Chapter 957

Also in the direction of the Boundless Great Void, not long after the light point fortress lit up, another light lit up at a distance of a few days. However, the duration of this light was very short, and it was easy to ignore if you didn't stare at it.

But at this time, the entire Alliance and Empire didn't know how many astrolabe mirrors were aimed at the direction of the Boundless Great Void. Many people saw this red light splitting in the direction of the light point.

I saw that in the originally empty void, a crack suddenly split open. This crack was not wide, the widest part was probably only about four or five meters, but the length was millions of meters, and intense red light sprayed out.

It was like a blade splitting the void, revealing a corner of the huge fireball hidden inside. The length of millions of meters could not present the entire fireball.

With a swoosh, the Grand Speaker, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped on a long string of coffins and, following the sprayed red light, slipped out of the crack. Then the crack closed quickly. Except for the residual rolling heat, it was as if the crack had never appeared.

The Grand Speaker let out a sigh of relief and wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his face. Liches don't sweat. The wrinkled appearance on the Grand Speaker's face was clearly that of a lich.

The Grand Speaker of the Holy Light Alliance was actually a lich?

"It's too hot inside this broken barrier; it's dried me out." Complaining with his mouth, the Grand Speaker took out a large bottle of liquid and squeezed it into the void in front of him.

The void has no gravity, and the liquid gathered into a ball of water by its own tension. The liquid inside was slightly turbid but full of holy aura. It was actually Holy Essence Liquid.

The Grand Speaker put his hand into the water ball, and the liquid inside immediately flowed slowly over his entire body due to the surface tension, wrapping his whole person inside it, forming a water film.

The Grand Speaker in the water film slowly absorbed the essence liquid, and his wrinkled skin and flesh were also like being soaked, becoming full. When the nutrient solution was completely absorbed, the lich-shaped Grand Speaker turned into a fresh human old man.

While waiting for the nutrient solution to be completely absorbed, the Grand Speaker muttered to himself: "These Holy Radiance Waters are really easy to use. I'll go find little friend Radiance to buy some more later. But there are too many impurities inside; it's all his Radiance Will. It's very troublesome to clear."

"I wonder if he has any holy water without will. Should I beat him up and let him make some without will?" The Grand Speaker muttered, and even called the Lord of Radiance a little friend. I don't know what his mood would be if he went back and found that the Lord of Radiance had already been beaten to death by someone.

After recovering his freshness, the Grand Speaker checked the coffins he brought out, then reorganized and packed them, tying them from a long string into a cluster.

The crack was too narrow, so tying them into a string was to prevent getting stuck in the crack. Now that he was out, he needed to transfer, and tying them into a cluster was easier to deploy.

After packing, the Grand Speaker took out two magic staves and inserted them in front of him. With two pops, the staves were actually steadily "inserted" into the void and slowly lit up with light.

The incantation popped out of the Grand Speaker's mouth word by word: "Using the void as an anchor, let the ripples of space swing me to the distance. Using will as an anchor, let the soul become the rope that connects us. Using the divine hammer as an anchor, the force that all things have, lead me forward. Ten Thousand Attraction Divine Anchor, lead me forward!"

When the incantation was read to the end, the Grand Speaker pulled the staves violently and shouted angrily.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, the Grand Speaker stood straight in confusion: "Eh, where is the Ten Thousand Attraction Divine Hammer?"

"One more time, using the void... lead me forward! Too much talk, die!" In order to strengthen the soul connection, the Grand Speaker even shouted the phrase that the Ten Thousand Attraction Divine Hammer "liked" the most, but there was still no reaction.

The Grand Speaker was stunned for a long time before saying with some worry: "Did something happen? Where did that broken hammer go? Did something talkative lead it away?"

The Grand Speaker was not worried that the Ten Thousand Attraction Divine Hammer would be snatched away. Even he couldn't subdue that broken hammer. Whoever had designs on it, just don't get smashed flat. It might be that some unknown change occurred, causing him to be unable to connect to it.

If someone really had designs on it, he could only pray for the other party to seek their own blessings and not be smashed flat by the hammer.

Unable to sense the anchor point and unable to eject over, the Grand Speaker looked back at the pile of coffins in distress, sighed, retied them into a string, and then raised his hand to draw a circle in front of him. Magic patterns appeared in the circle, and a magic array with a diameter of three meters expanded.

A warhorse that was blood-red all over jumped out of the magic array, its hair fluttering, surging with powerful chaotic power. This was a warhorse entirely composed of chaotic power.

Tying the coffins to the warhorse, he patted the horse's neck, and the chaotic warhorse immediately strode forward in the void, its speed getting faster and faster.

With every step, the horse's hooves exploded with a burst of red light, just like the warhorse was moving forward stepping on light.

Originally, he was walking in the direction of the Holy Light Alliance, but as he walked, the Grand Speaker frowned: "What is that light point? Why is it so bright?"

Thinking for a while, the Grand Speaker changed direction, rode the chaotic warhorse, dragged a long string of coffins, and ran toward the light point.

On the border of the Feilie Empire near the Boundless Great Void, airships slowly sailed into the Boundless Great Void. The shape of these airships was completely different from what everyone had seen before. The front of the airships had a figurehead, and the figurehead of each airship was different, but all emitted fluorescence.

Only the airship belonging to Ang at the very front had no figurehead. Ang and his party were squeezed into the stern cabin, huddling at the small square window, secretly observing these special airships.

Naigelis was surprised: "Silver Coin, is this the Spirit Legion you mentioned? They actually put the spirits on the front of the airships?"

"Spirits are the embodiment of group will. If you don't put them in front, where do you put them?" Anthony said.

Naigelis thought for a while: "That's right, I confused spirits with gods. Spirits are too rare. The two in our house fight as soon as they are put together. So these airships, does each one only embody one spirit?"

Silver Coin said: "Probably. I see that they are all trained separately by different professions. You should know more about this. Doesn't your house have two spirits?"

Naigelis said with disdain: "Those two only know how to fight. I know nothing. With their level, even if the spirits embodied by each airship are different, it's impossible to beat the Mourning Undead soldiers, right? Can you rely on them to kill the Mourning Legion?"

Naigelis knew best what level the Red Star and Truth Cannon were. These two guys didn't seem to have any combat power. It was cool to bombard each other in the Brass Book, but in reality, they couldn't even let out a "fart."

Anthony said: "Whether they can kill them or not is not important, as long as they fight. Otherwise, they will have designs on the little ghost. The Mourning Legion marches independently, and the speed will be very fast. There is no time to deploy. Just lead them to the Divine Hammer plane, let the Holy Spirit Legion ambush them there, and we will block the hole leading to the interior, and then come out to pick up the scraps after they finish fighting."