To the distant void, the ancient prison left behind!

"Kill..."

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

In the sky, the roar was boiling, bodies fell like raindrops, terribly tragic, below a broken ruined hall, several tall figures stood silently in suppression.

"These Abyssal Demons are too powerful. We have already exhausted all our efforts, lost the foundation of the Void Shadow World. Even if lingering for another year or two here, what purpose does it serve? We... have no hope left! Who would have thought, the ancient Void Walker civilization would be thoroughly squandered in my hands, leading to its demise!"

The last King of the Void Annihilators of the Void Walker civilization removed the crown from his head, symbolizing the power and legacy of the Void Walker civilization, feeling the last weak Eternal Soul within him, and in his pale purple eyes, a Void Tear fell.

With a "clang," the Void Tear turned into a Void Meteorite, falling to the ground.

Roaming the void, exploring the relics of civilizations destroyed one by one, the history of the existence of the Void Walker civilization is too ancient, to the extent that many world clusters are filled with their myths, serving as the sparks for mutual understanding between civilizations, connecting one world cluster after another.

Prosperous civilization, unique art, ancient history, long-standing legacy.

Yet all of this has vanished, endless Abyssal Demon Dragons, under the roar and call of Abyssal Demons and Abyssal Demon Ancestors, have already shattered the Void Walker civilization into fragments, leaving only a few small gathering points relying on ancient civilization legacy, fighting desperately.

However, it was merely futile struggle. These small strongholds are also being destroyed one by one.

Worlds once governed by the ancient will of the Void Walkers, were completely eroded by Abyss Moss one by one, the World’s Heart was impregnated and polluted, the world’s ecosystem rules changed dramatically, endless demonized creatures providing the Abyssal Demons with unceasing claws followers, providing the Abyssal Demon Dragons with endless food.

Under the surging, powerful, endless Abyssal Legion, all Void warriors standing before the Abyssal Demons army held no significance.

The Abyssal civilization is too powerful!

Despite the blazing war fire, rolling demon clouds, even with the King of the Void Annihilators and several Void Annihilators painstakingly managing for thousands of years, the strongholds were being found by the Abyssal Demons. Under the attack of endless Abyssal demons, they were being eroded, riddled with holes.

The last elite Void Legion of the Void Walker Clan was heading towards extinction, becoming history.

The Void Walker civilization would henceforth lose its last blood legacy, last history, last hope.

"My King!"

The armor encircled by Void Force, the scorpion giant knelt on one knee, a pincers supported on the ground, voice filled with unwillingness and tragic, grief to the point of despair, crystal carapace skin covered with various gemstones, exuding abundant Vitality strength.

With a "ding," the King of the Void Annihilators handed the crown to the scorpion giant’s pincers kneeling before him.

In the ruined hall, several struggling Void Annihilators beside him, each varied in form, filled with boundless rage within, yet tears filled their eyes, indescribably forlorn.

The excessively weakened Dominator Almighty Soul within them, could no longer support their continuation in battle, they were heading towards death, returning to nullity without even needing warfare.

"Go, even though he once broke the rules of the Void Walker Clan, attempted to wield power over it, thus imprisoned in this ancient jail for five epochs as punishment of solitude. But now, he is the Void Walker Clan’s only World Destroyer."

Beneath the Void mask, this aging, painful, desolate voice of the King of World Enders, eyes gazing towards void warriors fighting desperately against the Abyssal Demon army in the sky, tears formed into Void Star Meteorite, falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

A wave signalled the scorpion giant to depart, while himself and the last few Void Annihilators roared from a low growl to a high shout, burning the last Omnipotent Soul, charged towards the boundless demon clouds, towards the grimacing mocking faces formed by demon clouds, and the screaming roaring, fleetingly intersecting Abyssal Demon Dragon Legion.

A king of a civilization’s legacy, chose to end this way.

"Hehehehehehe, hiding here for ten thousand years, but ultimately will be buried along with your desolate ancient civilization under the will of the Abyss."

The gigantic face of demon cloud surrounded by endless Abyssal Demon Dragons, the Demon Ancestor mouth chillingly laughed!

Unlike the assimilation of the Wizard civilization, Abyssal civilization only knows devastation and destruction.

It’s an extremely dark brutal destructive will, assimilating external elements into self, possessing all occupied worlds Abyssal demonized, destroying all profusion beauty, in the Dark Forest of Endless World, this truly evil, brutal, terrifyingly extreme world!

...

