Amazing! Did they give me the wrong newbie gift pack?

In the vast, mysterious, and unpredictable void dimension, space is like a jigsaw puzzle pieced together in a jumble of colors, yet it exudes a chilling and bizarre atmosphere.

The thick, inky purple mist churned and rolled wildly as if it were alive, flashing eerie lights from time to time, like countless eyes hidden in the darkness, watching the every move of every intruder.

Moye stood tall and straight like a pine tree, her aura as powerful as an abyss, coldly staring at Malzahar before her.

Malzaha's eyes were sinister, but beneath that fierce exterior lay a deep and undisguised terror.

Mo Xie's lips curled into a slight, disdainful sneer: "What's wrong? You dare show your face in front of me? You don't really think... I can't kill an ant like you, do you?!"

His voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, icy cold, carrying an innate air of authority and domineering presence, echoing continuously in this distorted void.

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xie's cold pupils suddenly erupted with boundless killing intent, like materialized black flames, wildly burning everything around him.

Her hair, which was originally as bright and dazzling as gold, began to slowly fade, returning to its original clear and pure sky blue. That blue was like a deep and boundless ocean, calm yet hiding a surging power that could devour everything.

His eyes also turned back to sky blue, like two deep, cold stars, radiating a breathtaking light.

At the same time, a pair of enormous white wings suddenly unfolded behind Mo Xie. Every feather on the wings shimmered with a holy and gentle light. This light seemed out of place in this strange void plane, yet it was incredibly powerful, as if it could dispel all darkness.

In comparison, Moye, now back in its original form, clearly had a greater advantage than Noah, the Time Ruler. Its powerful aura spread wildly in all directions like an unstoppable torrent, causing the mist in the void to churn and give way wherever it went.

"Moye!! You actually dared to chase me here!! Don't be too arrogant! This is the Void Plane!" Hearing Moye's mocking words, Malzahar was like an enraged beast, his voice hoarse as he roared with all his might, trying to use the roar to cover up the fear in his heart.

His body trembled slightly, his clenched fists turned white from the force, and his sinister eyes burned with a mad flame as he stared intently at Mo Xie, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

When Mo Xie heard Malzaha's shouts, the disdain in his eyes intensified, almost to the point of tangible contempt, threatening to engulf Malzaha.

"The Void? Heh, I came here for the Void Plane!" His voice was firm and filled with boundless ambition, as if the entire Void Plane was already his for the taking, without the slightest hesitation or fear in his tone.

"Wh...what? What...what do you mean?" Upon hearing Mo Xie's words, Malzahar was first struck as if by a heavy hammer, his body jolting violently. Then, he looked at Mo Xie with disbelief, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.

"You don't mean to..." he stammered, seemingly having guessed Mo Xie's terrible intentions, but unable to believe it was true.

"Yes! What I want... has never been to resist the Void Plane! What I want! Is the entire Void Plane!" Mo Xie's lips curled into a wild and arrogant smile, mocking the entire void as if he were declaring his ambition to the whole void.

His voice boomed like thunder, echoing through the void and causing the surrounding space to tremble.

"Arrogant! Do you really think that you can invade the great void plane just because you can defeat me?!" Mo Xie's words were like a fuse that ignited Malzahar's anger, completely enraging him.

Malzahar, as the most devout worshipper of the Void Plane, once personally pushed his homeland into the abyss of destruction, thus winning the favor of the Void Plane Queen. The Queen personally blessed him, making him a noble Void Plane Priest Prophet.

Since then, Malzahar's worship of the Void has reached an almost fanatical level, regarding it as the ultimate goal he pursues throughout his life.

However, at this moment, Mo Xie openly declared that he would directly control the entire void plane, which was undoubtedly the cruelest humiliation for Malzahar, like a slap in the face.

Enraged beyond measure, Malzahar's throat felt like it was on fire, his voice growing increasingly hoarse. He roared at the top of his lungs, "Don't even think about it! Her Majesty the Queen won't give you a chance! Summon your army! I want to see how you low-level trash can compare to the army of my Void Dimension!"

His eyes were filled with madness and hatred, as if he wanted to tear Mo Xie to pieces.

"A large army? Hahahaha! What need is there for a large army when slaughtering a bunch of beasts? Do you really think you're something special?! Ah!"

"Void plane? I alone am enough to stand proudly between heaven and earth! Why should I need an army to play this meaningless game with you lowly beings!" Malzahar's roar did not frighten Moye in the slightest, but instead provoked him to laugh even more wildly.

Mo Xie covered his forehead with one hand, looked up at the sky and laughed loudly. His laughter was full of contempt for Malzahar and the entire void plane, as if they were nothing more than a group of insignificant ants in Mo Xie's eyes.

"Outrageous! You're utterly arrogant!" Hearing Mo Xie's arrogant words, Malzahar's anger completely broke through the cage of reason.

His eyes turned bloodshot with rage, like burning fireballs, and the energy in his body began to surge wildly, like a volcano about to erupt.

"You asked for it! Today I'll make sure you don't leave alive!" Enraged to the point of losing his mind, Malzahar recklessly gathered the terrifying energy within his body in the next second.

The energy, like a surging black tide, swirled and converged wildly around him, then shot straight into the sky like a black lightning bolt.

In the eerie void dimension, a hideous purple mark suddenly lit up, like a strange purple sun, illuminating the entire void.

