It was like a thunderclap, exploding in silence, containing endless majesty, and an extremely grand voice resounded throughout the heavens and the world, awakening all those who were immersed in despair.

Although some people are still confused and immersed in too deep confusion and shock, most of the strong people wake up from confusion and quickly and firmly.

"…Jothia, do you have any other way?"

The first person to speak was former Pope Eagle. He gave up all his duties and just came as a "Performer of the Way of Holy Light" and his face was extremely solemn. No one could change his color at the dark side that spanned the endless void and was enough to drown the diverse galaxy. But even if he was afraid, he had to make a choice. Eagle had actually been ready to fight to the death. His daze just now was mainly because he felt that it was meaningless to fight to the death when facing an enemy of the order of magnitude. He could not react for a while, so he was stunned.

But Joshua is right.

What does it mean if you don’t fight? Even if you face an enemy that will be defeated, you don’t rise up and fight, how could that miraculous victory come?

Or, just use the sentence that the warrior usually uses most often - to muster up the courage to fight against the darkness, this matter itself is the greatest meaning.

When asked by the familiar person, the giant god turned his head and glanced at Eagle from afar.

The unprecedented firmness and the unprecedented firmness of the eyes shocked the old pope for a moment and couldn't speak.

For some reason, Eagle remembered the expression of the previous pope decades ago when he took over the Pope's duties as the Pope, watching the flames of the gradual extinguishing of the former Mycrov world with his former pope.

The old man who had long passed away, and Joshua now, was also looking at the extremely ethereal and about to extinguish the flame with such extremely firm and determined eyes. It was hard for Eagle to imagine that this kind of determination, which could be seen in Joshua at all costs in order to protect something.

But the warrior's voice sounded, interrupting his association.

"Yes."

A grand voice came, vibrating throughout the void, causing the light of the demon tide to ripples. Joshua looked around at the many powerful people approaching him. He turned his head and continued to look at the endless darkness in the silent void. The warrior's voice was steady: "I have prepared for a long time and guessed."

"If there are too many enemies coming this time, I can't stop it; if the enemies coming this time are too strong, I can't defeat it; if my power cannot restrain chaos as I imagined, I chose the wrong choice; or if there are enemies behind the scenes who are so powerful that they cannot resist - all the possibilities, the worst and the most terrifying possibilities, I have thought about them all."

"Although the number of darkness that came this time was numerous, it was not beyond my imagination, so I had already prepared."

"So that's the case, Joshua."

Leaving the strange sense of déjà vu, Eagle, a powerful man familiar with Joshua, asked a question, and his tone was puzzled: "That means... can you become stronger?"

What was left to him was a long silence. Joshua stared into the distance and seemed not to hear this sentence.

After the long silence, the giant god who had been watching the darkness and had not turned around nodded, and he said calmly: "Yes, I can still become stronger."

"But, Eagle, the Seven Gods, and other civilizations, many powerful people who have come here, are ready to start our worst plan filing--"

As he said this, Joshua's tone suddenly became stronger: "All present, inform your mother world as soon as possible, notify your people, open the shelter you have built, and open the last resort we have prepared for our own civilization. Now is the time to use it, don't delay."

"Transfer all the people and other technicians who cannot fight and enter a safer world of shelter - because the next battle will affect the entire diverse galaxy, and no place is safe, but as long as you enter the shelter, they will have a chance to survive at least until the entire archetype and destruction are all destroyed."

Everyone heard it very clearly, and Joshua's meaning was very simple.

That is, directly migrate everyone to a shelter world like the Ethereal Ring World and the Blood Moon Abyss Sanctuary, hiding most of the subjects of civilizations and carrying out the "big transfer" that needs to be done in the worst case.

Basically, all the civilizations present were reminded by the former Mycrov civilization, or they had already prepared themselves to build a considerable number of shelters. Even with the help of the exchange system, the shelter built by each civilization can perfectly accommodate its civilization itself, and even more.

