Global Descending:Survival in the Sand Sea

"Master Liuyun, are you sure the information you got is reliable? The Spirit Staff War has severely damaged all our forces, and many people are coveting our island and mainland!"

"I'll tell you whether it's right or wrong later. There's no need for me to lie to you in this regard. After all, I've long wanted you to get out!"

"Yes, there's no harm in giving it a try!" Seeing Liuyun Island Master's furious look, the island owner who asked the question said with a smile.

The Lord of Liuyun Island did not let the Lord of Liuyun wait long. The armies of various forces gathered in all directions in the ruins of Liberty City. The spiritual staff holders of each force ventured into the ruins of Liberty City. It was obvious that everyone attached great importance to the message conveyed by the Lord of Liuyun.

"let's start!"

The master of Liuyun Island did not even have the mood to say hello to this group of power lords who had brought great disaster to the Liuyun Island Continent.

The leaders of various forces did not pay attention to this. They activated the war wands in their hands according to the instructions told by Liuyun Island Master. This time the war wands did not increase their power, but instead branched out a ray of light from the head of the wand.

Then a curtain of light formed on the ruins of Liberty City Square, replaying the lost history.

"Children, we, the Moser clan, cannot survive this epochal catastrophe, but as long as the fire of civilization does not go out, the Moser clan will surely make a comeback in the next era!"

The light curtain depicts the scene in which the patriarch of the Moser clan sealed and buried the clan's treasure at the most desperate moment of the epoch's catastrophe, and then handed over the key to the ruins to the twelve inheritors of the fire.

Although I don’t know what happened later that prevented the fire of the Moser clan from being rekindled, in the historical projection, the leaders of various forces did see the heart of war being sealed in the ruins and the twelve lights branching out from the heart of war.

The key, the light key did indeed turn into a war wand when it fell into the hands of the Inherited Fire.

"Now you believe it!"

The leaders of various forces breathed heavily as they looked at the heart of war in the historical projection. They were not in the mood to be sentimental about the fate of the Moser family. The only light in their eyes was the greed of taking the inheritance of the Moser family as their own.

"Master Liuyun, let's do it!"

Now that it is confirmed that Moze's treasure, which is more important than the war staff, really exists, they cannot remain indifferent and let other forces take advantage.

The leader of the Liuyun archaeologists appeared on the scene, using the deciphered information to operate the war wand. The historical projection changed, and an ancient map of the twelve rings and seven districts of the Broken Star Realm appeared, marking the last ruins of the Moser clan and the location of the ruins key with red dots.

out.

"I just said that the forces outside the Seventh District are attracted by the War Spirit Staff, but the Emerald Island Continent in this area is indifferent to the War Spirit Staff. It turns out that they are stealing our treasures behind our backs!"

Although there are quite a few geographical changes between the current Seven Districts and the Seven Districts on the ancient map, the power lords can still recognize at a glance that the two red dots connected by the road map are Liuyun Island Continent and Emerald Island Continent.

When they think about their group of people frantically fighting for the war wand, which is only the key, while the owner of the Emerald Island is watching the joke at home with the heart of war, the leaders of various factions feel their anger rising.

"This is our treasure, and it can only belong to us. It must not be stolen by thieves!"

"Yes, you can't!"

Thirty-six spirit staff holders discussed angrily, and soon this group of power lords who had previously been eager to eat each other's flesh and drink each other's blood formed an alliance and raised troops to attack the Emerald Island Continent.

The other forces in the Seventh District originally thought that the Spirit Wand War would be over soon, and the turbulent Seventh District would gradually return to calm, but they never expected that a new war would begin.

The island and mainland forces have indeed withdrawn from the Liuyun Island mainland, but this is not the end of the war, but the beginning of a huge war that is about to sweep across the entire seven districts.

The thirty-sixth allied force, including Liuyun Island Land, went straight to the Emerald Island Land. More starships departed from the island continents. For a time, the entire seventh district was shrouded in the cloud of war. And the Emerald Island Land was located in the seventh district.