The scorpion giant held the crown, walking towards the deepest part of the most ancient prison of the Void Walkers.

Ever since an epoch ago, after the Void Walkers civilization resistance legion was completely defeated, the King of World Enders chose here as a hiding point, everyone knew the intention inside the King of World Enders’ heart.

After all, that was his son!

Step by step, the scorpion giant passed through gates, heading towards the deepest sealed confinement, that forlorn figure bound by thick chains, prostrate on the ground, eyes covered with a layer of gray lifeless mist.

Who would have thought that once, he was the mightiest of the Void Walker civilization, the pride of the King of the World Enders!

"I heard your erratic heartbeat, hehe, King of the Obsidian Scorpions, is your body telling me that you’re afraid?"

A low, raspy murmur, the shadow bound in chains seemed to be mocking the world. The passage of time had stripped away some of his former arrogance and recklessness, adding layers of lonely gravity, an eternal punishment branded upon him after the baptism of ages!

"Yes, I am afraid."

Step by step, the King of the Obsidian Scorpions approached the desolate figure that had been lying here for countless epochs, his voice filled with melancholy. With a cracking sound, the Scorpion King unexpectedly opened the restraints of the forlorn figure!

"The reason I fear is because..."

Boom!

Suddenly, the figure that had been crouching on the ground disappeared.

The next moment, the King of the Obsidian Scorpions let out an incredulous scream as his body was suddenly lifted off the ground by the figure who had only a single horn left, grabbing him with one hand and raising him high above.

Sounds of painful gasping echoed out.

"Heh, heh, foolish creature, these chains had never bound me! What truly restrained me were the ancient balance seals here and the undying imprints upon my eyes! Every millennium, a fleeting void tide passes through here, though it is minute, I am the pride of the Void Walker civilization! I used my own skin as a sacrificial scroll; my attempts with Zuo Ci to open the Gate of Space-Time dozens of times—do you know how painful these lonely years have been for me? Was it that old thing that sent you here? Tell me, what did he have you come here to do!"

The creature with only a single horn raged wildly, its chest absent of any skin, a bloody mess.

In truth, it had been crouching on the ground to hide its plan to escape!

He was truly terrifying!

"Melron Wistone, the King of World Enders is gone, the Empire no longer exists, now you will be the last inheritor of the Void Walker civilization. This is the Crown of the Void! Wear it, and you will be the King of the Void Annihilators of the Void Walker civilization. You will inherit the experiences and memories of all Kings of the Void Annihilators, including your father’s last words and hopes."

Silence, oppression.

Trembling, incredulous, Melron Wistone lifted his head, his eyes covered by undying imprints gazing towards the King of the Obsidian Scorpions in his hand, though he could see nothing.

A crown of pure purple quietly descended upon Melron Wistone’s head.

Buzz...

In an instant, the undying imprints over Melron Wistone’s eyes were absorbed by the crown. Tendrils of soul memories flowed into Melron Wistone’s body, memories shared by all who had worn this crown, the King of the Void Annihilators!

This also included... his father.

"My son, my pride, everything you desire, I shall give you, I simply couldn’t bear to see you destroy the best gift I’ve prepared for you before you were ready. But please forgive your father, for failing to keep this gift safe."

A sudden, unfounded chill brushed past, the King of the Obsidian Scorpions trembled in Melron Wistone’s grasp, looking around mysteriously.

Melron Wistone was oblivious, "drip" "drip," tears transformed into Void Star Meteorites, falling to the ground.

Crackling!

Just then, a Gate of Space-Time opened behind him, a force summoned by an ancient contract after dozens of sacrifices!

"Ugh..."

With a roar, Melron Wistone cast aside the King of the Obsidian Scorpions, his hands prying open the slowly spreading rift, constantly widening it, seeing a small, insignificant Exotic Creature looking up at him in fear and horror, he roared.

"I will never allow the Void Walker civilization to end at my hands! Ah..."

...

Void Meteorite Great World.

Amidst the intense space-time fluctuations below, Green’s fear, tolerance, anger, and hatred from the Abyss Will surged vividly. Suddenly, he raised his head, looking toward the chaotic storm above with awe at immeasurable, irresistible forces.

The Tristar Death Star of the Ironblood Galaxy civilization! The Sixth Epoch Death Star!

The Blade Broodnest of the Mother Nest civilization!

The Skyscraper Realm of the Trickster civilization!

The most terrifying and intense war of the three civilizations in this world cluster was about to erupt here once again, vying for the unknown secret below.