No one felt that the current situation was not bad, and there was no need to open a shelter. In fact, the situation was so dangerous that even if it was opened, it seemed useless, so he did not inform him as soon as possible. Hearing Joshua's prompt, most people did not think there was anything wrong with this. They immediately contacted their hometown and urgently notified everyone for a "big transfer".

But unlike others, just as other strong men of Mycrov had already begun to inform their hometowns and let all the people prepare to move, Yiche and Isrell frowned at the same time, and Igel also vaguely felt something was wrong.

One of these three people, one of whom lived from the age of sages to the present, witnessed the growth of two close saints and sages in the Mycrov civilization. The two were strong men who were most familiar with Joshua. They all heard different meanings from the words of the warriors.

"I see."

The God of Power and Justice nodded thoughtfully and said, "Just do what you said."

The old pope also nodded slightly, but he vaguely guessed Joshua's plan in his heart.

——Let all civilizations enter the shelter, narrow the target, and then just like this, let many strong people gather together and forcefully break through with the shelter?

This is also impossible. Not all extraordinary people are like warriors, who are walking the path of becoming a world. Their power may cause great damage, but it may not be used to push the world forward. But shelter may not be. Most of them are smaller than the ordinary world and more hidden, and it is more convenient to carry or protect. As long as Joshua and other strong people can blast a path in this dark web that surrounds the entire diverse galaxy, then perhaps they can really break through.

After all, facing endless enemies, it is useless to stay in the multi-galaxy river and wait for death. You must take the initiative to attack and find a way out! Although I am sorry for other civilizations that cannot leave the multi-galaxy river, there is really no other choice.

"This is indeed the idea that Joshua would have." Iger thought in his heart.

But Yiche is different. Although He also thought of the "breakthrough" that Eagle thought, a deeper instinct told the god that this was just an appearance revealed by the warrior and an idea specifically for others to guess. Behind his actions, there must be some real purpose.

But Joshua didn't continue to talk much. He just stayed in place, lit up the light, and looked up at the void.

The warrior silently calculated the speed, angle, possible arrival time and other important data of all dark tentacles. No one disturbed him, because even the most arrogant and ignorant people knew that in this diverse galaxy without a second near the saint, the existence of the warrior was the only hope of all civilizations.

Soon, the commands and instructions of all the strong men on the front line were quickly conveyed to their mother civilization.

Whether it is the Mycrov civilization or other void civilizations, the speed of movement is very fast. After all, because the "extreme crisis" more than ten years ago once affected multiple galaxies, even multiple galaxies, there is basically no civilization that can be exceptional and basically been captured. Therefore, even civilizations without shelter back then have built shelters in order to avoid the damage caused by the next disaster in the past decade, and have conducted crisis exercises.

They all have relevant transfer experience, so this time they are naturally familiar with each other.

Lost Galaxy, Mycrov Continent.

Unlike other civilizations, the people living in this world are even more experienced.

"No. 16801 to No. 18000, enter the teleportation area and hold your spiritual terminal tightly - scanning magic will detect your physical and soul conditions, but don't worry, this is mainly to determine whether your personal information matches the information, and there is no false admission or mental possession."

"Don't get in a mess during the transmission process. After the transmission, please follow the instructions of the local shelter's automated smart equipment and go to the respective allocated areas to settle down. There will be resource allocation and work arrangements for the shelter later, so there is no need to panic."

"Friends from different civilizations, please go to the fourth teleportation area. The Ten Thousand Worlds Sacrifice Field has arranged teleportation people who go directly to your hometown. Please go to the front desk service area to receive teleportation tickets from the relevant world. We will transmit according to the ticket arrangement."

The prompt sounds that could be heard and repeated over and over again sounded at the radio in the city center. Huge blue space-time doors opened in different sections, transmitting a large number of people in batches.

Sorting numbers through spiritual terminals, Mrs. Mycrore had already made complete preparations while other civilizations were still preparing. Citizens took their family's most precious property and resources and began to enter the shelter world in batches with their families and neighbors. The adults did not know how deep the darkness was, so they were worried, but they were not afraid. The children even regarded it as a novel tour, staring at the portal in the city center with excitement.

