Like a thunderclap, it exploded in silence, containing endless majesty, and the incomparably grand sound resounded through the heavens and all the worlds, awakening all those who were immersed in despair.

Although some people are still confused and immersed in too deep confusion and shock, the vast majority of the strong people have awakened from their confusion quickly and firmly.

“…… Joshua, is there anything else you can do? ”

The first to speak was the former Pope Iger. The old man who had put aside all his duties and came as a 'Practitioner of the Way of Light' had an extremely solemn face, and no one could remain untouched by the dark side that stretched across the endless void and was enough to drown the multi-galactic river, but even if it was fear, he had to make a choice. Eagle was actually ready to fight to the death for a long time, and the main reason for being stunned just now was because he felt that in the face of an enemy of that magnitude, it was meaningless to fight to the death, and he couldn't react for a while, so he was stunned.

However, Joshua was right.

If you don't fight, what's the point? Even in the face of a defeated enemy, if you don't rise up and fight, how can that miraculous victory come?

Or, to paraphrase the most common phrase of the warrior - summoning the courage to fight the darkness, the very thing is the greatest significance.

In response to the familiar person's inquiry, the giant god turned his head and glanced at Eagle from afar.

The unprecedented firmness, the holding of unprecedented firm eyes, made the old pope shocked for a moment, and he was speechless.

For some reason, Eagle remembered the look on the faces of the previous pope decades ago when he took over the duties of the Pope of the Seven Gods and watched the flames of the former Microf's world as he watched with the previous pope the flames of the dying of the world of the past.

The old man who had long since passed away, and the current Joshua, were also staring at the ethereal flame that was about to be extinguished with this kind of incomparably firm and determined eyes. It was hard for Eagle to imagine that this determination to do whatever it would to protect could be seen in Joshua.

But the warrior's voice rang out, interrupting his association.

"Yes."

A grand voice came, vibrating throughout the void, causing the light of the demon tide to ripple, Joshua looked around at the many strong people who were approaching him, he turned his head, and continued to look at the endless darkness in the silent void, the warrior's voice was steady: "I have been prepared for a long time, and I have guessed. ”

"If there are too many enemies this time, I can't stop them; If the enemy is too strong this time, I can't defeat it; If my strength is not as strong as I thought I could be, I have chosen the wrong one; Or maybe there's an enemy that's so powerful that it's impossible to defend against — all the possibilities, the worst, the most terrifying, I've thought about them all. ”

"And although the darkness that is coming this time is numerous, it is not beyond my imagination, so I have been prepared for a long time."

"In that case, Joshua."

Putting aside the association and the strange sense of déjà vu, it was still Eagle, a strong man who was familiar with Joshua, who asked questions, and his tone was puzzled: "That is...... Can you get stronger? ”

What was left for him was a long silence, and Joshua stared into the distance, as if he didn't hear the words.

And after a long silence, the giant god, who had been staring at the darkness and did not look back, nodded, and he said calmly: "Yes, I can still get stronger." ”

"But, Iger, the Seven Gods, and the many powerful people of the other civilizations who have come here, prepare to start our worst plan—"

Saying this, Joshua's tone suddenly increased: "Everyone present, inform your mother world as soon as possible, inform your people, open the shelter you have built, open the last resort we have prepared for our own civilization, now is the time to use it, do not delay." ”

"Move all the people and other technicians who can't fight and enter a safer world of shelter - because the next battle will affect the entire multi-galaxy, and no place is safe, but as long as they enter the shelter, at least until the entire capital is destroyed and destroyed, they still have a chance to survive."

Everyone heard it clearly, and Joshua's meaning was simple.

That is, directly relocate everyone to a shelter world similar to the Aether Ring World and the Blood Moon Abyss Shelter, hide the main body of most civilizations, and carry out the 'Great Transfer' that needs to be done in the worst-case scenario.

Basically, all the civilizations present have been reminded by the Microf civilization of the past, or they have been prepared for a long time, and have built a considerable number of shelters, and even with the help of the exchange system, the shelters built by each civilization can perfectly accommodate its civilization itself, or even more.

