Chapter 762: Chapter 689: The Star Realm Network
In the understanding of the vast majority, the Star Realm River is the cradle of the planes, nurturing countless planes.
These planes float within the river, so ostentatious, most hidden and traceless, all existing independently, without any direct connections to each other.
However, this is not the case; reality often defies common public perception.
There is actually a layer of invisible connections between the planes, direct passages existing in the hidden realm, which is essentially the other side of the Star Realm River, visible only to those of extrely high power.
These concealed passages are called the ‘Star Network’, as the na implies, they are the threads connecting the planes within the Star Realm.
At this mont, the army Danaila leads is traveling through the Star Network, by which they will eventually reach the distant Ash Plane.
“Don’t ask how I got to this place, or what problems we might encounter along the way, I don’t know. Perhaps, when our powers advance further, we will understand, do you get my aning?”
“Thank you for the clarification.”
The one who clarified things for Ivan was Liu Feng, the seasoned throne.
Only then did Ivan realize, there was an invisible hidden realm above the Star Realm River, deeply concealed, even individuals like them who wield the Rule Power couldn’t perceive it.
Undoubtedly, the hidden realm and the Star Network involve deeper matters.
Such places easily stirred his curiosity.
He soon realized that here, he couldn’t sense the passing of ti nor discern changes in spatial position, in other words, within the Star Network, it was easy for him to get lost.
Realizing this, he wisely reined in his investigative urge and dutifully followed Iron Sky Venerable on the road.
As the tedious and exhausting march went on, ti quietly passed. They didn’t know how long or how far they traveled before they finally reached the end of the road.
At first glance, it looked like they had entered a dead-end alley, with colorful hues on the inside.
“Boom!”
A streak of blackish light flew to the forefront, violently crashing into the barrier ahead, and that solid barrier imdiately splintered, producing a crack that emitted a creaky, agonizing sound.
The crack continued to expand.
At this point, Ivan sensed a familiar aura, coming from the Ancient Ancestor of Dark Mountain, who had never revealed himself.
It turned out that the Ancient Ancestor of Dark Mountain had been shielding them in so way in secret, now taking the lead in launching a fierce assault on the Ash Plane, no wonder the journey was so serene, contrasting starkly with the danger the Star Network posed.
The appearance of the Ancient Ancestor of Dark Mountain signaled the official comncent of the campaign against the Ash Plane.
Unlike Thrones and Ancient Kings, Supres and Ancestors of great power find it not easy to physically enter another plane.
If a Throne attacks with full force, it’s bound to cause irreparable damage to a plane, not to ntion a Supre would cause considerable damage in re gestures.
Regarding an Ancestor, entering any plane other than their own is a form of damage itself.
Thus, planes will strenuously resist the entry of other Supres and Ancestors.
“Here I co!”
Iron Sky Venerable shouted loudly, his form abruptly enlarging, nearly filling the entire passage. He stretched out his hands, clutching onto the expanding crack on both sides and pulled hard.
One pair of hands.
Two pairs of hands.
Four pairs of hands.
Eight pairs of hands.
In just a mont, Iron Sky Venerable had transford into a multi-ard ancient demon god from ancient tis, his ferocious aura fully revealed.
At this mont, Wuyang Supre also caught up from the rear, revealing his true form, fervently burning the solid barrier. His true body was a solar divine bird, far more majestic than a common Son of the Sun.
The combined strength of the three powerful beings quickly breached the barrier, creating a dark hole-like opening.
Wuyang Supre rushed out through the opening first.
“Full attack!”
“Full attack!”
Upon hearing the command to attack, the Thrones displayed their powers, leading their tribesn, following in the footsteps of Wuyang Supre, swiftly passing through the opening to reach a new place.
Ivan, as before, summoned the Extre Simurgh Seal, allowing the four-winged luan bird to carry the sorcerer world mbers.
The four-winged luan bird flew out from the opening, reaching not the Ash Plane’s Ashland but another distinct place — the Dusk Battlefield.
Speaking of the Dusk Battlefield, one must ntion the self-protection chanism of a major plane, the Dusk Battlefield is a unique setup of a major plane, condensed by the Mother of All Things, consuming a vast amount, yet effectively preventing the plane from being directly hard.
It could be said that the Dusk Battlefield is the strongest barrier of a major plane.
The Dusk Battlefield is followed by the native area of the plane itself.
Of course, the Dusk Battlefield defends against Supres and Ancestors, there’s no need for such dramatic defense against Thrones and the like.
“It’s up to you, proceed with caution.”
“Understood.”
“Understood.”
The light around was monotonous, either black or red, making the battlefield appear very dark and oppressive, although the center was wide and open, endless in all directions, with no top visible above.
The ground, however, undulated, with every mountain and river included within it.
Ivan glanced over the battlefield and knew where he needed to go, then handed over the sorcerer team to two Witch Kings to lead, even giving away his Extre Simurgh Seal.
Long Sky Witch King and Wanmu Witch King understood what to do, imdiately maneuvering the four-winged luan bird to the ground swiftly to avoid consequences.
He watched as their group reached the ground before he withdrew his attention, focusing instead on the adversaries that awaited him, their numbers far exceeding theirs.
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