global animal age

In the field of soul utilization, in all the surrounding worlds, including the several medium-sized worlds that are already familiar, there is no profession that can compare with the arcanist.

Powerful magic, as well as countless ferocious slave minions, are synonymous with the world of Olympus in the eyes of many surrounding worlds.

The specific attack plan has long been discussed between the High Tower and the Warrior Temple. The discussion was amicable. In fact, most of the attack details were tinkered with by the Olympians of the High Tower.

Almost every arcana master, knight, and individual small and micro professionals participating in the war have been assigned strategy tasks.

As long as Sir Aridor, the fourth-level knight, tears open the World Clothes of the Namekian world and lets in the slave legions, the arcane masters will be able to quickly gain a foothold and prepare for the arrival of subsequent legions.

Of course, the High Tower is not just coming to conquer a miniature world with a combat power of about three million this time. In the High Tower and the Warrior Temple, there are also arcana masters and slave legions, already waiting for the Space Fortress to be lucky again.

After conquering this miniature world, you will transfer seats to prepare for the "Saiya" that has been gradually unveiled!

As for why Aridoto took action instead of the more powerful Monteiro, it was naturally arranged.

When a level four powerhouse attacks the micro world, there will naturally be a strong collision of rules, and the fluctuations caused are, in the eyes of some beings, a dazzling beacon in the sea of ​​stars.

He needed to take action to shield this kind of fluctuation. He didn't want the strong men in the "Saiyan" world not too far away to catch it, thus causing unnecessary accidents.

Outside the world of Namek, Aridod, dressed in golden robes and golden armor, stood in the void, quietly looking at the emerald green world shrouded in clouds and mist below.

The World Clothes of the Micro World, or what some casters call the Space Barrier, is not much worse than the low-level world. The size of the channel that can be broken to transport the legion into the Namek world depends on it.

Slowly stretching out his right hand, Aristotle faced the miniature world below and slowly pressed it.

A huge wheelless palm print was formed on the side outside the Namek world!

The sky seemed to be getting dark.

For the creatures living on Namek in the world of Namek, today is really a bad day.

I can't get any warm sunshine anymore. Why did these damn clouds come so quickly today?

Countless Namekians who were outside their houses, absorbing sunlight, performing photochemical processes, and replenishing their energy, opened their eyes, and unhappily took their things and prepared to go home.

For them, sunlight is their source of life. Perhaps in addition to the Dragon of Wishes and the World Tree, sunlight is their third belief, and water as food also ranks fourth.

A Namekian with a green-striped head was angrily carrying the rich water he had just bought from Liulic City, which was their family's sumptuous dinner today.

Clouds suddenly appeared and blocked the sun, making the spotted Namek feel inexplicably irritable.

"Go home early. The child and his mother are probably impatient." The striped Namek seemed to think of his child, who was just born less than two years ago, and accelerated his pace home.

(Again, don’t bring it into the anime. The Namek people here don’t spit out eggs, nor do they split. They are divided into females and males.)

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Although the Namekians look like that, they also reproduce sexually.

As he walked, the striped Namek suddenly noticed that the Namek people around him raised their heads, not knowing what to look at in the sky.

Curiosity drove this spotted Namek to raise its big head like its kind.

In the center of the green markings, two black eyes rolled, then widened, and the tentacles on the top of their heads twitched.

"That's, what's that?!"

The striped Namek suddenly screamed, and its words were also the thoughts of all the Namek people around it.

Liuli City, a city in the world of Namek and Qingyue Continent.

A stalwart Namek with several bright yellow stripes on his smooth scalp stood at the top of the city, staring at the palm print in the sky, lost in thought.

"Lord City Lord, what is that?" asked a smaller Lychee guard next to him.

The people of Namek have a very low sense of hierarchy. Freedom and equality are the themes here. Although this man is the city lord here, he has no airs.

"I don't know, but I can feel the aura of destruction from it." He said with a frown.

In the worlds of the Star Sea, this Namekian whose strength has been rated as level one looked at the giant palm print in the sky, and his body was trembling unconsciously.

"What?" the guard exclaimed. Even the powerful city lord felt the aura of destruction. What kind of existence was that?

"Quickly find the bird, I want to report what happened here to the Holy City!" The city lord woke up the stunned guards and ordered.

Cuckoo birds are one of the communication tools in the Namek world. Their speed ranks among the top in the Namek world. Cuckoo birds are difficult to cultivate artificially. Generally speaking, people on Namek rarely use this method of communication.

Because the energy consumed by the birds when flying is their life.

"Yes!" The guard did not keep the city lord waiting for long. After shaking his head, he immediately went to find the bird.

Looking at the increasingly larger palm prints directly above the sky, it hesitated a little. It didn't know whether the Holy City could solve this supernatural phenomenon.

In fact, there is no need for the city lord to inform the city. The holy city located in the center of the Namek world is already in chaos.

Not only the Liuli City of Qingyue Continent had this vision, but the people in the entire Namek world also saw the huge palm print above their heads.

The low-level Namekians were okay. The appearance of the dark palm prints only affected them by blocking the sunlight, which made them feel a little worse.

And the high-level Namekians, especially the creatures whose strength is close to the first level or above, all feel the disaster from that palm print.

Especially the more advanced the Namekians, the deeper the fear they face.

There are countless powerful Nameks in the Holy City, and they all ran to the main hall in front of the center of the Holy City in fear.

"Great Elder!"

"Great Elder!"

"..."

In the eyes of ordinary Namekians, the powerful first-level and second-level Namekians, powerful lords who are the lords and leaders of a city, are now like children, crying in front of the main hall.

The main hall in the center of the holy city slowly opened, and a Namekian who looked a bit old slowly walked out, greeted by a group of smaller Namekians.

In the world of Namek, there is an unwritten theorem, that is, the bigger the planet, the stronger it is.

This Namek, whose strength is at level three, is nearly three meters tall. This is the state in which it usually suppresses itself.

The group of Namekians kneeling on the ground around them are all quite big, with four meters and five meters everywhere.