No one thought that the current situation was not bad and that there was no need to open the shelter, in fact, the situation was so dangerous that even if the shelter was opened, it seemed useless, so they did not notify them in the first place. Hearing Joshua's prompt, most of the people didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and they immediately contacted their homeland and urgently notified everyone to carry out the 'big transfer'.

But unlike the others, just when the other McCroft powerhouses had begun to inform their hometown and let all the people prepare to move, Yi Zhe and Israel frowned at the same time, and Eagle also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

These three people, one of them has lived from the time of the sage to the present, and has witnessed the growth of two close saints and sages of the Microf civilization, and the two are the strongest men who are most familiar with Joshua, and they all heard different meanings from the words of the warriors.

"I see."

The god of power and justice nodded thoughtfully and said, "Just do as you say." ”

The old pope also nodded slightly, but he vaguely guessed Joshua's plan in his heart.

- Let all civilizations enter the shelter, narrow the target, and then just like that, let many strong people gather together and force a breakthrough with the shelter?

There's no way around it. Not all transcendents are like warriors, they follow the path of incarnate worlds, their power may be able to cause great damage, but they may not be used to move the world forward - but shelters are not necessarily, most of them are smaller than ordinary worlds, and more hidden, both carry and protect more conveniently, as long as Joshua and other strong people can blast a way out of this dark web that surrounds the entire multi-star galaxy, then maybe they can really break through.

After all, in the face of endless enemies, it is useless to stay in the multi-galaxy and wait to die, you must take the initiative to attack and fight a way! I'm sorry for the other civilizations that can't leave the multi-galaxy, but there's really no other choice.

"That's exactly what Joshua would have thought." Eagle thought so in his mind.

But Yi Zhe is different. He had the same thought of the 'breakout' that Eagle had in mind, but in a deeper instinct, telling the god that it was nothing more than a semblance of a warrior, an idea for others to guess. There must be some real purpose behind his actions.

But Joshua didn't continue to speak, he just stayed where he was, lit the light, and looked up at the void.

The warrior silently calculates the speed, angle, possible arrival time, and other important data of all the dark tentacles. No one bothered him, for even the most arrogant and ignorant knew that in this multi-star galaxy where there was no second near-sage, the presence of warriors was the only hope for all civilizations.

Soon, the orders and instructions of all the powerful men on the front line were quickly conveyed to their mother civilization.

Whether it is the Mycrof civilization or other Void civilizations, the speed of action is very fast. After all, because the 'extreme crisis' more than ten years ago had affected multiple galaxies, and even multiple galaxies, basically no civilization could be an exception, and basically all of them had been recruited, so even civilizations that did not have shelters back then have built shelters in the past ten years in order to avoid the damage caused by the next disaster, and have conducted crisis drills.

They all have relevant transfer experience, and this time they are naturally familiar with each other.

Lost Galaxy, Mycrove Continent.

Unlike other civilizations, the people who live in this world are more experienced.

"Numbers 16801 to 18000, enter the teleportation area and hold on to your mental terminals - scanning magic will detect your physical and mental condition, but don't worry, it's mainly to make sure that your personal information matches the information, and that there is no impersonation or mental abandonment."

"Don't mess around during the teleportation, after teleporting, please follow the instructions of the local shelter's automated intelligent equipment, go to the assigned area to settle down, and there will be the allocation of resources and work arrangements for the shelter later, so you don't need to panic."

"Friends of different civilizations, please go to the fourth teleportation area, the Ten Thousand Worlds Sacrifice Ground has arranged for you to teleport directly to your hometown, please go to the front desk service area to get the teleportation ticket of the relevant world, and we will arrange the teleportation according to the ticket."

It could be heard, repeated over and over again, ringing in the radio station in the center of the city, and huge dark blue space-time doors opened in different sections, transmitting a large number of people in batches.

Sorting the numbers through the spirit terminal, Mrs. McCro had already made perfect preparations long before other civilizations were still in preparations. Citizens take their family's most precious possessions and resources with their families and neighbors and begin to enter the sanctuary world in batches, adults who don't know how deep the darkness is, although they are sad but not afraid, and children who see it as a novel tour, looking at the portal in the center of the city with excitement.

