The silver radiance figure was illusory in form, clearly not a true manifestation. However, the invisible pressure emanating from it after connecting with the silver radiance tree instantly fell upon everyone present, drawing all eyes toward it. The figure's eyes, tinged with silver radiance, calmly scanned the many experts gathered there. Without any unnecessary mobilization or explanation, it simply spoke in a detached tone: "Login to the'Spirit Realm'."
As the voice fell, those who had been informed of the rules beforehand did not hesitate for a second. Almost simultaneously, they sat down cross-legged in unison and closed their eyes.
At this moment, from the perspective of the silver radiance figure, countless streams of consciousness in various colors and intensities rose from every seated figure on the plaza like a shower of colored meteors, surging grandly into the massive "silver radiance tree" overhead. Immediately following, a vast silver torrent of data, coordinated and scheduled by the "Spiritual Pivot" network, shot up from the core of the silver radiance tree and plunged straight into the "Spirit Realm" high in the sky. Almost at the same time, a similar scene was playing out across various locations on the Douluo Plane. Deep within the Extreme North Land, thousands of figures emitting a piercing chill—each having condensed at least one "Star Ring" or "Qi and Blood Furnace"—sat down in unison at the nod of the young girl in the white and green dress, their consciousness turning into light and entering the silver radiance tree. At the Body Sect, on the plaza before the main hall, Du Busi bowed respectfully with cupped hands toward the silver radiance figure that shared the exact same face as Kong Mingan. With a wave of his hand, dozens of Body Sect experts behind him, their blood qi soaring to the skies, sat down one after another to connect their consciousness.
In the Sun Moon Empire, Mingdu, beneath the Kong Family Chamber of Commerce, a burly old man wearing a moon-white researcher's robe walked out alone. As the nearby silver radiance figure gave a slight nod, the old man sat down directly and closed his eyes, his consciousness detaching to merge into the silver radiance tree.
Until finally, the voice of the "Spiritual Pivot" sounded softly.
[Coordinates anchored. "Players" are in position.]
[Invasion, begin.]
Demon Plane, night.
Although the Demon Plane had no rotation of sun or moon, a certain periodic rhythm originating from the plane will still distinguished between day and night. At this moment, the eternal dark red backdrop of the sky deepened further, and the silence of the night enveloped the land.
In Tierno City, located at the highest point of the entire Demon Plane, a graceful figure lay lazily on a wide, soft couch on the rooftop terrace of the central castle.
He had dark silver skin and a slender build. His face could be considered young and handsome among demons, carrying a hint of arrogance that was deemed a virtue among his kind.
His name was Gormon, one of the five Demonic Lords of the Demon Plane and the new master of Tierno City. Not long ago, he had carefully planned and successfully backstabbed and devoured his lingering father. By utilizing the power gained from devouring the Bloodline, he finally broke through the final shackles and ascended to the position of Lord. At this moment, he was young and powerful, with at least several hundred more years of life to enjoy.
If he were lucky, like the great lords in his BloodlineLegacy, he might encounter other weak planes and launch a successful invasion. At that time, not only would he gain unimaginable benefits, but the Demon Plane will would also bestow its grace, perhaps allowing him to live for several hundred or even a thousand more years! His future was bright!
Currently, Gormon lazily closed his eyes, enjoying the service of several alluring succubi dressed in light gauze, his fingertips unconsciously tapping the edge of the soft couch.
Such a leisurely and carefree life—it was no wonder his father had been so reluctant to die, trying every possible way to extend his lifespan.
Gormon smiled, lying there with his eyes closed, thinking about how to exercise his power to make the demons under him entertain him. However, at a certain moment, his closed eyes felt a hint of discomfort, as if an out-of-place light was piercing through his eyelids. He opened his eyes in confusion and was immediately stunned. In the eternal dark red sky, at some unknown time, a disc emitting a soft silver radiance was hanging high?
"Is this... a moon?"
Knowledge from his BloodlineLegacy provided Gormon with an answer, but he became even more puzzled. According to the Legacy, the Demon Plane's moon had been completely devoured by the plane itself countless millennia ago to serve as nourishment for its growth. Where did this thing come from?
Doubt filled Gormon's heart, but in the next moment, a terrifying pressure from the entire plane suddenly descended!
The massive and chaotic information flow of the Demon Plane will poured directly into Gormon's consciousness. For a moment, Gormon clutched his head in slight pain, only recovering after a while. Meanwhile, the revelation from the plane will became clear in his mind: "A special plane passage has forcibly connected to the Demon Plane, and the coordinates are nearby?"
Gormon's expression changed slightly. He casually sent out an order to assemble his demons, and his figure vanished instantly. A moment later, outside a black forest known as the Dark Forest of Hades at the edge of his territory, space distorted, and Gormon's figure appeared. At this moment, his expression remained somewhat grave. The appearance of a plane passage should have been a great thing, a perfect opportunity for demons to invade other planes. But the information transmitted by the plane will carried strong warnings and chaos. It seemed the other party had taken the initiative to approach and forcibly connect?
In other words, their Demon Plane was being invaded?!
Gormon was momentarily at a loss for words. After all, in his BloodlineLegacy, it was always the Demon Plane invading others. How could someone suddenly come to invade them?
Gormon looked toward the familiar black forest ahead and quickly discovered something abnormal. In the center of the forest, a giant tree hundreds of meters tall stood, its entire body flowing with pure silver radiance, completely out of place with its surroundings. The silver radiance falling from its swaying branches and leaves seemed to share the same source as the light shed by the round moon in the sky.
Gormon watched with shock and uncertainty. No, when did this thing appear in his territory?! How had he not noticed it at all?
Gormon hesitated whether to go forward to test it or wait for his Great Demons to arrive and send one of them to test it. However, in the next moment, a streak of silver light shot down from the top of the giant tree, landing not far in front of him. Instantly, Gormon took a defensive stance, ready for anything.
As the light dissipated, it revealed a young man who looked quite young but had very kind eyes—the kind of eyes that looked aged despite his youth. And, he was sitting in a wheelchair.
The young man appeared ordinary, but Gormon instantly felt a threat from him at the same level as himself, with power even more refined and pure than his own!
An otherworldly being of the Lord level!
Gormon felt as if he were facing a great enemy. In contrast, the young man only looked around with slight curiosity, then murmured softly, "It seems I'm the first to arrive?"
(End of Chapter)
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