Behind the giant ape, thousands of Tier Six creatures of various appearances followed.
"Interesting, the first bargaining chip is in hand." Lor’s lips curved slightly, and with a thought, he directly released the second trait of the Great Dissolving Technique, Spatial Disorder, towards the location of the giant ape.
In the silence, the void within a million miles around the blue and gold giant ape quietly inverted.
Any attack not reaching the Tier Seven threshold would be unable to escape from this inverted void.
After dealing with the uninvited bargaining chip, Lor closed his eyes and continued searching for the traces of the two descendants of the Feathered Sky Civilization leaders.
He had left a spatial mark in over half of the planes within the Wizard Plane Group, so finding those two wouldn’t take much ti.
After all, they were also Eight Stars in the Space Faction and wouldn’t take long to break through the weaker Law Order Barrier and soon reach the planes where he had left spatial marks.
Ten thousand miles away, above the horizon.
"This guy..." The blue and gold giant ape saw the giant bear glance at it and then close its eyes again, instinctively feeling sothing was off.
If ordinary natives saw the three thousand Tier Six vassals behind it, wouldn’t they at least flee even if they didn’t obediently submit?
But the white bear’s reaction was genuinely bizarre, no matter how one looked at it.
However, no matter how illogical it seed, it didn’t believe an aborigine could be a Tier Six, Eight Stars being, or have Tier Six, Eight Stars capabilities.
And without Tier Six, Eight Stars capabilities, it posed little threat to it.
So its flying speed didn’t slow down at all, still leading a group of vassals straight toward the blood-red palace.
One second...
Two seconds...
"Not right!" After three seconds, the blue and gold giant ape looked at the blood-red palace, which had initially been only a thousand miles away but was now estimated to be ten thousand miles distant, and a look of confusion appeared in its eyes.
"Your Highness, could that bear be an illusion-type creature?" At this mont, a feline being, ten ters tall and emitting traces of purple fla patterns, cautiously speculated from behind it.
"We’ll know by trying." The blue and gold giant ape slightly raised its right hand, and a ball of blue and gold fla, about a mile in diater, causing slight space distortion, appeared in its palm.
"Whoo—Boom——"
In the next mont, this fireball flew a thousand miles under the control of the blue and gold giant ape and exploded loudly.
"Crack——Ahh——"
A thousand miles away, the exploding flas blasted a hole over a hundred miles wide in the surface space, and imdiately the blue and gold giant ape heard continuous screams behind it.
Through its senses, it clearly saw nearly a hundred vassals turned to ashes as if they had been directly hit by its Blazing Fla.
Even relying on the Power of Origin for resurrection, there were still traces of blue and gold flas lingering around them, making them howl in pain.
"How could this be?" The blue and gold giant ape’s pupils slightly contracted, not imdiately extinguishing the Blazing Fla climbing on the vassals but rather sensing the distance between itself and the Blazing Fla.
This bizarre change directly ruled out the illusion-type option, reminding it of another even more mysterious and unpredictable law faction.
That is the Space Faction.
In terms of attack or defense, the Space Faction is not prominent among the top ten law factions.
But when it cos to survival and mystery, the Space Faction is among the best.
As long as Space Faction experts can react in ti, a Tier Six being jumping around in front of a Tier Seven would not be hard at all.
"One hundred twenty-three thousand seven hundred fifty-eight miles... no, two hundred seventy-nine thousand eight hundred sixty-six miles, still not right, thirty..." The blue and gold giant ape’s face beca extrely grim as it sensed the rapidly changing position of the Blazing Fla.
Even in large top-tier civilizations, cultivators of the Space Faction are extrely rare.
It couldn’t figure out why an aborigine in a small plane would be a Space Faction cultivator.
This simply made no sense!
Initially, it was eager to obtain a Law Treasure in the Trial Field for its grandfather, but now...
The blue and gold giant ape took a deep breath, waved its hand to extinguish the Blazing Fla clinging to the vassals, and turned to look at the white bear with its eyes slightly closed, seemingly ignoring it, intending to try negotiating terms.
Just then.
"Found it!" Lor sensed the bird-like creature with a pitch-black body, a one-ter-long black spike protruding from its brow, about three ters tall, and emitting the aura of a Tier Six lifeform entering the range of his perception from a plane three thousand seven hundred planes away.
Without a mont’s hesitation, he imdiately activated the spatial mark above the blood-red palace to leap to a plane three thousand away.
"I am... this..." The blue and gold giant ape, having just said two words, looked at the white bear stepping into the space rift, and its expression imdiately beca dazed.
It had thought that white bear ignored it because it wanted it to be the first to offer terms.
But it seed that the other really didn’t have any intention of paying attention to it.
...
At the sa ti.
On the central Wizard Tower of the Gale Plane, one of the edge planes of the Wizard Influence.
"Rip——"
A spatial rift suddenly appeared, and Van and Sanchez consecutively stepped out from within.
"Whoosh—"
Just as the two settled, a cyan light shot up from the Wizard below, stopping in front of them before transforming into a middle-aged wizard with orange hair, wearing a Third Ring cyan Wizard Robe but exuding the气机 of a Fourth Ring life form.
"Greetings, Councilor Sanchez, Councilor Van..." The middle-aged orange-haired wizard respectfully saluted the two, but he clearly hesitated when addressing Van.
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