Behind the door is a whole new world, and to enter it is to say goodbye to all that is peaceful. But so what? In order to survive and avoid dangerous beasts and climate changes, ancient humans would make great migrations that lasted for years or even decades, large enough to span entire continents and spread life called humans from the original plains to the entire world.

And now, it's just a little bigger, from one world to another, and other than that, nothing is different.

Of course, although the vast majority of Mrs. McCro will go to the sanctuary world, this does not mean that the McCrof world will be left behind.

Some were still told that they didn't have to leave their homeland to go to the sanctuary world, and this group of citizens, apparently chosen, stayed in their respective posts, slightly nervous and excited, waiting for the passage of time, watching the others go to the other side of time and space.

The West Bande Plateau, the production base of the Void Battleship.

The current Emperor of the Helgamoth Empire, Dimore Delmond, stands on his private airship platform 10,000 meters in the sky, looking down on his own country. He watched as the Void Warships took off and fell along the Tower of Babel, back and forth between the Void and the world, transporting large quantities of supplies and people.

Just the portals located in the major main cities, the simple transportation capacity is not enough to carry out rapid teleportation and transfer, and only the Ten Thousand Realms Sacrifice Ground in the Void Half-Plane can carry out a national-level super-large-scale teleportation at a time. Most of the people in the more remote areas were actually teleported to the Void bases in various places, and then took a warship to the Void, and finally made a final teleportation in the Ten Thousand Realms Sacrifice Ground to the shelter.

The emperor watched this scene, in fact, in today's Mycrof continent, the name emperor has long been just a title, after all, in this world where most of the nobles are just a name, it is impossible to be superior to others, and the emperor is just a conventional leader, and its meaning is equivalent to the leader of the human northern civilization circle.

But Dimore didn't care, because the people lived happily, there was no oppression by the nobility, no harassment from criminals, everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment, and they could live a stable life with their jobs...... That being the case, then why should there be emperors and nobles?

So he's happy too. Dimore is also glad that he does not have to devote all his efforts to the entire empire like his father, and can only be a little freer after becoming a god, but he still has to devote himself to the entire McCrove civilization.

But even so, His Majesty the current Emperor still has some emotion when he witnesses the great migration of all the people in his kingdom.

"It's time to go."

After almost all the transport ships took off, and no new batch of people were teleported, after confirming it again and again, Dimore, who knew that there were no more people in the entire empire who needed to be transferred, calmly said to his communication circle: "Start, start." Let's go to the Void. ”

That's it.

The heavens are moving.

With the violent roar of the fracture of the earth's crustal plates, the rainbow light of the magic power shines through the sky, and you can see that at the moment when the ultra-high energy source that exceeds the extreme level is activated, the earth on the surface of the West Bande Plateau cracks together, and a large area of steel structure that looks incomparably solid rises from the ground layer after layer, with the Tower of Babel as the center! Soon, within a few minutes, the entire surface of the West Bande Plateau peeled off and turned into a giant man-made structure mixed with a super-giant demonic rock layer and steel!

And the next moment, around the giant man-made structure like a trapezoidal pyramid, a bright sky-blue halo lit up, and one after another artificial magic crystals as huge as a square were infused with energy, shining light, and the legendary super floating magic circle engraved in it was activated - this moment was born, a huge impetus, in an instant, shattered all the crustal structures around the entire Bant Plateau, and then in a super earthquake, the entire steeled Bant Plateau turned into a steel continent, Fly high into the sky!

Dimore's airship followed a guiding light, and when it took off from the floating continent, it was firmly embedded in a storage bin opened for it, but Dimore himself did not enter this steel continent, but continued to be in mid-air, looking at everything in the distance.

You can see that the same rainbow light, the same vibration, is coming from every corner of the empire and the whole world. In the Imperial Capital Sanshan Holy City, Moldavia in the North, Southern Fortress Communities and other important cities, there are many areas where important equipment is difficult to be transferred, and they all turn into floating fortresses, flying cities, under the action of extraordinary power, breaking away from the solid earth and flying towards the vast sky.

