"I’ll send the recording to you right now." The elders watched the video and their expressions altered slightly. The plan was a total failure. Even if they killed everyone inside the Xuluo Map, intimidating and enticing tactics outside would fall apart because the external civilizations had completely found out about it. There’s no point in fixating on how the information leaked; now it’s about considering how to survive! "Many are declaring war against us." "Our Void Race is ready to retreat!" "What?" A large group of nearby clansmen gasped in disbelief. "Now, we have incited the anger of tens of thousands of civilizations, and the first wave of missiles is already on its way. Although our Ancient Alliance is powerful, all the Innate Myths and Infinite Qi are trapped inside, and the external strength can’t compete with these civilizations." "Our Void Race has survived countless years precisely because of our multiple refuges!" "Our clan excels at space abilities, always having a backup plan for survival. Let other races fight to the death; we’ll feign combat and then find a way to escape..." Blazing light appeared in the small world, like several scorching suns falling onto the earth. A thin light screen appeared at the small world’s entrance, a defense system meticulously forged by their ancient races. But in the face of violent energy, the light screen swayed, as if it could shatter at any moment! All kinds of colored light screens shattered. The ancient races near the entrance couldn’t resist and turned into dust in the world. The elders became furious: "In this Ruins of Buzhou, we have opened space tunnels, and they think we’re fish on the chopping block?" "Rally those civilizations who have pledged allegiance, fight to the last breath!" "We will... continue to prepare for evacuation..." Unlike the reaction of the Void Race, the Lin Yuan Clan of the Five Great Races showed no panic at the sight of hydrogen bombs whistling in the sky. Because their headquarters is deep underground. Though powerful, the hydrogen bombs are insufficient against an abyss world the size of the Eurasian continent, at most taking out a layer of rock. The Lin Yuan Clan felt quite secure, believing no civilization could breach their underground world. "Their supply of weapons is limited. When they run out of cannon fodder, it will be our time to retaliate." "Although the blood sacrifice rules are obscured, they can barely be used to sacrifice thirty thousand civilizations and give birth to hundreds of Acquired Myths more than enough." "Everyone, it’s your choice whether to become an Acquired Myth or remain at your current power level!" The Lin Yuan Clan elder shouted to all the warriors. The eyes of these ancient giants glowed with a faint red light: "Kill them all, kill them all!" The reaction of the Blood Glutton Clan was even more severe. Their small world was simply a massive crimson stone, with a diameter exceeding 1000 kilometers. The stone was hollow inside, originally filled with flesh, now appearing somewhat empty. "Activate the Blood Glutton Stone!" The crimson giant stone began to slowly rise. "Our stronghold just lacked some flesh; let’s replenish with these civilizations." The Blood Glutton Giant, resembling a mountain of flesh, grinned nastily, "Let the cannon fodder go first, later, we’ll directly space-jump into their cities through the spatial cracks!" At this time, the March Civilization, Chi Civilization, and even the Turtle Civilization and other forces all took action! Especially the Turtle Civilization, seeing that some small world entrances couldn’t be breached, directly annihilated the entire space with antimatter weapons. The gamma-ray burst from the matter annihilation reverberated across the Pangu Continent, spreading in all directions at the speed of light. All technological civilizations in the Pangu World would observe this earth-shaking war! "Everyone, be mindful, don’t waste ammunition. This is a lasting war; avoid positions where space cracks are located, and our Turtle Civilization will provide a rough map of crack distribution." Next, various pledged civilizations began to counterattack. Drones trembled in the sky, and bombers emitted piercing whistles. Hydrogen bombs became the most conventional weapon. Tens of thousands of mushroom clouds rose, forming a seamless chain like a tsunami! Six epochs later, the brutal war reappeared on this ancient land, with floating meteors crashing, turning into lava, and cities becoming seas of fire. The scene was terrifying. The steaming lava mist, once re-solidified, and the ruined cities created an abyss-like view. More civilizations wanting to protect themselves had no choice but to join the fight. They were indeed timid and dared not offend the ancient races, but after relations were completely torn, they also began frantically launching hydrogen bombs—how could they remain silent when extinction was the threat? The Human 18th Civilization, as a true interstellar civilization, showed its superiority to the fullest! By merely flying in space, they could overlook and avoid most attacks. The hydrogen bomb’s surface attack was indeed formidable, but most missiles couldn’t hit the skies. Even when occasionally under missile attack, they had laser interceptions and the dual protection of the light screen spirit language. At this point, human reconnoitre soldiers observed that several space cities had also risen, with only tens of thousands of kilometers in between, a short distance on the cosmic scale. "I am the military representative of the Turtle Civilization, pleased to meet you, Green Grass Empress." A turtle-island-shaped city sent an electromagnetic wave. The conch felt a bit flattered, knowing of Lu Yuan’s relations with the Turtle Civilization. However, she politely replied, "First time meeting you, honorable Mr. Turtle, let us stand united against the enemy." The Turtle-man laughed heartily, "Let me introduce these fourth-level civilizations, so we can jointly take down the ancient races’ strongholds..." After simple discussions, several space cities simultaneously changed direction, heading towards the small worlds of the ancient races. The Ninth Epoch, a new alliance, was beginning to take shape! (A new month, June, please vote for the monthly ticket! Thank you all!)