The massive armies pressed in, their momentum overwhelming, both sides determined to annihilate the other.

Behind the Void Army, Young Master Rick looked at the languid-looking Young Master Alt and said:

"This time, I hope the Alt youth clan will go all out. Our clan's Venerable Candle Heaven just promised that if we break through the enemy's army in this battle, He will find what you want for you."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in the eyes of the young man from Alt, before he disappeared again.

But his tone became noticeably more serious as he said:

"Don't worry, since that's the case, I will do my best. But let me warn you in advance, the guy you mentioned doesn't seem to have appeared yet. Judging from his previous performance, he's destined to reach that level in the future. If all his subordinates perish here after this battle, the Arik tribe may face a big problem driven by hatred. You should be mentally prepared."

When the Alt youth spoke of his subordinates, he emphasized the word "subordinates".

He knew the importance of Keisha and the others in Glenn's heart. If Keisha and He Xi all died here, he couldn't imagine what that guy would do.

Once he reaches the Venerable Realm, his troubles will be no less than those of Rick's clan.

Therefore, he had to emphasize this matter.

Upon hearing the name Glenn, Young Master Rick frowned, then said impatiently:

"Don't worry, it's fine if he doesn't show up. But once he does, someone will definitely kill him personally."

The young man from the Alt tribe shifted his gaze, as if he could see through the young man from the Rick tribe's thoughts.

He said uncertainly:

"Your Majesty?"

Rick, the young clan leader, glanced at him indifferently, without giving him a direct response, and simply said something understated.

"You don't need to worry about that."

Upon hearing this, the young clansman of Alt was immediately certain that it was the Venerable One who had made the move.

It's even possible that it was Venerable Zhutian who made the move.

After all, of the three Venerables stationed here, only Venerable Zhutian belongs to the Arik tribe.

Finally, the young man from Alt left the room with only one sentence.

"I hope you can bear the consequences when they occur."

After the young master Alte left, the young master Rick murmured:

"You don't understand at all. Compared to Fang Zhouyu, that guy is the biggest threat."

How could the Kerik tribe know that, when it comes to understanding Glenn, no one here can compare to the current Alt tribe?

Having absorbed the memories of the original Alt and Karl, the current Alt youth knows better than anyone who is the most dangerous.

In his mind, derivative universes, main universes, and countless races in the void were all like dust, not worth mentioning.

What he cared about was this old friend; from the moment he appeared here, their positions were already set.

Their relationship is one of hostility, and moreover, the current Alt youth are no longer the Karl of the past; they no longer have a sense of belonging to the known universe.

It can be said that the Void Races are the greatest asset of the Alt youth clan right now, and also the direction they should strive for in the future.

Regardless of the future outcome, he, the current Death God of the Alt tribe, is the future patriarch of the Mikiel tribe.

Therefore, he had to prepare for the worst, even if it meant sacrificing all the Voidlings here.

His path is not here.

He wouldn't have come here if he didn't want to secure his position.

The war begins.

This battle will bring this endless journey to a complete end.

Whatever the outcome!

"Kill them! Annihilate these ants!"

Countless shouts of battle echoed throughout the void.

The moment the two sides went to war, this bloody millstone began to turn.

"emission!"

Countless beams of light shot out from the remaining warships.

But it still didn't work, as the enemy already had a way to counter this move.

Sure enough, the moment the attack reached the enemy camp, countless barriers appeared, completely blocking the beam's damage.

Keisha and her companions were not discouraged; this was exactly what they had expected.

The reason for this attack is to break down the opponent's defenses, since the clan's innate abilities cannot be used continuously.

Therefore, Pangu Fortress launched a trans-dimensional attack.

This time, Keisha no longer hid and directly unleashed her ultimate weapon.

"boom!"

An invisible shockwave instantly reached above the void army. Before the barrier could dissipate, its overwhelming power completely obliterated the void race with their defensive talents.

For a moment, that area was briefly blank.

The next moment, an invisible blade appeared in front of Pangu Fortress, intending to strike again while it was cooling down.

But Pangu was already there, his eyes blazing, and he swung his axe out.

Perhaps this invisible attack was more powerful than before, for Pangu's expression changed and his body was blasted away by the immense pressure, crashing directly into Pangu Fortress.

"Damn it!"

It was at this moment that people could see what the attack looked like.

This time, the Blade of Annihilation is no longer in a crescent shape, but rather resembles two blades merged together.

It became a disc-shaped blade, its sharpness surpassing even that of a sword.

This is the hidden method of the Rick tribe. As one of the weapons of the Arik tribe, how could it only have that little power!

Besides its low strength, which prevents it from unleashing its full power, it also has more than one form. This is its second form, the Full Moon Blade.

Pangu's unexpected death did not cause the Full Moon Blade to strike again, because Nuwa, under the control of space and Di Hongkun, directly took over Pangu's position.

The power of the anti-void descended directly upon the Full Moon Blade.

Instantly, a slowing force manifested itself on its body, and its rotation speed gradually decreased.

But then, a bizarre scene unfolded again, as if time had reversed, and the attacks from space and Di Hongkun were completely reversed, ultimately vanishing into nothingness.

Then the Crescent Blade once again switched to its fastest speed, rushing towards Pangu Fortress like a vanishing blade. If it could be dealt with, then Keisha and the others would lose a trump card.

Behind the Void Army, the young Rick, gazing at the crescent moon blade that reversed time and space, couldn't help but glance at the Mikiel tribe, a smile playing on his lips as he said:

"Heh, the Michiel Clan's Time-Limiting Technique is indeed extraordinary. But the price must be quite high, Young Master Alt."

Young Master Alt casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gave an order to his subordinates:

"Order the army to retreat half a step, let the Rick tribe take the lead, and we will wait for the right moment to strike."

"Yes!"

The crescent-shaped blade moved with terrifying force, seemingly unstoppable, hurtling straight towards Pangu Fortress, as if it could shatter this massive planet in the next instant.

Just when the Rick tribe thought that this attack would surely achieve great results, a black, sword-shaped combat celestial body appeared out of thin air above the Pangu Fortress.

Then, a voice devoid of emotion rang out, and a colossal sword appeared out of thin air, locking onto the circular blade as if it were drawn from its sheath, and thrusting towards it with boundless momentum.

“Mode Three, the Sharp Three, Judgment.”

"Qiang!"

The entire battlefield was enveloped by this clang.

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