand, he would be as confident as a maniacal laugh.

This also made the warlock deeply feel his ability to understand people, and brought this guy as his lieutenant early.

Although he was also very angry about his disrespectful words before the wild laughter, seeing that Mason and Team K and even this super A-class world had lost the ability to fight back at the last time, and were served on a plate like a boiled duck with the arrival of the conquerors and cleaners, the little unpleasantness naturally disappeared in an instant.

Such a good dish, hurry up and serve it, I can't wait to taste it!

The warlock laughed and got up from his meditation room.

At this moment, all the pressure and grievances of his past dissipated in an instant, the most dangerous rebels that the Star Society had ever seen since its birth would be executed by his own hands, and a resource-rich Super A world would be enough to satisfy his supporters in the Council of Hope, which would be a huge reward after a big gamble.

In the past, similar super-A-class worlds took several months to prepare for reconnaissance and invasion, and even if the Conqueror and Cleaner armies were dispatched, it would not be possible to win in one or two wars, after all, it was judged to be the most valuable type of world in the parallel world system, and its resistance was extremely fierce.

Even after the formal resistance has been destroyed, the remnants will continue to fight until the entire world is wiped out.

Few invasions of the super-A-class world will go as smoothly as this one.

Fight Success!

The warlock snorted.

All of the above thinking is not really important to him, it is only something that only those with vested interests will consider.

For him, a black-hearted pioneer who naturally still has some idealistic feelings, he is more concerned that the stars that have been divided for a long time after this war will truly fall under his will alone.

The defeat of the Hunters and Swordsmen will mean that the hands of other forces that have been inserted into the Stars will be completely removed, and the entire Exploration and Exploration Organization will become truly united and powerful.

Lao A's bent desire to get the Stars Club is to realize that the Stars Society, a pioneering organization, holds the initial allocation of resources, and once he grasps this important node, he can "coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes" to complete the integration of the Hope Council.

What the black braised egg can see, a warlock can see.

He had been in this organization for seventeen years, and he had been doing it since before the Stellar Society was officially established, and he knew the value of the Stellar Society.

He won't give this fragrant cake to others.

Not only those power leaders, but he also has his own set of plans for the future.

The dark magic cloak slowly fell on his shoulder, the transformed Eye of Agomoto was worn on his chest, and the Watum wand full of dark power like a black crystal was picked up, and finally reached out and gently pinched it, and a green time gem appeared in his hand and disappeared between his fingers like magic.

He strode out of his meditation room.

The old king, who was infected by the dark power like him, was waiting respectfully, and the latter had a crimson evil mark on his forehead, which was the mark of Dormammu, the Lord of Darkness.

But it is not given, but it is taken.

As Mephisto's most trusted subordinate and the first Grand Mentor to be chosen, the Warlock also gained unimaginable power as Lord Destiny completed his ascension.

He no longer had to grovel to Dormammu, and even the dark dimension that had given him a headache had become a source of magic for him to take and need.

"The Dark Guardians are ready, master."

Lao Wang said respectfully:

"With your will, we are ready to go. The Messenger Squad is also waiting to accompany you, the gods eager to share in your victory and congratulate the Lord of the Stars. ”

"That's not my will, it's not what I want, King."

The warlock shook his head.

He levitated and flew to the area where the projection core of the World Gate that had been blocked by him was located, and said in a calm tone:

"My original intention has not changed, and after the first time I saw the apocalypse, I wanted to do what I could for this universe that was too old.

However, too much scheming and too much calculation have seriously interfered with my energy, and the worms who have mixed into the collective with various purposes will only hold me back.

Only by getting rid of them can the organization be restored to its original purity and sharpness.

We venture from world to world not to satisfy the gluttony of the upper classes, but to use precious resources where they really matter. ”

"That's what you said."

Although the Dark King was not a member of the Stars Society, as the commander of the Warlock's guard and the most trusted person of the Warlocks, he obviously did not think that the Warlock's statement at this time was a modest or hypocritical cover up of his thirst for power.

The Warlock-sama is a very complicated person.

But it is undeniable that he does hope that the stars will develop better and better, and there is no need to question this, otherwise he would not have sealed the overly ambitious Red Skull in his home world.

He doesn't ask whether it's right or wrong, but he has his own insistence on his chosen cause, and he is not discouraged when he encounters failure, and this kind of iron-headed baby's character alone is worthy of recognition, although its means are indeed debatable.

