Chapter 871: Chapter 13 ‘Real’ Myriad Realms Gate (Please Subscribe)_2

Of course, even for the Insect Race Hive, breeding an Insect Race Warrior that has achieved Level Eleven Perfection in a certain aspect is a massive consumption.

This kind of consumption is not only tremendous in terms of resources but also an undeniably heavy burden mentally.

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Robber Clan War Base.

Compared to the war bases of other peak power clans, the Robber Clan’s war base is much smaller.

However, the oppressive aura emanating from the entire war base is by no means inferior to the others, and might even be somewhat stronger.

At the deepest part of the war base.

About a hundred Robber Clan Strong Ones are either standing or sitting in small groups.

The Robber Clan is different from other peak clan powers.

The Robber Clan is just that, with no such thing as a Robber Clan Great Alliance.

There are no other alien species in the entire Robber Clan’s war base.

According to the Robber Clan… it is the weak who need alliances, the strong do not.

In reality, the Robber Clan is targeted by the cosmic will, so any species that gets close to the Robber Clan will also be suppressed by the cosmic will; therefore, no other species dares to join the Robber Clan.

Even for the powerful Robber Clan, under the targeting of the cosmic will, the probability of growing up is one in a million, one in ten million.

As for other ordinary species? Those who dare to approach the Robber Clan probably face the risk of extinction.

“This time, the right to lead the battlefield belongs to our Robber Clan for the first time.”

The Robber Clan Strong One sitting at the highest point spoke, his tone filled with a sense of rightful confidence.

“Are there any strong ones worth paying attention to in the universe lately?”

“It’s said that the Human Civilization Alliance has given birth to an extraordinary genius who has stepped into Level Eleven in five to six hundred years and whose mastery over time and space has also reached the Fifth Realm.”

“Universe talents… blessed by the cosmos, having a smooth journey of cultivation. Not like us from the Robber Clan, where every step forward is taken with immense risk, constantly walking on the verge of the evolutionary path’s collapse.”

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The Robber Clan Strong Ones exchanged conversations, showing some interest in the Galaxy Master but no more than that, not taking this human prodigy seriously.

Every step the Robber Clan takes costs a thousand, ten thousand times more effort than strong ones of other clans, and the death rate is even higher, a hundred thousand, a million times.

Similarly, those Robber Clan Strong Ones who can advance further and survive have far superior power compared to strong ones of the same level.

A normal Level Eleven Perfected member of the Robber Clan is comparable to the strongest Level Eleven of major powers, and the strongest Level Eleven of the Robber Clan? It requires the combined efforts of all the strongest Level Eleven from other peak clans to barely hold them back.

It’s barely, and if the strongest Level Eleven of the Robber Clan gets bored and is willing to pay a small price, they truly cannot be held back by the strongest Level Eleven of other species.

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Human Civilization Alliance War Base.

Lin Yuan is sitting cross-legged in the control room, carefully observing the structure of the entire ultra-large battlefield.

“How marvelous… so this is how space-time can be utilized?”

The more Lin Yuan watched, the more he was immersed, although he and the Level Twelve ultimate beings all have a comprehension of the Sixth Realm of space-time.

But due the gap in the level of life, it is difficult for Lin Yuan to feel the most essential aspects of the Spatiotemporal Fusion Rule. However, through this ultra-large battlefield, he has managed to get a glimpse into it.

The establishment of the ultra-large battlefield is the collective work of several Level Twelve ultimate beings, and it helps Lin Yuan far more than the guidance from any single Level Twelve ultimate being.

“Alas…”

Lin Yuan pondered, shaking his head slightly.

The ultra-large battlefield is all good, surpassing the large battlefield by far.

The only downside is the absence of any significant Eternal Spatial Rifts.

This is because the ultra-large battlefield has not yet experienced any high-intensity wars among the major species.

It is foreseeable that after a few large-scale, comprehensive wars, when the major peak powers really clash and their Level Twelve strategies are revealed, creating Permanent Spatial Rifts will be a matter of time.

Thinking of the Permanent Spatial Rifts, Lin Yuan thought of the World-Breaking Origin Force.

The total amount of World-Breaking Origin Force Lin Yuan has gathered is now close to a thousand and one hundred strands.

After the tenth traversal ended, the World-Breaking Origin Force that Lin Yuan had accumulated approached a thousand strands.