Vast plains, towering mountains, scorching islands, the bitterly cold Northlands - the West Mountains, the Far South, the Eastern Plains, the overseas archipelago, the heart of every great power, the capital of every large nation, like the situation in the Bant Plateau, happens everywhere in the Mycrof world.

Cities float up, even small coastal continents take off, and in an instant, an immeasurable mass rises from the surface, causing endless seawater to pour in, and sea levels to drop slightly.

All intelligent life, all valuable biological plant samples, everything that could be carried away, has been carried away, leaving nothing behind.

- Since we have to leave our hometown for a long time and go to a strange world, let's take our most important things with us-

[We were forced to relocate, taking the whole world with us, and we couldn't give up our homeland, so we packed the continent together]

This desire, called greed, is the force that drives everyone forward.

-- Boom --

One after another huge floating cities, floating continents, in this way, broke away from the world and entered the void in a violent roar of magic - they flew in the direction of the sacrifice place of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and the will to dominate that had been prepared for a long time cast a world-class super teleportation spell to directly teleport this piece of unrelenting homeland directly to the Aether Ring World, and deliberately vacated one place after another, so that they were perfectly embedded in the corresponding earth.

To be honest, this spell is actually not difficult for the will to control the Ten Thousand Worlds Sacrifice Ground, at least it is much simpler than transferring a certain warrior.

Mrs. McCro's migration has packed up all the best parts of the world, leaving nothing behind...... You can see that there is a huge colorful and magnificent light cluster in the void, which is revolving around the Ten Thousand Realms Sacrifice Ground, which is the goblin town of the goblins.

With the help of the other elemental races of the multiverse, Elven Township has long since become a complete elemental world, an elemental world that is controlled by the elven queens and can move quickly, far more convenient and dexterous than any shelter.

You ready? Of course it's ready. Everyone has been preparing for such a day for a long time, and it is precisely because of the persistent preparation for more than ten years that this is why it is so easy to do all this now.

During the more than ten years of Joshua's retreat, it was not like the others did nothing.

"Teleportation complete!"

"Start corresponds to the serial number...... All correspondingly, all serial numbers are safely transferred! ”

"Perfect! No one was hurt, not a single teleportation error! ”

In the Ten Thousand Realms Sacrifice Ground, the staff responsible for planning this big transfer were nervously carrying out the confirmation work again and again, they clearly entered the instructions, carefully observed the feedback, and finally, after the last floating continent was teleported away by the Ten Thousand Worlds Sacrifice Ground, and received the feedback of 'safe teleportation completed', there was silence for several minutes in the entire main control room.

Then, a relieved voice came.

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. The Microft World Migration Program was a complete success, with a total of 7,194,830,076 people and no casualties. ”

The applause was like thunder.

And at this moment, at the edge of the Ten Thousand Worlds Sacrifice Ground, there was a staff member who was working and was responsible for the material transformation, and suddenly felt an inexplicable fear, and he felt that his body was trembling, because there was an extremely powerful coercion that was speeding from the far other side of time and space.

He raised his head and subconsciously looked in the direction where the coercion was coming...... Then he saw it.

Far larger than the world, the steel giant god is carrying an endless, incomparably bright divine light, heading towards the very center of the Lost Galaxy - he passed by the world of Mycrof, but he did not stop for even a short moment, and after the giant god passed by, he could see that there was an entire void, and the cyan light in the sky was flying with the demon tide!

The giant god was like a pen, swiping across the curtain called the World Galaxy, and the cyan ink he left behind began to spread rapidly, spreading to all corners of the entire galaxy.

You can see that the cyan flame burns, shining on the heavens of the galaxy, and all worlds are bathed in its light, as if they are immersed in the warm jade liquid.

Soon.

Countless worlds began to shake.

Countless sleeping world wills awakened, and the steel pythons that had been silent because of the great collapse of the previous era began to revive, they were either puzzled, or looked around blankly, and then, all the world wills subconsciously turned their heads and looked in one direction.

That is the axis and center of the galaxy of the whole world.

That is, the direction in which Joshua is located.