Behind the door is a brand new world, and as long as you enter it, it means saying goodbye to all existing peace. But so what? In order to survive and avoid dangerous beasts and climate changes, ancient humans will undergo a large migration that lasts for years or even decades, which is enough to span the entire continent and spread the life called human beings from the initial plain to the entire world.

And now, it’s just a bigger scale. From one world to another, nothing different.

Of course, although most of Mrs. Mycroo will go to the world of shelter, this does not mean that the world of Mycroove will be abandoned.

Some people were still told that they did not have to leave their hometowns and go to the world of shelter, and this group of citizens who were obviously selected stayed in their corresponding positions, waiting for time to pass with a little nervousness and excitement, watching others heading to the other end of time and space.

The Spanish Plateau, Void Battleship Production Base.

The current emperor of the Hergamos Empire, Dimore Delmond, stood on his private jet platform above a height of ten thousand meters, looking down at his country. He watched as void warships took off and fell along the "Baby Tower", back and forth in the void and the world, transporting a large number of supplies and people.

Just portals located in major main cities, simple transportation capacity is not enough to conduct rapid teleportation and transfer. Only the sacrificial ground in the half-plane of the void can carry out a national-level super-large teleportation at a time. Most people in relatively remote areas are actually teleported to the void bases in various places, and then take warships to the void, and finally perform the final teleportation in the sacrificial ground in the sacrificial ground to the shelter.

The emperor watched these scenes. In fact, in the present Mycrov continent, the title of emperor has long been just a title. After all, in this world where most of the nobles are just a title and cannot be superior to others, the emperor is just a leader who is agreed upon by everyone, and its meaning is equivalent to the leader of the northern civilization circle of mankind.

But Dimore didn't care, because the people lived happily, without the oppression of nobles and the harassment of criminals, everyone lived and worked in peace and could live a stable life with their own work... In this case, why should there be emperors and nobles?

So he was also very happy. Dimore was also glad that he didn't have to give all his efforts to the entire empire like his father. Only after becoming a god can he be a little free, but he still had to devote his energy to the entire Mycrov civilization.

But even so, the current Emperor still felt a little moved when witnessing the great migration of all the people in his country.

“It’s time to go.”

After basically all the transport spacecraft took off, no new group of people were teleported. After repeated confirmation, Dimore, who knew that there were no people in the entire empire territory, calmly said this to his communication array: "Start, start. Let's go to the void."

After talking.

The sky sings and the earth moves.

Accompanied by the violent roar of the crustal plates, the magic rainbow light shone through the sky. It can be seen that at the moment when the super-high energy source exceeds the extreme level was activated, the earth on the surface of the Sibalt Plateau cracked, and large areas of steel structure that looked extremely strong rose from the ground, with the Babel Tower as the center! Soon, within a few minutes, the surface of the entire Sibalt Plateau peeled off, turning into a giant artificial structure mixed with super giant magic rock layer and steel!

The next moment, this giant artificial structure like a trapezoidal pyramid lit up with an extremely bright sky blue halo. One piece after another of artificial magic crystals as huge as the square were infused with energy and shining light. The legendary super floating magic array engraved in it was activated - this moment was born, and the huge driving force instantly shattered all the crustal structures around the entire Bent Plateau. Then, in a super earthquake, the entire steeled Bent Plateau turned into a steel continent and flew rapidly towards the altitude!

Following a guide light, Dimore's airship steadily embedded in a storage compartment opened for it when it took off on the floating continent. However, Dimore himself did not enter this steel continent, but continued to look into everything in the distance in the air.

You can see that the same rainbow light and the same vibration are coming from every corner of the empire and even the entire world. In important cities such as the imperial capital Sanshan Holy City, Moldavia in the north, and the southern fortress community, there are many important equipment areas that are difficult to be transferred. They all turn into floating fortresses, flying cities, under the action of extraordinary power, break away from the solid earth and fly towards the distant altitude.

