When the energy filled in the portal reaches the critical point, a light tears the layers of protection on darente's mother star, and finally establishes a stable space connection.

You know, it's not easy.

In order to prevent any accidents, the Council banned almost all long-distance transmission on the planet under its feet by setting up a magic barrier. Only a few specific places can open the portal without obstacles.

But now, the boy easily broke these restrictions.

Less than a minute after the establishment of the channel, a large number of intelligent lives with different shapes but carrying heavy weapons, armor and ferocious war machines poured out from the other side of the portal like a tide.

Although these intelligent lives can be distinguished from their appearance and absolutely come from different environments and worlds, there is no friction between them.

After arriving at the destination, they began to set up camps in the nearby open space.

A thousand

Two thousand

Three thousand

Ten thousand

100000

A million

The endless flow of people day and night lasted five days and five nights, and finally stopped in the early morning of the sixth day.

When the last slightly immature but very familiar figure passed through the portal, the boy immediately closed it without hesitation, and then smiled and asked, "dear brother, is this what you can summon all the armies willing to follow us to destroy darente civilization recently?"

"Sure! Well, are you satisfied with them?" Luke asked back with a smile.

During the period when the boy became a prisoner, he was not idle and did nothing. Instead, he shuttled through the world pregnant with powerful ethnic groups, or negotiated with them, persuaded them, or directly controlled the leaders of the whole ethnic group by means of violence.

Anyway, when the time came, the mob gathered together.

From a military point of view, generally speaking, such groups with loose alliance are often unsatisfactory in terms of cooperation and combat effectiveness.

A little!

Anyone who could be chosen by Luke had a deep blood feud with the darentes.

With unparalleled hatred and persistence to hatred, they will certainly cause devastating disasters and destruction to the core area of darente civilization before they are completely destroyed.

"The giant of guleya, the shadow dragon of Merck world, and the grassland short legged people with incredible magic talent in Lancer plain... So many powerful races are gathered together, it must be a headache for even darente people. What's more, this is their mother planet and the center of the whole civilization, and many destructive weapons can't be used." The boy looked at the huge Legion in front of him and grinned with a look of schadenfreude.

After all, more than half of these races have beaten the expeditionary army, and they are the real enemies of the darentes.

Unfortunately, they were isolated in their own world and had no chance to work together.

But now, they finally have the opportunity to vent their deepest accumulated anger in the enemy's nest.

Luke nodded thoughtfully, "you're right. They have a good chance of winning this war. In addition, how's your plan going?"

"Very smooth! The parliament has lost its most important deterrent weapon, and the shadow guard has completely eliminated its worries. It is estimated that a civil war will break out soon. Most importantly, I got this from the leader of the shadow guard."

With that, the boy took the slate out of his arms.

Luke took it over and tried to interpret the contents. Without looking up, he asked, "an ordinary recording board? Are you sure the contents are true?"

"Otherwise? Do you think they will give us the original that may carry some mysterious and powerful power?" the boy shrugged his shoulders with a smile. "In this record, it is mentioned that the God who created the darente was not actually killed, but only separated the body from the soul. Remember the monster in the middle of the dark lake that can't be killed no matter how, it is the body left by God."

"Oh? No wonder..." Luke narrowed his eyes and showed a thoughtful expression. "What about the soul?"

"Imprisoned, or sealed, in the pillar of creation."

While saying this, the boy's eyes twinkled with crazy light.

"You mean... Release the creator God while the darentes are in civil strife?" Luke suddenly realized what the brother seemed to be doing and was startled by the other party's boldness.

Because no one knows what he will do once he is resurrected.

Even in the darente records, there is no description of the God's character or style of behavior.

The only thing he knows is that he binds his strength to the blood of the entire darente.

As long as there is a darente alive, he will never have to worry about his death. At most, he will fall into eternal sleep.

The boy was undoubtedly aware of Luke's concern and explained meaningfully: "I understand that it's a little risky to do so. But don't forget that the dark lake may be related to your and my secrets, so no matter how much risk we take, we must try. I can't stand that I have an unsolved amazing secret, and I believe you are the same."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go to the dark lake now. As for these temporarily recruited cannon fodder, it doesn't matter what they want to do." Luke replied in the affirmative without thinking.

He had a hunch that when he opened the secret hidden under the dark lake, it was the last moment for him to embrace his destiny with each other.

"Don't worry, my brother, be patient. We must wait until the war is ignited. Otherwise, God knows whether they will suddenly reach a settlement agreement and turn around to deal with us. You know, it's not a small matter or a conspiracy to deceive everyone by tricks. Once we do something to that pillar, every darente will immediately notice it. In addition, I also need a little time to lift the restrictions left by the parliament on me. "The boy took off his robe unhurriedly, revealing the dense and violet runes on the surface of his skin.

You don't have to ask. Under this level of blockade, it's impossible to break the prohibition with your own strength. He needs the help of a trustworthy person