Upon reaching the projection core of the World Gate, the Warlock's Dark Order is already waiting.

Not as ostentatious as the swordsman's demon legions, nor as neat as the hunter's Red Knights, it's home to hundreds of top spellcasters from different worlds, many of whom are famous.

Saruman the White, Merlin the Great Sage, Pandora Unleashed Calamity, Agatha Harkness, Baron Mordo, Loki, Prince of Lies, and even the Ancient One Mage of a B-class world.

It's a sequence of conquerors made up of spellcasters, but all of them have evil marks originating from the dark dimension on their foreheads.

It is no exaggeration to say that it would be easy for so many mages to concentrate their power and destroy a world.

But warlocks are quite picky when it comes to choosing followers.

He not only values potential, but also focuses on ambition and ideals, and more importantly, he must genuinely agree with the idea that only a strong group can survive in times of crisis.

This idea cannot be wrong, but the path they have chosen is incomprehensible to most people.

The last of the A-class squads, the "Divine Messengers", who had not been dispatched, would stand nearby, and when the Warlock arrived, their captain, the Moon Knight, bowed politely to the Warlock.

This means that the soon-to-be-victorious Warlock seems to have the full support of the "Gods" faction in the Council of Hope.

In fact, the reason why the decision of this invasion was able to advance so smoothly in the higher authorities was that these gods who had a friendship with Mephisto made a great effort.

They are potential allies.

"Everyone, let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, the Warlock's Gate projection core slowly opened a door into the world of Gotham, and his cloak flew into it first, followed by the spellcasters.

The starlight shattered into ruins, the golden cosmic tuning fork leaning tower at the end of the line of sight, and sonic boom tunnels fell from the sky as planned.

Each lane represents the arrival of an army of cleaners.

Unfortunately, the Warlock didn't feel the laughter or the aura of the Dark Knights in this world, and only saw a few alien dragons still fleeing in the air in the lonely night.

"That disgusting sick madman is dead?"

The warlock blinked in surprise, then pursed his lips again, feeling that this was a good thing to do. It seems that the guy who always claimed that everything was in his plan ended up playing with it.

What a good thing!

The death of the troublesome helper on the eve of the victory means that this imperfect victory seems acceptable.

"Warlock, where are your minions?"

Agatha, the scarlet sorceress in her scarlet robes, looked left and right, and said in amazement:

"Didn't you give them orders to cooperate with the cleaners everywhere? I saw the scavengers running around the rubble without a guide at all. ”

"Huh?"

The warlock frowned.

All three of his eyes under his hood blinked at the same time.

Wrong!

That's not right!

He had clearly informed those diehards of his own faction that they would take advantage of the expulsion of reinforcements from this world to respond, and according to his plan, the neutral pioneers who were forcibly recruited here should have become his own people.

However, not to mention the B-class squad, even the C-class cannon fodder who were recruited were gone, and there was not a single member of the Stars Club within the sensing range.

"Buzz"

The Warlock unleashes his contact spell and finds his loyal servant, the Goblin Slayer who had persuaded the B-Rank team to take the opportunity to fight back, who appeared in the projection of the communication magic but was still trapped in mid-air by the pulsating thunder.

"What the hell is going on?"

He asked.

The latter replied intermittently:

"It's Shazam! The old bastard stirred up the trouble, and he set up a 'neutral zone' in Kandak and called on all members who were no longer willing to contribute to the invasion to take refuge.

With the exception of those who were killed in the early stages of the war, most of the others who survived chose to sit by.

Those weak C-class members were even on his side from the beginning, and the worms of the swordsman faction were fueling the flames and waving their flags.

O Lord! We have been viciously stabbed in the back at this evil moment, how is it possible to make a good Stellar Society with such a bastard?

You must punish him severely! ”

"Rubbish!"

The warlock chuckled as he realized that something seemed to be wrong.

After berating his incompetent subordinates, he immediately contacted the other A-class members who were still in the world, and the "fear" was still there but there was no response, the "Pharaoh" and "The End" had been hung up, and the "Juggernaut" was defeated and imprisoned, and he would be crying for help.

The only thing that brings good news to the Warlock is "Devouring".

"I've mastered the secret power of the Heavenly Eye Society, my lord."

Devouring the gloomy voice responded to the Warlock in the magical communication:

"Project Cadmus has made clones of every superhero and supervillain, including the world's archvillain, the Doomsday Legion, which is already under my control.

All it takes is your order, and I'll take them to the king's seat at once! ”

"Good."

