However, these reinforcements came to support for different purposes, some were genuinely coming to help the Second World, some were just trying to fish in troubled waters, and some were simply putting on a show.

But the appearance of so many people at the same time still brought huge pressure to the demon side, and their numerical advantage was gone.

"Kill!" At this moment, the Demon Dragon Supreme let out a loud shout, and his body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the King of Hell.

With his charge, the group of dragons suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the camp of the demon clan like a torrent, and the dragon's mouths opened one after another, spitting out all kinds of dragon flames, light waves, and venom.

The masters of the war clan also rushed over quickly, everyone shouted loudly, raised the weapons in their hands, and the swords were cold and cold, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

The masters of the Night Clan turned into a black shadow, boiling in the night, and a strange aura spread everywhere, and all the places they passed were swallowed up by the night.

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The more powerful the forces, the more they rushed forward, the space was tearing everywhere, and they couldn't withstand the simultaneous attack of so many godly powerhouses.

Those weak demigods waved their flags and shouted behind them, and from time to time they sent out some long-range attacks, but did not rush up rashly.

At this moment, the formation of the demon race was under great threat, and the refining progress had to be suspended in order to fight against these new enemies.

"Do you rabble really think you can save the Second World?" At this point, the Dark Lord laughed disdainfully.

The next moment, dazzling light suddenly shot out from all directions, and the night of the night clan was dispelled a lot, and all those who were illuminated by these rays slowed down, and the attacks they sent out were weakened a lot.

I saw a cluster of colorful figures, appearing from all directions, they were all shining with divine light, noble temperament, completely different from ordinary flesh and blood life, like some illusions.

"Master of the Light Clan!" These gods on the field changed their faces one after another.

These sudden lights and shadows are the masters of the Light Clan!

The Light Clan is the descendant of the "Light Source" of the Creation Ancestral Spirit, which is relatively low-key among all the top races in the universe and rarely appears in normal times. Their body structure is different from that of most races, they are made of pure photons, without flesh and blood.

The Lord of Darkness is the exception of the Light Clan, he has a flesh and blood body, and is a rare black light body.

The glow can be made up of various colors, red, blue, green, gold...... But only black light cannot appear, darkness and light are opposites, and the two should not merge at the same time, but the Lord of Darkness can.

"The light will eventually be extinguished, and the darkness will be forever." At this moment, the Lord of Darkness recited a spell, and with a flick of his palm, he took out a strange object.

It was a black round wheel, emitting a vast and strange black light, the center of this light was white light, but the outside was wrapped in a layer of darkness, and the white light was faintly illuminated through the darkness, which was extremely weird, giving people a unique illusion of "black light".

He held the wheel as if he were holding a dark sun.

This wheel is the magic weapon of the Lord of Darkness - the Wheel of Darkness, also commonly known as the "Black Sun".

The light it emits is the light of death, and after a round of irradiation, countless lives will wither, and the earth will not be born.

Many worlds have the legend of the Wheel of Darkness, legend has it that as long as the black sun rises in the sky, it is the beginning of the end of the world, when this round of black sun falls from the other side of the sky, the whole world is illuminated, all life has died, turned into a waste star.

The light of the Wheel of Darkness radiated rapidly at the speed of light, covering almost half of the Second World's space.

One after another, the masters of the Divine Domain were swept away by this light of death, and the surface of their bodies seemed to be petrified, turning into black and gray, constantly peeling off, and turning into flying ashes little by little.

Everyone hurriedly poured out a majestic divine light, blocking these dark lights from the surface of their bodies. However, some demigod masters did not have sufficient divine power to block the light of death in time, so they could only keep retreating, widening the distance between them and the Wheel of Darkness.

"Shelter in the Night!" The Lord of the Night slowly spat out a spell, and immediately manipulated the night to spread towards the Wheel of Darkness, and the thick night fog suddenly blocked a lot of dark light, and the whole audience became hazy.

At this time, everyone's feelings were much better, and some even took the initiative to approach the direction of the Night Clan, hoping for the protection of the night.

"So many of the top races of the universe are gathered together! Why is there no such thing as our Kador? At this moment, the voice of the fallen king resounded throughout the audience.

As the words fell, eerie music suddenly sounded in the starry sky, and dancing figures appeared behind the Fallen King, revealing the image of a group of demons dancing in the monstrous demonic aura.

The figure of these dances is Kador, who is also the top race of the universe.

At the beginning of the universe, the most powerful Creator Ancestor [Cardo] split into 100 million individuals, which is 100 million Cadore, and since then the number of Cador has always remained fixed, and they can communicate and share ideas regardless of spatial distance.

For every death that occurs, a new Kador is born in the "Altar of Rebirth" in the Holy Land of Kador. This feature is similar to the Starry Sky Behemoth, except that the strength of the Kador's monomer is weaker, and the number of groups is larger.

For countless years, almost all of the first 100 million Cador have died, and now I don't know how many generations have been reborn, but the Fallen King is a rare first generation of Cador who has survived.

In the past two days, the Fallen Lord has communicated with the Cador scattered in all corners of the universe regardless of distance, summoning them to come and help, and because of the prestige of his first Cador, countless Cador have agreed with his thoughts and have rushed from all over the universe. The group of Kadol behind him was the fastest part to come over, and the weakest were at the demigod level.

At this moment, the field was very chaotic, and all kinds of racial masters were scattered in the outer space of the second world, starting an unprecedented big melee.

Among them, the top races in the universe alone include the Moon Clan, the Dragon Clan, the War Clan, the Night Clan, the Light Clan, and the Kador.

If you add the Xuan clan represented by Xuanwu Xiong, Nashash represented by the blood ring, the demon clan represented by the peerless demon emperor Night Sky Hua, the guardian of the second world, and the Zerg and Dream Clan on the moon before, and the star clan represented by Sagittarius in the demon small universe, it is the top race of the 12 universes.

This crisis in the second world involves 12 top-level races in the universe, and there are only about a dozen of them in total who can be called the top-level races in the universe, and almost all of them are here this time.

It's a real cosmic war!