The spiral of spatial fabric that spun like a vortex did not close.

It kept widening until it reached equilibrium and remained stable as though it wouldn’t leave.

This was a Galaxy Wormhole, its diameter stretching as far as three thousand kilometers. It was like a looming disaster, its edges grinding against the earth and the skies. The surrounding heaven and earth energy was thick despite the desolate air, all of it rushing from the other end of the Galaxy Wormhole.

Before it, armies gathered.

They did not come in disorder like the magical beasts that had first emerged.

They stood in ranks, endless ranks, filling the horizon and their numbers stretching beyond sight. Among them, a few towered like mountains, their breaths forming storms as they stood tall.

It must be known that most magical beasts that were at the True Exalt Beast Stage would be at the size of a dwarf planet!

These creatures were not at all used to hiding or lowering their sizes like the magical beasts of the Celestial Transcendent Galaxy in order to get along with humans. Their gazes were wide and piercing as though they couldn’t wait to charge and lay waste to this new land that appeared like treasure in their eyes.

Others slithered in coils that wrapped around entire hills. Winged horrors circled above, their shadows overlapping until the ground below was nearly swallowed in darkness.

Among them were also humanoid figures.

They were none other than feys. Feys of magical beast and human nature. Feys of magical beast and spirit nature. There were many differences among them. However, they all had the same look, their breaths bated.

Although the heaven and earth energy had thinned to the point of being absent, there were humans! Humans in front of them! Countless humans!

Right now, they were also hungry since ever since they came here, their bodies were slowly losing energy, but it was still not a problem since the heaven and earth energy from their galaxy was pouring into this land through the Galaxy Wormhole. But still, they had a rare glimpse of hunger, and the taste of humans was known to be a delicacy as their dantians melt into their stomachs like a candy, making them incredibly eager to taste it for themselves.

They looked at the massive army of humans sprawling before them, their perked up furry or scaled ears waiting for only one command.

Even now, spatial gates opened one after another as more and more forces of the defenders poured in like unending tidal waves.

They didn’t come in desperate convergence but came in neat formations.

Sect banners flickered into existence above the skies. Grand elders and sect masters stood at the forefront, their expressions grim yet resolute.

At the center of them all, Realm Master Malzor Hexadra stood on a platform surrounded by war horns and many other war formations.

He raised his hand as his authority surged, and the thinning heaven and earth energy turned more concentrated and focused on this land, aiding the soldiers and the formations they had put up.

As the Realm Master, he had control of heaven and earth energy in this realm, which was greater than anyone, so he forcefully claimed the foreign heaven and earth energy coming from the Nine-Headed Hydra Galaxy and used it to reinforce their side.

"The Realm Master is indeed great." Many sighed in amazement.

They even cast some glances at him, thinking he was indeed loyal to the Celestial Transcendent Galaxy, even if he was a magical beast, and this situation coincidentally turned out to be an invasion from the Nine-Headed Hydra Galaxy, which should only result in his defection.

However, he appeared to have even taken the frontlines and brought the armies of the Six-Headed Hydra Upper Realm, even accepting reinforcements from all the nearby realms.

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra slowly put down his hand, but not many managed to see his fingers quiver ever so lightly for a moment when his gaze fell on a black-robed person with a hood beside him.

Loyal? Faithful to the humans? Helping in the war efforts against the Nine-Headed Hydra Galaxy?

Why the fuck would he do that if it weren’t for the person before him!?

"Good work, Malzor."

The black-robed person uttered noncommittally, his gaze transfixed on the Galaxy Wormhole.

"Yes, Supreme One."

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra uttered calmly.

He looked at the Celestial Transcendent’s figure hidden by a cloak. No grand aura was released, much less an overwhelming pressure, yet he couldn’t put up any defenses, for he knew he would only have a minimal chance to survive.

As he took off his gaze and looked left and right, he saw three more of these figures surrounding him.

Four avatars of the Celestial Transcendent were here.

Even if he was the Realm Master and could instantly defeat all these avatars since his powers eclipsed the Primarch Stage and reached the Hierarch Stage, he knew he had a minimal chance to survive because he knew what happened to those who tried to betray the Celestial Transcendent Galaxy in the past.

But still, he was a bit terrified because he wondered if his shady organization had been found out.

From when did the Celestial Transcendent exactly come to this land, and why did he go as far as to disguise himself? Amidst the forces gathering and glaring at each other as though a huge war could erupt at any moment, he eventually couldn’t help but ask.

"Supreme One, they don’t dare to make a move because I suspect they know you’re here. But how did they know?"

"They don’t know I’m here, but they will be scared if they know I’ll be here, and you don’t need to probe me. I was naturally here to find the Divine Emperor of Death. I thought he would have some unfinished business here or come back to pick a few people he missed. After all, he couldn’t have taken away everyone with him and disappeared during your chase, or were you that undependable?"

"Of-Of course not. I chased him with all my might, but that Divergent woman who could match my prowess saved him. Otherwise-"

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra complained in an aggrieved manner.

He was still pissed about that matter.

How could a mere Empyrean escape from him? Even if this Empyrean could not die, it would not be a problem for him to kill him millions of times over and over again until the other party suffers a mental collapse and goes into a coma, sealing himself.

However, a single woman appeared between them and launched a blitz attack, completely taking him by surprise.

"But he had a spatial treasure with him. I don’t think he left anyone behind."

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra said doubtfully.