Sure enough, an extremely obvious sound came from the spiritual void.

“Kumoxinda…”

This time, the voice of the Great Khan was no longer as slow and slow as before, as it used to be. Its voice became serious and serious, extremely solemn: "I sensed the fluctuations of the World-Devouring One."

As the king who replaced the Great Khan's herdering flora and giant beasts, Kumosinda had seen countless terrifying void disasters. He had witnessed the collision between the world and witnessed the void storm sweeping half of the world's galaxy. It originally thought that it had long forgotten what it meant to be confused, but the moment he heard the word "World-Devourer", the thinking of the king of the space world fell into a moment of blank space.

"There are also world-devouring people here?!"

Kumosinda originally wanted to say something else, but the words of the Khan interrupted its self-talk: "Of course there is a multiverse without pure land, not to mention that this is a lost galaxy."

"This is originally the 'great battlefield' for ancient ancestors and civilizations to fight against countless world-devourers... It is free from the normal multiverse, blocked by countless swallowed material vacuum zones. Only the twisted starlight can prove its existence."

The voice of the Great Khan was filled with many echoes. It seemed that it was saying hundreds or thousands of completely different words at the same time. Countless echoes were intertwined and turned into a mental impact that made Kumosinda look painful. In the short hand of the echo, the Khan's slightly cold voice could be heard.

"Look back, Kumosinda, send my orders, the fleet turns back, and we go to the place where the world-devouring fluctuations come from."

In the shock of the king of the sky, the Great Khan said, "That is a weak world-swallower, a wreckage that has just emerged from the seal of the ancestor civilization, we must destroy it, if even it cannot be destroyed."

Speaking of this, Kumosinda felt that there seemed to be a cold existence, staring at his vein: "Even if the Shepherd escapes to the end of the multiverse and survives to the end of everything, there is no possibility of returning to his hometown."

...

"I sensed the chaotic fluctuations."

Joshua, who had just teleported to the edge of the world's galaxy, said this.

“I felt it too.”

On the side, Galannold and the somewhat sluggish Nostradamus nodded, because the obvious and extremely chaotic fluctuations were coming from not far away.

Of course, this is not far away, but compared to the legendary powerhouse, it is not surprising that ordinary void warships spend years or decades to shuttle. Even if it is Mycrov's high-speed void warship, it will take seven or eight days to travel to and from a few worlds that are very close. The distance is slightly larger, and it will take years to calculate the shuttle time.

On the giant cocoon of the silver planet, Joshua shook his head: "I am not talking about this fluctuation, it is the fluctuation from my steel power... from the repairing light column."

Not to mention, even Joshua couldn't figure out whether it was the first one of the chaotic fluctuations he perceived by himself and the repair light column.

"Joxiua, this level of chaos fluctuation is several times stronger than the void mother beast we killed at the beginning...even far more than!"

Because of all efforts, he cooperated with the sacrificial ground of the Ten Thousand Worlds to teleport Joshua's body comparable to a world. Even the legendary strong man was almost exhausted at this time, but even so, he still forced himself to inspire the warriors: "Either it is the plural legendary evil god family, or... it is a real evil god!"

However, is the evil god so weak? Nostradamus himself was actually a little confused, because although the chaotic fluctuations coming from afar were strong, they were slightly worse than those of the Black Mist mother. In short, it was not as strong as everyone imagined.

On the side, the natural tutor frowned. She sensed the fluctuations in the distance, and then reminded in a deep voice: "It is getting stronger... Don't waste time, it is recovering quickly at a perceived speed!"

"Luckily, I brought the original body this time... it's interesting, this feeling is really unfamiliar."

Frowning slightly, then stretching, Joshua, who was involved in an accident for the first time, instead of causing the accident himself, did not say much, while the other two legendary powerful men were preparing to send a quick notification to other legends to deal with the sudden chaos fluctuation.

But soon, Nostradamus and his mentor of nature discovered that the news could not be reached at all.

"The strange fluctuation, this chaotic fluctuation, will decay energy waves, and can even reduce the energy transition level of the element. Our communication is differentiated into meaningless low-energy waves the moment it is transmitted."

Nostradamus' eyes flashed with a faint blue light. He analyzed the phenomenon of microscopic space-time and space, and couldn't help but have a headache: "I can build a stable space-time bridge and send the information back directly, but it is estimated that the time is a bit long, and I haven't recovered yet..."

"Then Galannold and I will go and see the situation first."

Joshua also sensed the unusual chaotic fluctuation, but this unique chaotic fluctuation with special abnormal effects was the first time he encountered it.

Is this... the special thing about the evil god? There was such a strange phenomenon before he even appeared.

For some reason, Joshua felt that he had forgotten something. He realized that something was wrong and was about to control the giant cocoon of the planet and went to the source of the chaos waves to frown in confusion. Then, he nodded thoughtfully: "So that's it."

"The battle has begun."

...In the unknown world, Accrafa hub...

"Ah!!! It hurts so much! It hurts so much!!!"

Awakening from the impact of endless information, Prest felt the endless pain at the first moment.

From nerve endings to souls, every composition, endless information indoctrination directly chaotics Prest's brain and the nervous system impacted by the soul. The soul is on the verge of collapse, even if the light column is repaired, it will always work normally, repairing Prest, who feels about to explode, into a complete appearance. The extreme pain will not change at all.

It can even be said that Priest, who is constantly repaired by the light column, is constantly awake, cannot fall into a coma, and suffers 100% pain, cannot even escape.

But thanks to this, Prest has not forgotten the things that he must never forget.

"Absolutely... I have to tell them, I have to tell the teacher, I have to tell the headquarters of Mycrov..."

Forced to maintain reason, Preest simply raised his left index finger and inserted it directly into his left ear. The thick Dou Qi was released quickly and neatly, accurately destroying the parts of the left and right brains that were perceived pain, temporarily blocking his body, causing his hands and feet to tremble and unable to walk normally. In addition, Preest was swept across his body by his own Dou Qi, and the ends of the magic machine were completely necrotic, and all actions were controlled by the Dou Qi.

Anyway, there are light columns to repair, brains and nerves, and it is not impossible to repair them if they are broken. Prest thought so badly, and then he strode and walked out of the door of the Accrafa Central Regulatory Room.

"This is not a world at all... the moon in the sky is not a moon..."

"This is the sealed place, the largest sealed place, the test ground for sages and gods, and the most terrifying prison in the world!"

Standing on the energy standpoint of the automatic navigation system, Prest half kneeled on the ground. He stared at the ground, and his eyes, whether it was panic or self-calming, seemed to penetrate metal and see the existence of the deep earth and under the crust.
Chapter completed!