The vast plains, towering deep mountains, hot islands, extremely cold northern regions - the western mountains, the far south, the eastern plains, the overseas archipelago, the central area of ​​every powerful force, the capital of every large country, and the situation similar to the Band Plateau, happened in every place in the Mycrov world.

Cities floated up one after another, and even a small piece of coastal continents took off. At this moment, an immeasurable huge mass broke away from the surface, causing infinite sea water to flow backwards and sea level to drop slightly.

All intelligent life, all valuable biological and plant samples, and everything that can be carried away have been carried away without any remaining.

——Since we must leave our hometown for a long time and go to a strange world, then bring our most important things—

[We were forced to move and take the whole world away. We couldn't give up our hometown, so we packed the mainland together]

This desire, called "greed", is the power to drive everyone forward.

——Boom—

One huge floating city after another, the floating continents are like this, leaving the world and entering the void in the violent roar of magic - they flew towards the direction of the sacrificial place of the world, and they had already prepared to control their will, so they cast world-class super teleportation spells, directly teleporting these unforgettable homelands to the world of the Ether Ring, and deliberately emptying places, allowing them to be perfectly embedded on the corresponding earth.

To be honest, this spell is actually not difficult for the sacrificial ground of the Ten Thousand Worlds to control the will. It is at least much easier than transferring a certain warrior.

Mrs. Mycroro's migration packaged and took away all the most important parts of the world without leaving any remaining... You can see that there is a huge magnificent ball of light in the void, surrounding the sacrificial ground of all worlds, which is the fairyland of the fairy.

With the help of other elemental races in the multiverse, Fairyland has long become a complete elemental world, an elemental world that is freely controlled by Fairy Queens and can act quickly, which is far more convenient and dexterous than any shelter.

Are you ready? Of course you are ready. Everyone has been ready for this day, and it is precisely because of the persistence of more than ten years that it is now so easy to do all this.

During the past decade when Joshua was in seclusion, not everyone else did nothing.

“Transfer is completed!”

"Start correspond to the serial number...all correspond to it, all serial numbers are transferred safely!"

"Perfect! No one was injured, no one teleportation went wrong!"

In the sacrificial ground of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the staff responsible for planning this major transfer are nervously conducting confirmation work again and again. They clearly input instructions and carefully observe and give back. Finally, after the last floating continent was teleported away by the sacrificial ground of the Ten Thousand Worlds and received the feedback of "safe transmission completion", silence occurred in the entire main control room for several minutes.

Then, a relief voice came.

"Fortunately, the Mycrov World Migration Plan was completely successful, with a total of 7.19483,076 people, no casualties."

Applause was like thunder.

At this moment, at the edge of the sacrificial ground of the Ten Thousand Worlds, there was a staff member who was working and responsible for material conversion suddenly felt inexplicably afraid. He felt his body trembling because there was extremely powerful pressure coming from the distant time and space.

He raised his head and subconsciously looked at the direction where the pressure came... and then he saw it.

The giant steel god, far larger than the world, was carrying endless, bright divine light towards the center of the Lost Galaxy - he passed by the Mycrov world, but did not stop even in a short moment. After the giant god passed by, he could see that the entire void was filled with the sky, and the green light in the sky was rushing with the demon tide!

The giant god was like a pen, passing by the curtain called the World Galaxy, while the green ink he left behind began to spread rapidly, spreading towards all corners of the Galaxy.

You can see that the blue flames burn, shining on the galaxies and the heavens, and all worlds bathe in their light, as if soaked in warm jade liquid.

soon.

Countless worlds began to shake.

Countless sleeping world wills awaken, and the silent steel pythons began to revive due to the long-standing great destruction of the previous era. They either looked around in confusion or in a daze. Then, all world wills subconsciously turned their heads and looked in one direction.

That is the axis and center of the entire world's galaxy.
Chapter completed!