The eight districts are connected to each other, and the forces in the eight districts who learned the inside story of the war also crossed the border and prepared to get a share of the pie.

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"Mr. Wan Ling, a larger war has really started in the 7th and 8th districts of the 12th Ring Road. How did you know in advance? Could it be that the Spirit Wand War was planned by your master? This war affected the two districts.

Is it all because your master is stirring up trouble behind your back?"

Also on a reef connecting areas 7 and 8, several territorial boats are hidden in it. The owners of these territorial boats are the lords of the Ziyang clan of the Apocalypse newcomer tribe.

In the later stages of the Spirit Staff War, Zi Yan, who saw the weakening power of the seven island continents, planned to choose the most damaged island continent with her sisters to capture.

But at this time, Mr. Wan Ling, who had been supporting them, came forward to dissuade them, telling them that it was not the time yet, and asked them to continue to lie dormant and wait for the best time to come.

Although Zi Yan thought that it would be difficult to encounter a better opportunity if she missed this time, but considering that Mr. Wan Ling had indeed tried his best before, she chose to believe him once, resisted the impulse, and let the sisters continue to hibernate.

Just when Zi Yan saw that the Spirit Staff War was over and the island and mainland forces were preparing to retreat and lamented the missed opportunity, something unexpected happened. The Spirit Staff holders suddenly formed an alliance, and the armies of each island headed straight for the Emerald Island mainland.

A new round of war has begun. No matter what the Emerald Island Continent has that is worthy of being coveted by the major forces in District 7 and District 8, or whether the Emerald Island Continent can resist this crusade, as long as the war starts, it will not end easily, so Seventh District

District, it is a certainty that the island and mainland forces in District 8 will be weakened again.

"Of course there are people who will control the Emerald War. You don't need to pay more attention to it. What you need to do now is to provide me with more materials, accumulate troops, and then make a shining debut when the Emerald War ends. Then you can get as much as you can

Conquer the islands and continents in District 7 and District 8, and strive to become the dominant force in these two districts."

"Don't worry, sir, I won't miss the opportunity your master has created for us. I know the soldiers of myself and my sisters very well, but I just don't know if your creation is reliable enough, sir?"

"You can always trust alchemy. These cute guys are much more reliable than your soldiers. Well, I'll let you know a lot today!"

Wan Ling, an alchemist lover, was obviously very dissatisfied with being looked down upon by Zi Yan.

“Fast manufacturing!”

With a wave of Wanling's hand, the materials on the ground automatically deformed and combined, and a group of strange alchemical creations were assembled in the blink of an eye.

"Energy!"

Wan Ling waved his hand again, and the strange alchemy creations that were originally dead came to life one after another.

"attack!"

The living alchemy creations follow the command of all spirits to attack the designated targets and destroy them one by one.

"Alchemical overload!"

The alchemical creation's attack became even more violent, razing the testing site to the ground.

"Alchemy self-destructs!"

The alchemical creations that were overloaded to the limit exploded one after another, turning the testing site into a deep pit of bubbling lava.

"How?" Wan Ling asked proudly, obviously very satisfied with the damage caused by his alchemical creation.

"Sir, you are a great talent. With such a perfect creation, why worry about the seventh and eighth districts not falling into my hands!" Zi Yan was shocked by Wan Ling's dazzling skills.

Just one subordinate has such means, and his mysterious master who is stirring up the storm behind his back is so powerful. Zi Yan is very glad that she made the right choice.

"Ahem, alchemy creations still have some flaws. Although they are powerful, they can only last for about ten years after being infused. By then, they will self-destruct regardless of whether they are overloaded to the limit or not.

Although alchemy is beautiful, I still haven’t been able to find the way to ascension!”

"It's enough. With more than ten years of buffering, we have enough to dominate here with our own strength!"