These light spots distorted into ghostly green phosphorus fires as they fell into the mid-layer, clinging to the siliconized leaves of the Giant Algae Forest, turning the kiloter-high algae stalks into a glowing erald prison.
On the seabed plain stood sharp peaks made of coral steel, exotic crystals forged under high pressure from lava erupting from ancient volcanic craters.
At the very center of this bizarre ocean plane, in a large, strange building made of multicolored coral.
Nearly fifty thousand teardrop-shaped heads extended backward, with a complete arc of obsidian embedded on their foreheads. The bodies flowed unpredictably like tides under the moon, and these strange beings, about three ters in length, gathered together.
In front of them stood a throne made of coral, upon which sat a creature resembling the many strange beings below, but its body length exceeded a hundred ters.
On both sides of the throne, stood seven strange beings, each about ten ters tall.
"The great Silkworm Dream Manager has opened a trial field for my Abyssal Sea Civilization in Plane Sea No. 758. I have only one task for you," said the strange creature on the throne: "Enter the trial field and obtain two thousand Law Value Exchange Tokens for our Abyssal Sea Civilization. Can you accomplish this?"
"Rest assured, my king."
"We will not fail!"
"Haha, the other top major civilizations are no match for us, and we will surely obtain three thousand Law Values for the king!"
The strange beings below all spoke, the atmosphere incredibly relaxed.
"Very well, rember your promise, now go back first. In ninety-five years, Elder Dan will take you to the trial field," the strange creature on the throne nodded in satisfaction.
The long-awaited trial field finally opened in Plane Sea No. 758, presenting the best opportunity to acquire an Eight Tier Law Treasure.
As long as it obtains a suitable Eight Tier Law Treasure, the Abyssal Sea Civilization is destined to beco the overlord of Plane Sea No. 758.
...
The vast majority of top major civilizations in Plane Sea No. 758 were eagerly awaiting the opening of the trial field in a hundred years.
Major civilizations hoped to acquire one to ten Law Value Exchange Orders from the trial field to obtain a Tier Seven Law Treasure and pave the way for their civilization’s future.
Top major civilizations aid for thousands of law values to cent their civilization as the overlord of Plane Sea No. 758.
Only the thousands of major civilizations that followed the Faith System remained inactive.
Not because they did not want law values and law treasures, but because they could not compete.
Their roots lay in their planes, and venturing out would weaken them, making it impossible to compete with other civilizations.
Only the sole top major faith civilization within Plane Sea No. 758 had room to struggle because their leader was the Alliance Leader of an Alliance with nearly twenty thousand major civilization mbers.
Upon receiving the ssage, their leader imdiately ordered the various major civilization alliance mbers under its command to seize Law Value Exchange Tokens for it.
As for the outco...
In any case, the top major civilizations viewed them with a mindset of watching a cody.
...
Ti flew by swiftly, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Wizard Plane Group, Desolate Plane.
Lor continued to maintain the Spatial Domain and Virtual and Real Space, trapping the Silver Wolf within.
Though the Silver Wolf may not have been able to reach the Wizard Alliance in ten days for retaliation, it’s better safe than sorry, so sealing it tightly here seed the safest course.
"Do you dare to co in again after the trial field opens?" Lor calculated the ti, realizing it was nearly ti to issue the announcent, and provocatively taunted, harboring a glimr of hope.
If the Silver Wolf dared to re-enter, it surely wouldn’t be able to bring that pearl.
To kill a Silver Wolf without a life-saving trump card was a small matter for him.
Unfortunately, the Silver Wolf stared at the Light Pearl in its hand, lost in thought, showing no reaction.
Ten...
Nine...
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Three...
One.
When the ti fully coincided with the ti of the announcent ten days ago, a blood-red light suddenly enveloped the opposite Silver Wolf, and in the next instant, it vanished.
...
Fog Shadow Plane, within the Plane Barrier Passage.
A scarlet radiance swept through, and all the Tier Six beings opposing the Speaker disappeared.
Most of the Tier Five beings vanished, and a small portion of Tier Four beings disappeared.
All the disappeared beings were those that Silver Wolf had brought from the Silver Wing Major Civilization, while those who remained were indigenous to the Wizard Plane Group.
"Huh?"
"What’s happening?"
"Where did they go?"
...
Both the Wizards Alliance speakers and legislators, as well as the Tier Four and Five beings who followed the Silver Wolf Influence, were bewildered.
How could the war just begin, and the enemies all vanish?
The next mont, a voice suddenly resounded in the minds of all intelligent beings in the Wizard Plane Group: "This plane group has been designated by as the trial field. During the trial field preparation period, any non-native beings are forbidden to enter, violators will die."
"All non-native beings from Plane Group 37865 have been forcibly expelled. All plane passages in the trial field will be forcibly closed in five days, prohibiting any beings from crossing planes in any form."
...
Upon hearing the voice from nowhere, though it was unintelligible, they sohow understood its aning, causing the intelligent beings in the Wizard Plane Group to react differently.
"Who’s speaking?" A Tier Five being looked up at the sky in panic.
It had just comprehended the concept of planes, plane groups, and the trial field from those brief sentences, yet couldn’t fully believe it.
Evidently, it was the only overlord in the world, how could there be other worlds outside?
Most importantly, it already knew that when the trial field opened, countless Tier Six beings from other worlds would co, and its plane would beco one of the Tier Six battlefield arenas.
And it might be the first to fall.
"How can the world be this vast?"
"Am I dreaming?"
"Haha, I’m bored with this stagnant life, strong ones from other worlds? Co, I’ll wait here to fight you!"
...
Many Tier Four, Five, and Six beings throughout the Wizard Plane Group, unaffected by the Silver Wolf and Wizard Alliance war, reacted with confusion, fear, and excitent.
...
Fog Shadow Plane, within the Plane Passage.
"A trial field?" Jerald said in surprise: "Didn’t Speaker Lor ntion this before?"
"Is it the being behind Silver Wolf speaking?" Theo, the Thunder Elent Speaker of the Sixth Ring, said with a serious expression.
"Probably not."
Francis shook his head, also looking solemn, "If my guess is correct, it must be sothing orchestrated by a top major civilization, or else we wouldn’t still be alive and well."
"Speculation here isn’t very aningful."
"Since it said all non-native beings have been expelled, Silver Wolf is probably also expelled."
"If nothing unexpected happens, Speaker Lor will likely return soon."
"For now, we should first gather the hostile Tier Four and Five beings, and once Speaker Lor returns, obliterate them with the Great Dissolving Technique, then discuss how to address the trial field."
In his view, this sudden appearance of a "trial field" was undoubtedly a bad developnt.
Because if the plan was followed, the Wizard Alliance would certainly hold out until Sanchez or Vincentia breakthrough, then sweep the Silver Wolf Influence and return to peace.
But from the images derived between the words of that mysterious voice, the Wizard Plane Group had now been turned into a Tier Six battlefield.
Moreover, the voice ntioned that plane passages would be sealed in five days, prohibiting any being from crossing planes in any form.
He saw images of the Space Transmission Array in that statent, understanding that even the Space Transmission Arrays were prohibited.
He sincerely hoped the Wizard Alliance would survive this crisis smoothly.
If not, the Master Dissolving Technique would have no effect.
But because of this prohibition, all sorts of trouble would now ensue.
Whether the Wizard Alliance can successfully survive this disaster remains uncertain.
...
The Sixth Ring speakers nodded in agreent, then turned their attention to the Tier Four and Five beings from the Silver Wolf Influence who were still present.
Wasteland Plane: A fluffy white worm with a blue scroll hanging on its front foot appeared with a cheerful smile.
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