The mark exuded a chilling aura, as if announcing to the entire void that a great battle was about to begin. At the same time, in every corner of the entire void plane, whether it was a dark and damp cave, a towering black mountain, or a river flowing with eerie liquid, all void creatures saw the gathering mark in the sky representing Malzahar, the Void Prophet and Queen Priestess.

In an instant, the entire void plane was plunged into chaos. Countless hideous and terrifying monsters crawled out from every corner, their bodies twisted and contorted.

They come in all shapes and sizes. Some resemble giant spiders, covered in sharp spines, each one gleaming with an eerie light. Others are like limbless worms, their bodies soft and slippery, slithering across the ground, leaving trails of black slime in their wake. Still others are like giant bats, their wingspans reaching tens of meters, their sharp claws like scythes, emitting a piercing cry in the air.

As if driven by some unseen force, these monsters surged toward Malzahar's location.

In a corner as silent as a deathly abyss, a gigantic purple vertical eye suddenly opened. This eye, like a huge purple moon, emitted a mysterious yet terrifying light.

It stared at the mark on the horizon that illuminated the entire void plane, and slowly murmured to itself, "Malzahar's emergency assembly mark? What enemy has invaded my void plane? How intriguing! Heh heh heh!"

With that eerie low chuckle, the terrifying being slowly revealed its chilling form.

Several enormous tentacles, each millions of meters long, extended from a massive eyeball, waving about like giant pythons.

Its skin was a strange blend of purple and pale white, as if it were a fusion of life and death, exuding an indescribable eeriness.

Its enormous purple eyeballs made it resemble an ancient god from the Cthulhu mythos, eerie, massive, and terrifying, as if just one glance would plunge one into endless fear.

"Let this old man taste the life and knowledge of this new invader! Heh heh heh..." Its voice was deep and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of an ancient abyss, carrying a greed and longing for life.

Accompanied by the low laughter and the rumbling sound like giant boulders colliding, the strange void life form slowly flew towards Malzahar's direction.

Wherever it passed, space seemed to be twisted and torn apart by an invisible hand, revealing dark cracks from which nauseating black smoke continuously poured out.

Almost simultaneously, in another distant part of the void dimension, a pair of enormous eyes slowly opened. These eyes were like two massive red stars, radiating a blazing and majestic light.

Then, enormous, bat-like wings slowly unfolded, blotting out the sky and covering an area of ​​millions of meters in radius. Each feather shimmered with a metallic sheen, as if forged from the hardest steel.

"Malzahar? Has he encountered some danger again? That direction... seems to be the direction of the plane we are about to invade, right? Could it be that the guy who almost destroyed Malzahar's soul with one blow has led a large army to invade us?" A majestic yet slightly doubtful voice rang out.

With this sound, the sky-covering wings slowly flapped, and a powerful current of air spread outwards from this being, dispersing the mist in the void wherever it went.

The most revered empress in the void slowly ascended into the sky. Her figure was tall and elegant, and she wore a long robe woven from countless mysterious runes. The robe fluttered in the wind, exuding a mysterious and noble aura.

Her eyes were deep as she gazed in the direction of Malzahar, considering whether she should go and see for herself.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, the Void Queen frowned slightly and looked in a certain direction with some surprise.

A slight, meaningful smile appeared on her lips: "Heh, I didn't expect you, you old codger, to get involved too! Hahaha! Interesting! The situation is getting more and more interesting!"

Her laughter was like a demon coming from a strange abyss, yet it also carried an elusive quality in the void.

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At the same time, Mo Xie quietly watched Malzahar send a mark into the air, still with his arms crossed, watching indifferently as the other party pleaded for reinforcements like a clown. There was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if everything happening before him was nothing more than a boring farce.

Upon witnessing this scene, Malzahar instantly felt that he had been subjected to an unprecedented and immense insult.

His face was flushed red with anger, and his body was trembling violently, as if he might explode at any moment because of his rage.

"Mo Xie! Don't be so arrogant! The sacrificial totem has been sent! Life from all over the void is flowing here in an endless stream!"

"Don't think you can look down on the Void just because you've dealt with a bunch of lowly Void beings! The greatness of the Void is beyond your comprehension!!" Malzahar roared hoarsely, his eyes filled with madness and hatred, as if he wanted to devour Moye alive.

What an utter disgrace! In his long and legendary life, Malzahar had never suffered such an unbearable humiliation!

Not only was he utterly defeated by Mo Xie when he descended to other planes, but he was also chased to his doorstep, with Mo Xie preparing to completely destroy the void plane that he regarded as supreme!

What he found most unacceptable was that this despicable guy had come here alone and had the audacity to boast that he could destroy the entire void plane by himself!

This is far more than just slapping Malzahar, the Void Prophet, in the face; it's like rubbing the entire Void Plane's face into the ground and spitting on it, mercilessly mocking it as "trash"!

Mo Xie looked at Malzahar, who was barking like a mad dog, with endless indifference and disdain in his eyes. He coldly mocked, "Heh, have you ever seen a human who would care about the life, death, or anger of an ant under their feet?!"

His voice was like an ice blade, piercing straight into Malzaha's heart, making Malzaha feel a deep sense of powerlessness and despair.

However, the fire of hatred in Malzahar's heart burned even more fiercely. He knew that a great battle that would determine the fate of the Void Plane was about to begin.

Mo Xie's idea was simple: to gather all these guys together.

Then! Annihilate them in one fell swoop!

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