Chapter 471

Teams of warriors wearing armor walked out of the fortress, lining up on both sides.

A thick sense of oppression emanated from these warriors.

Some weaker alien powerhouses were forced to retreat a little distance.

Ninth-Stage Supreme Legion!

They were horrified in their hearts, knowing the legion level of these warriors immediately.

Only a Ninth-Stage Supreme Legion could threaten a Saint-Stage powerhouse.

Only a Ninth-Stage Supreme Legion could remain calm under the gaze of a crowd of demigods and Saint-Stage powerhouses.

And after the legion warriors finished lining up, figures walked out from within the gate.

The first to appear before the alien races was a man with retracted mechanical claws on his back.

When he appeared, all the demigods present couldn't help but shrink their bodies.

"... I didn't expect him to be alive too..."

"This one came too; I really didn't expect..."

The old-school demigods showed awe, and many bowed to the cold man.

Because this man had once led his legion on the battlefield and beheaded four demigods!

Shocking the entire void battlefield.

But later, humans beheaded a god, directly beating down his record, and he rarely appeared in the outside world since then.

But none of the demigods who had experienced that battlefield would ignore his existence.

After the cold man walked out, he nodded to the demigods present in return, then stood aside.

At this time, the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

(Good Li Good) It was clearly just a movement, but the demigods of the Eighth Realm couldn't help but hold their breath, and their backs straightened up.

I saw a majestic figure slowly walking out from within the fortress gate.

A tight-fitting soft armor interwoven with gold and silver colors, with a long red cloak behind.

Long hair hung on his shoulders, there were two curved long horns at his temples, and faint divine patterns covered his thin face.

His eyes were calm, but wherever his gaze swept, any living being couldn't help but lower their heads.

On his forehead, there was also a closed eye.

President of the Dimensional Chamber of Commerce!

The Zhongxing Ancestor of the Three-Eyed God Clan who lived a second life!

His name had already been branded on the monument of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds, and his prestige had once made the entire void battlefield silent.

When he appeared in this universe, it seemed as if the starlight solidified for it.

"Everyone, I have brought you trouble; Reinhardt expresses his apologies on behalf of the Dimensional Chamber of Commerce."

"A small gift, please do not refuse."

The President of the Dimensional Chamber of Commerce, Reinhardt, pushed his hand, and a pile of storage bracelets flew into the hands of every powerhouse present with light.

The crystal dragon took the storage bracelet and just probed it slightly, unable to help but gasp.

The reactions of the other powerhouses present were no better, and many let out gasps directly.

However, the President of the Dimensional Chamber of Commerce was light and airy, unmoved.

His gaze looked at the position where the original No. 327 small world was, and he walked over.

He came here precisely to investigate the cause of the collapse of the No. 327 small world!

268: God of the Three-Eyed God Clan, Dimensional Chamber of Commerce's support for humans

Any race, if it can be crowned with the suffix of God Clan, represents its glorious history.

Whether it is racial origin or racial record.

One cannot be called a God Clan without dominating the myriad worlds.

And the prestige of the Three-Eyed God Clan was even above the Titan God Clan.

However, this clan later suffered heavy losses, encountered the siege of gods, and at its worst, there were less than a hundred clansmen.

The main god of the Three-Eyed God Clan fell directly in that battle.

The Three-Eyed God Clan also lost their Divine Kingdom and became a wandering race.

After that, it was the rise of this Three-Eyed clansman named Reinhardt.

When he first appeared on the void battlefield, no one expected that he would create an era.

One thousand years of uninterrupted void conquest, Reinhardt grew from an ordinary Extraordinary to the strongest representative among demigods.

He regained his Lord identity and, based on this, reopened the Divine Kingdom for the Three-Eyed God Clan.

Later, he led his legion and killed his way back to the former Divine Kingdom, causing many dimensional worlds to collapse and the heavens to fluctuate.

Finally, he established his throne on the old land of his homeland.

His name was synonymous with legend at that time.

Since then, Reinhardt founded the Dimensional Chamber of Commerce and disappeared from the eyes of the world.

Now it has been another thousand years; the crystal dragon looked cautiously at the figure of this peerless powerhouse.

He wanted to peek at whether this one had taken the final step and raised his kingdom to the heavens.

However, in the end, he didn't dare to strike, just watching silently.

Reinhardt arrived at the coordinates where the small world was originally located, pulled with his hand, and space broke for it.

The surging deep void aura permeated again, but was solidified by Reinhardt with a push.

This hand made the demigods present stare, not daring to breathe.

Before, the crystal dragon couldn't do this 680 step; in order not to let the deep void aura get out of control, he had to close the space in a hurry.

Just by this hand, everyone could see Reinhardt's strength, far above them.

Everyone was a demigod, but Reinhardt might have to be discussed in a single tier...

Everyone was originally shocked by Reinhardt's actions, but then their eyelids couldn't help but jump again.

Because Reinhardt reached his hand inside directly, stirring in the deep void.

Even across the spatial barrier, the powerhouses could feel the violent vibrations erupting in the void.

For those below the demigod level present, if they encountered this level of vibration, a single thread would be enough to destroy their form and spirit.

I don't know how long it took before Reinhardt withdrew his hand.

With his action withdrawn, the deep void actually became calm and gradually moved away.

The void behind the spatial barrier returned to normal.

"Bizarre art, death..."

"Hmm? New world...?"

"Let's go, go back; they were rolled into the deep void, whether they can come out again is no longer decided by themselves."

"Pass the order down; the Dimensional Chamber of Commerce will provide compensation with sufficient sincerity to the forces that encountered this accident."

Reinhardt's eyebrows twitched slightly, seemingly perceiving some unexpected information.

The cold man following him was also stunned when he heard this.

But Reinhardt didn't say much, and he didn't ask much, just nodded silently and passed Reinhardt's order down.

Nodding to the demigods present, Reinhardt returned to his Dimensional Fortress.

This huge fortress tore space again and teleported away from this universe.

Until this time, the living beings present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Clearly there was no intentional demonstration, but just by Reinhardt standing here, they felt suppressed.

This suppression was caused by the life level and strength, just like a person standing next to a high mountain.

The high mountain won't have extra actions, but you will just feel breathless.

Several demigods looked at each other and shook their heads, leaving one after another.

Reinhardt's last sentence, although spoken to the people of the Dimensional Chamber of Commerce, also indicated his attitude.

That is, this matter is the responsibility of the Dimensional Chamber of Commerce!

One day later, letters from the Dimensional Chamber of Commerce were delivered to several races.

The Human Alliance also received one.

In a castle hidden in the clouds, a man with graying temples held the letter, looking at the content on it, silent.

In front of him, the messenger of the Dimensional Chamber of Commerce, a deacon of the Dimensional Chamber of Commerce, stood respectfully there.