The warlock nodded and said:

"Then let's start, use the resources of the Sky Eye Society to deal with the follow-up cleanups and conquerors, and complete the occupation of important places in the world as quickly as possible."

After he finished speaking, he turned back and gestured to the Divine Envoy team, and the Moon Knight immediately led his team members and a dozen casters of the Warlock Guard to the Eternal Rock of this world.

It was the place where the magic of this world gathered, and taking it meant that the magic of the whole world would be at their disposal.

The Warlock would have sensed that something had gone wrong, but the uneasiness in his heart slowly dissipated as he watched the steady stream of legions of Cleaners and powerful Conquerors arriving in the world in front of him.

With such a huge force here, this world can't make any splashes, and even if Mason Cooper calls back reinforcements from all worlds, he will be powerless.

"What the hell are you Star Society, these Star Society madmen doing!"

Just when he thought that the big picture was settled and the advantage was mine, the commander of the fourth order of the conquerors, nicknamed "The Hero", sent his "Talon" Richard Grayson to question him.

This villain, who is dressed very similarly to Da Shao, but whose style is as good as that of the second bucket, scolded:

"Why are we being blocked in the no-man's land of the target world, and the blocker is the A-rank team personally led by the Exploration Grand Mentor Hunter and the Battle Grand Mentor Swordsman!

The undue blockade delayed the Cleanup's attack by a full thirty-five minutes! As a result, we lost nearly a hundred conquerors and five large legions of cleaners!

You must be held accountable for this undeserved loss! ”

"What?"

When the warlock heard the news, it was like a bolt from the blue, and he immediately realized what the problem was.

If the arrival of the Cleaner Legion at this time was blocked by the other party, does it mean that Mason Cooper and his two bastard collaborators had secretly done something before they even noticed?

And that cosmic tuning fork.

The warlock looked at the golden leaning tower in the distance, and it was clear that there was an invisible force still spreading and suppressing the plane.

Is this a trap?

"The hosts! The door of the world cannot be opened! ”

The Dark King came running to report a bad news that made the Warlock's eyes squint immediately, and just as he was about to give a new order, a silver crack opened in front of him, and a black spatial tear erupted behind him.

In the next moment, the hunter and the swordsman appeared in front of the warlock with a murderous aura and scars from the battle, along with their five A-rank pioneer squads.

"You won't forget that we're also great gurus, right? Warlock, you can seal the gates of the world, and so can we. ”

Xili raised the sword of the lake girl in his hand expressionlessly, this artifact had bloomed into a golden blade shaped by the golden streamer at this time due to excessive killing.

"Finally let you coward take the initiative to step into the trap prepared for you, Strange!"

The swordsman behind him shouted even more unceremoniously:

"Remember what I said to you last time? Wash your neck, what you've done to my people over the past seventeen years, I'll pay you back in the next seventeen minutes! ”

"Okay, okay."

The Warlock wasn't surprised, and he took on the fight to meet the Spellcaster Guard beside him, three eyes under his hood glittering with a strange light.

He said:

"I just didn't know you had such a big appetite, and I wondered how Mason could eat so many Cleaners and Conquerors in his own world?

If he really had this kind of power, he would have taken it out a long time ago, and you were just bluffing."

"Whoosh"

A golden light slipped from the sky, smashing head-on with a terrifying sonic boom into the army of cleaners in Gotham City below.

The bombardment of the fall leveled the surroundings in an instant, and as the warlock's eyes widened, a strange golden mechanical body slowly rose from the pit that landed in the form of a terminator.

It has no face, no facial features, only a smooth metal body and gray eyes.

In the face of this attacker, the God of War in the Conqueror sequence roared and threw his hammer to destroy it, but the latter received the bombardment of the Hammer of Thunder with his body, and a lightning emblem appeared on his chest.

In the next moment, it raised its hand, and the thunder that was exactly the same as Thor flew from its five fingers, knocking the War Thor away.

"Amodron?"

The warlock shouted out the man's name, which was then interrupted by a sword light.

Ciri stepped forward, and in the piercing of the sword of the Lake Maiden, she corrected in a cold voice:

"No, it's Super Golden Amozo, the last surprise that the Batman of this world left for the invaders. Do you still have twenty-two Legions of Cleaners and two Semi-Conqueror sequences?

It's so little, you'll have to do more to make it hit!

But it has nothing to do with you, Warlock, and your most important and only business today is to take this beating, and get ready to die here."

(End of chapter)