World-saving Plan: The Only Savior

Chapter 1756 - 44: Gathering of Eight Forces (Part 2)

The birth of a Transcendent-level powerhouse was enough to halt this battle. Radro swept through the Saar Clan’s fleet, sent to intercept, leaving the Saar Clan to suffer a double loss - losing soldiers and figuratively losing face.

However, although the Lankdo People managed to hold on to this super fighting force, they themselves were not well off either. Both sides sustained massive losses, making them mortal enemies now, both intent on mutual destruction.

After reaching the Transcendent level and destroying the invading fleet, Radro intended to seize the momentum and push directly into the enemy’s core territory.

As a result, just as they began to penetrate the enemy’s core region, they faced violent resistance from an elder of the Saar Clan, who was also of the Transcendent level.

This elder was an old-school transcendent, having lived for countless years and nearing the end of his life. Usually, he meditated in the family’s secret realm to minimize consumption, only acting during the clan’s life-and-death moments.

Radro, having just advanced to the Transcendent level, was no match for the elder. Upon confrontation, the disparity was clear, and Radro had to retreat in disgrace. The followers who chased after him were not so lucky and were vigorously crushed by the elder.

Fortunately, the Saar Clan’s elder, aiming to conserve energy, did not pursue or counterattack, allowing Radro to escape with his life.

However, this left no room for reconciliation between the two sides. Now, not only within the Dark Spirit Star Domain but even in the distant Aigus Star Domain, their enmity was known, a public fact.

Therefore, at this moment, seeing the two fleets arrive simultaneously yet restraining from attacking each other made the Red Headscarf reveal such a surprised expression.

This scene was truly incredible.

Immediately, the detector in front of the Red Headscarf flashed repeatedly. Strong energy signals indicated another fleet’s arrival.

The Yuanxin Clan.

The Poison Clan.

The Kusi Clan.

...

One powerful race after another, each representing the core strength of their group, appeared in this star system. The Red Headscarf widened his eyes, counting them one by one, realizing that ten of the eleven elder families had arrived, except for the already extinct Rushnei family. These super fleets gathered here were the pinnacle forces of the current Dark Spirit Star Domain.

As the saying goes, once you’re overwhelmed, you’re immune to fear. Seeing one huge fleet after another, the Red Headscarf felt he was starting to get numb to such shock.

None of these ten top forces were ones that mercenaries like them could afford to provoke. Any one of them could easily destroy the space barrier he was in.

The Red Headscarf didn’t know why these people all gathered here. However, he felt this matter wasn’t greatly related to him; he just wanted to escape with his life. Who knows if this bunch would suddenly strike at them next moment? He knew full well that the more he knew, the faster he would die. He had zero interest in these people’s secrets.

However, fate had a way of jinxing you. The subordinate who went to activate the ship’s navigation reported back that all space channels in the current space were closed. The ship couldn’t start its jump engines, and the wormhole generator was even more unable to open. This space had become a one-way prison.

"Damn it! How can this be? What are these lunatics trying to do? Are they gathering for a massive brawl? Damn it, I don’t want to die with them!"

The Red Headscarf hammered the table in anger. The projection in front of him displayed the current situation in the star system, with numerous ships spread all around, seemingly about to fill the entire star system.

If he were an outsider, he would’ve taken a good look at this magnificent scene. However, being in the midst of it, he had no mood for appreciation, only thinking about how he could quickly escape.

Inside the Sky Storage Titan Battleship, Zhang Xiaoman was also stunned by the scene before him. Such a massive fleet assembled together; scenes like this even science fiction movies hadn’t depicted, yet he was witnessing it with his own eyes, really exciting.

"This time, all the elders have arrived. The resources within the Plague Relics are very abundant. No family would let it go. If gains can be made in this operation, it will be crucial for our future development."

Lan Gu remarked with a sigh.

Even he had hardly ever seen such a scene.

Zhang Xiaoman nodded. After learning the value of the Plague Relics, he understood why these people acted like this.

Just like Lan Gu said, if gains could be made within the Plague Relics, it would bring significant benefits to their power. He hadn’t analyzed the extent of this benefit in detail, but one thing was certain: should any party miss the chance to enter, they would face a deadly threat if the opponent made achievements within the relics.

Therefore, even if unwilling to come, pressured by circumstances, the ten major families had to gather here to balance each other.

"The relic is about to open. Our collection team has already prepared. Those guys must be the same. Ji Xing, after the relic opens, you and I will lead the family’s elite Dark Spirits forward, ensuring the road is safe to prevent any losses to the collection team."

Lan Gu reiterated the upcoming plan, arrangements made in advance, and now just making a final confirmation.

Zhang Xiaoman, Lan Gu, and the elite Dark Spirits of the Lan Family left the ship and headed to a giant platform in the center of the many fleets.

The platform was temporarily assembled, now standing over a thousand people. Looking around, they were all experienced Control-level experts.

On the platform, an elder sat in the void, eyes slightly closed, his body surrounded by endless Golden Light, like a dragon spiraling, with qi undulating that showed the image of a dragon soaring to the sky, leaving one dazed just by a glance, and weaker ones fainted outright.

"Transcendent level!"

Zhang Xiaoman’s eyes sharpened.

He knew a Transcendent-level expert would come this time, but seeing them in person still filled him with excitement.

"Such strong aura, I’ve reached the Pseudo Transcendent Level, but compared to that elder, I feel a huge gap in aura alone. The opponent should be an old-school Transcendent-level expert, surpassing me greatly in Dark Spiritual Power control and application. Their upper limit of Dark Spiritual Power isn’t even on the same level. Facing them, I fear I’d only have the option to flee..."

He silently calculated in his mind, unexpectedly the Golden Dragon elder suddenly opened his eyes, casting his gaze this way.

Zhang Xiaoman quickly lowered his head, shifting his line of sight.

He didn’t want to expose himself so early. The elder’s sensing ability was astounding. Just from a brief glance, the latter was aware. In front of such a level, indeed, no negligence was allowed.

After the Golden Dragon Elder glanced twice in Zhang Xiaoman’s direction, he retracted his gaze, not visibly speaking but his voice transmitted directly into everyone’s ears.

"The opening of the relic this time, rules are as before, each tribe may not exceed fifty thousand enterings, and no more than two hundred Control-level Dark Spirits. I and three other honorable ones will oversee here. Anyone breaching the rules will be attacked by all participants, remember!"

Beside the elder, three other figures also sat, their emitted aura was on par with the Golden Dragon elder, unbelievably, also Transcendent level.

Now, with four Transcendent levels overseeing above the platform, even if anyone had some hidden intentions, they dared not act rashly.