Fifteen years later.
Using only one-seventh of the original ti, Green arrived at the vast void between the world clusters, near a teleportation array node secretly established by the Trickster Civilization close to the Ironblood Galaxy World Cluster.
Perhaps the vast void between different world clusters was just too imnse, or perhaps Green had grown too powerful by this ti. He did not encounter the super void storms Xiao Ba spoke of, nor the super void creatures comparable to several vast grand worlds, and flew over relatively smoothly.
To the once mighty Endless Void Behemoths, Green now treated them like forr World Tree avatars, directly crashing through without concern.
On this day, Green suddenly looked up in the Nine Revered Mountains. The three-colored light eyes beneath the Face of Truth converged on the distant void, the eyes of the Elent Light jumped fiercely, and then he quickly stood up.
"Have we arrived?"
With a "swish", Green appeared in mid-air, atop a massive Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird stretching tens of thousands of ters across the void. A head extended beneath Green’s feet and then rose high, allowing Green to stand atop the myriad heads.
The six Trickster Scarecrows he brought from the Ironblood Prison Trial Ground, along with dozens of Trickster Scarecrows following the Mystery Trickster Master, were lifted and protected by Green’s Elental Force, standing behind him.
Silently waiting, a phantom appeared in the distant void.
"Cough, cough!"
Despite being prepared, when the Sky-crafting Trickster Scarecrow encased in a space fragnt barrier with a belly round like a ball, differing from other scarecrow images, appeared, Green couldn’t help but cough lightly to cover his embarrassnt.
The surrounding space fragnt barrier of this Trickster seed to subtly form an enlarged phantom, reaching a height of ten thousand ters, but Green knew it was rely the natural overflowing Mysterious Power, not its true body.
This chubby scarecrow had a round head like a waterlon, without the sharp chin characteristic of other scarecrows.
The Tricksters behind Green were visibly excited upon seeing this scarecrow!
"Respected Sky-crafting Trickster, I am the Oblivion Sorcerer from a distant world cluster, lost in this unknown world cluster. I co through these little guys hoping the Trickster World Cluster can help find my way ho."
Facing a Dominator, Green maintained enough respect.
However, the forr daunting Dominator’s aura, almost negligible to Green now, barely drew his attention.
"Oblivion Sorcerer from a far-off world cluster? A strong being like you is rare, you must be a special mutated lifeform. Since you only wish to find your way ho through the Tricksters, show your goodwill to them."
The Sky-crafting Trickster spoke while his gaze swept over Green and the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird beneath him, focusing on the line of Trickster Scarecrows behind Green.
"Hehe..."
Under the Face of Truth, Green let out a hoarse laugh, opened his hands, and produced an Ironblood Arbiter corpse and the Gold Bug Mother forcibly taken from the Level 5 Insect Swarm Collective, delivering them along with the nurous Trickster Scarecrows behind him.
"These are my goodwill gestures towards the great Trickster Civilization."
Green awaited the response of the Sky-crafting Trickster with anticipation.
From the reactions of the chaos world cluster ancient temple thunder emperor wolf clan, to the subsequent contact with Tricksters from the radiation grand world, to Green’s current understanding of the Trickster’s Clan, this group of biological civilizations was indeed the most ideal collaborators among the three factions currently in chaotic warfare!
After inspecting Green’s gifts, the lingering pressure of caution from the Sky-crafting Trickster vanished instantly and impossibly fast, as if it had never been a clan of conflict?
No, that’s not possible.
"Whoa blah blah blah blah, Oblivion Sorcerer, it seems you’ve indeed sided with the Trickster Civilization, not a spy from those two civilizations, a wise choice. Though I don’t know what your world behind you is like, I sensed the natural aura from you. Very well, I allow you to approach the Trickster World Cluster interior and will personally take you to et the Fool Elder, the Fool Elder is the oldest and most erudite Trickster of our clan, to find your way ho, you must rely on it, whoa blah blah blah blah."
Fool Elder?
Opening his mouth wide, the Sky-crafting Trickster continuously absorbed certain essences from the two other race corpses, infusing them with natural mysterious breath. In Green’s stunned gaze, these two corpses sprouted in the void, then began to be gradually obliterated by the Void Force.
"I have already helped them return to the source of the Endless World, follow ."
Speaking so, the Sky-crafting Trickster enveloped nurous other Tricksters with a gentle force and flew towards the vast void.
Upon hearing this Sky-crafting Trickster express the sentint of helping them return to the source of the Endless World, Green couldn’t help but twitch at the corner of his eye, having just exited the Dinsional Esophagus, witnessing the brutal rules of assimilation of the Endless World, this Sky-crafting Trickster actually spoke of assistance?
From transcending the Dinsional Mystery, down to the origin of the world, wouldn’t the Tricksters’ descent to the world origin refer to the Dinsional Esophagus?
Standing on the elevated head of the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird, Green followed the Sky-crafting Trickster, flying into the unknown void ahead.
Gradually, an inexplicable and indescribable mysterious power erged, and as they approached this sensation of mysterious power, the Sky-crafting Trickster’s flight steadied and slowed, a hint of green appearing in Green’s view.
As the green light point grew larger, more faint red erged, Green then discerned it was a morning glory-esque image of the Mysterious Power Phantom on a scale comparable to a minor world!
Clearly, the temporal vortices within each of those morning glories are mysterious power teleportation devices, spanning tens of thousands of ters in flower diater, spiraling into the heart of the temporal vortex.
Perhaps Green’s Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird was too grandiose, countless Trickster Scarecrows followed another Sky-crafting Trickster flying over.
Even a Dominator Level Trickster was stationed!
However, this peculiar Sky-crafting Trickster lacked legs, rely a simple wooden stick, floating in mid-air, similarly surrounded by a phantom of space fragnt mysterious power.
"Who is it? Why did you bring it here?"
Asked this Sky-crafting Trickster.
"It’s called Oblivion Sorcerer, from another world cluster, lost here."
The spherical Sky-crafting Trickster pointed to Green, introducing.
"It sacrificed an Ironblood Arbiter and a Gold Bug Mother, I’ve promised to take it to the Fool Elder, to help it find its way ho. Whoa blah blah blah blah. However, whether the Fool Elder will aid it depends on fulfilling the Elder’s wish."
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