During this time, the avatar left in the large battlefield has been collecting World-Breaking Origin Force for Lin Yuan at the rate of one strand every ninety days.

“Myriad Realms Gate…”

Lin Yuan’s consciousness sank into the depths of his mind, gazing at the towering and majestic Myriad Realms Gate.

After stepping into Level Eleven, Lin Yuan could easily feel that the Myriad Realms Gate had solidified a great deal, almost becoming tangible.

When Lin Yuan first saw the Myriad Realms Gate, it was incredibly illusory; but as he continued to leap through the layers of life, the Myriad Realms Gate gradually became real.

It carried a hint of the secret technique created by the Moyu Tower Master, the “Illusory Reality.”

No, the reality of the Myriad Realms Gate was even more authentic than all other realities; compared to it, Lin Yuan himself felt like an illusion.

“Perhaps when I step into Level Twelve and become the ultimate existence, will the Myriad Realms Gate fully coalesce into reality?”

Lin Yuan pondered to himself; the Myriad Realms Gate now, although nearly real, was ultimately not reality but still a projection of the true Myriad Realms Gate.

Based on the constant changes in the Myriad Realms Gate over the years, from illusory to real, Lin Yuan came up with such a thought.

Without any accidents, once Lin Yuan becomes a Supreme One and his life level leaps significantly, the Myriad Realms Gate will similarly draw near to reality.

“I wonder what changes will occur once the Myriad Realms Gate completely becomes real?”

Lin Yuan was quite curious in his heart; his trip to the Two-dimensional World had led him to speculate whether the Myriad Realms Gate was an artifact of the Perfect Time Being level.

Perfect Time Being?

That was the realm and domain that His Majesty Xuanhuang and the Moyu Tower Master had been pursuing all their lives.

It is said that Perfect Time Beings do not exist in the present or the past but in the future, or perhaps other timelines.

“Hmm?”

Lin Yuan’s heart suddenly stirred, looking towards the control room’s exterior.

Xuanyuan You and a group of Human Civilization Alliance Level Eleven Evolvers were waiting there, wanting to meet with him.

“Come in.”

Lin Yuan opened the entrance to the control room, moving everyone in.

“Greetings, Galaxy Master.”

Xuanyuan You bowed slightly, without a hint of arrogance.

As the direct disciple of the first Supreme One of human civilization, Xuanyuan You’s status in human civilization was absolutely the highest beneath the nine Supreme Ones.

But facing the Galaxy Master? Xuanyuan You showed ample respect.

From the occasional hints revealed by the Xuanyuan Supreme, Xuanyuan You knew the Galaxy Master was the most hopeful existence to become the strongest in the history of Human Civilization Alliance.

What concept was that?

Xuanyuan You dared not ponder too deeply.

But he knew that one must absolutely not offend the Galaxy Master by even a fraction.

Even the Supremes believed the Galaxy Master had the greatest chance of stepping into Level Twelve; offending the Galaxy Master now would be equivalent to offending the future Supreme One.

Therefore.

Even with the protection of the Xuanyuan Supreme, Xuanyuan You could not bear the consequences of that outcome.

Xuanyuan You felt this way, and naturally, other Level Eleven Perfected Evolvers felt the same.

They followed and bowed to Lin Yuan:

“Greetings, Galaxy Master.”

“Mm.” Lin Yuan glanced at the group of people and nodded slightly.

“What’s the matter?” Lin Yuan asked directly.

“This is the plan we’ve devised to deal with other Alien Strong Ones; please have a look, Galaxy Master.” Xuanyuan You sent an email to Lin Yuan, which detailed how to deal with each Alien Strong One.

Especially regarding the peak forces among the strongest Level Eleven, there were very specific and detailed countermeasures.

These were all based on the intelligence collected by the Human Civilization Alliance and then arranged according to the strength of each Level Eleven Evolver from his faction.

The considerations were indeed comprehensive.

Coming to see Lin Yuan this time, they sought the approval of the overseer of the Human Civilization Alliance War Base.

Without Lin Yuan’s nod, the plan devised by Xuanyuan You and the many Level Eleven powerhouses could not be executed.

“If the Galaxy Master has any opinions, please share them, and I will add them,” Xuanyuan You added before sending the email.

“Let me have a look.”

Lin Yuan opened the email, casually browsing through it.

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