Monsters Are Coming
Chapter 1308 - 342: Gamble for the Future_5
An elderly man trembled as he placed a "Life Talisman" into his grandson’s hand, with a crying expression emerging on his mask as he turned away.
Life Throat was the first to enter the Space Channel.
Behind him, thirty thousand clan members flooded in one after another.
At the moment the Light Gate was about to close, Life Throat glanced back at the clansmen who came to say goodbye.
He saw the Great Destiny Master still standing in place, silver hair like a waterfall, eternal divine radiance, nodding and smiling at him.
As if saying farewell, but also as if waiting.
Waiting for them to bring new hope.
When the last ray of light from the Teleportation Array dissipated, Life Throat suddenly felt an unprecedented lightness.
He suddenly understood something.
The so-called favor of destiny might require the courage to gamble everything as a bargaining chip.
This is also the greatest gamble of his life.
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Earth, above Trading City.
The noon sunlight was suddenly sliced by a silver thread.
A Space Rift thin as a hair slowly expanded after forming, rippling in circles, the sky like a painting gradually unfolding by an invisible hand.
Almost at the same moment.
The Moon Eclipse Clan took action.
At this moment the monitored space fluctuation strength far exceeded that of the Spirit Breath Clan’s descent.
From the way space was torn, it was apparent that the unknown descending force possessed space jump technology far superior to that of the Moon Eclipse Clan.
This alone was enough to prove the power of the descending force.
The smoothness of the space tear proved that the descending force wielded advanced technology, and the strength of space fluctuations was also related to the quality of Space Materials.
In ordinary worlds, high-quality Spiritual Materials don’t exist at all.
This preliminary information could directly reflect the depth of the opponent’s world.
And the higher the energy level of a world, the more terrifying the upper limits of the race it could nurture.
Just like the deep sea would evolve giant Predators, while ponds would only have small fish and shrimp.
Races born from high-energy environments naturally have life forms and levels of Combat Power that surpass those of low-energy worlds.
The sudden arrival of a descent crisis caused the Governor of the Moon Eclipse Clan to tense up.
The monitoring array deployed in Earth’s orbit lit up with dazzling red light.
The Moon Eclipse Clan’s war fortress "Silent Eye" activated instantly, entering war mode.
On the Moon, tens of thousands of Star Destroyer Cannon rose from the shadows of the craters, the cannon mouths charging with a ghostly blue glow flickering in the vacuum.
Twelve "Shadow Moon Level" warships disengaged from their patrol orbit, starting to blockout Earth’s synchronous orbit, entering war preparation stage.
The news of the descending force’s arrival was also simultaneously transmitted to the races of the Earth Alliance.
In the direction of the surface.
Trading City’s defense system responded swiftly.
Space Interference Towers rose simultaneously in seven districts, invisible Force Field Ripples enveloping the airspace.
Although the interference towers can’t destroy the formation of the Space Channel, they can enhance the stability of space, slowing down the appearance time of the descending force.
Subsequently, the war fortress on the surface deployed a honeycomb-style cannon array, the charging readings of each Annihilation Cannon quickly reaching 100%.
On the city outskirts, hundreds of "Sky Punishment Level" war fortress vehicles rose from the underground, missile launch silos slowly opening.
In the higher stratosphere, the Human Clan Federation’s "Watcher" orbital cannon array also completed its charging, a blazing white energy current rushing inside the cannon barrels.
The entire deployment process was completed in just a few minutes.
The once painful experience made the races of the Earth Alliance conduct two war emergency drills every year.
Major cities of the Earth Alliance participate.
Uniting the war force of all races to respond to potential descent crises.
At this moment, besides Trading City, other cities of the Earth Alliance have also entered war mobilization mode, core weapons of various races starting to be transferred toward Trading City.
Prepared to respond to the Descent War at any time.
On the Star Network, netizens also began to discuss enthusiastically:
"Oh no, I haven’t even got the Monster World qualification and now facing doomsday?"
"Eat what you need, drink what you desire, in modern wars we ordinary people don’t even qualify as cannon fodder, only hope the descender is a friendly race."
"Is it possible, those smelly outsiders came to Earth to freeload again, I demand not to give them identity qualification, what if next they compete with me for Monster World qualification, wouldn’t I have a lot of competitors then."
"Not the one above, seeing your identity badge is ’Tianyu Clan’, are you guys even embarrassed to call the descending force smelly outsiders?"
"The idiot Human Clan upstairs wants to show off again, why can’t we curse, those born on Earth are all considered Earthlings, what cyber natives dog, buzz off."
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While netizens were talking animatedly, the Space Rift continued to expand with time.
When the rift above Trading City expanded to a width of a hundred meters, the races of the Earth Alliance had already constructed an impenetrable war network in the sky.
As soon as the descender stepped out of the Space Channel and attempted a breakout without authorization, it would be seen as provocation, met with destructive bombardment.
At this moment, silver-white light suddenly erupted from the rift.
Numerous silhouettes walked out of the rift slowly, led by Life Throat.
Arriving once more, but this time not in stealth.
Behind him, thirty thousand clan members of the Dragon Sparrow Lineage stood arrayed, each silhouette exuding a restrained yet powerful life aura.
They followed Life Throat, calmly suspended in the air, letting countless weapons aim at them.
Life Throat’s gaze swept over the inferior weapons made with poor materials, then looked up at the sky, pinpointing the Moon Eclipse Clan’s war fortress: Silent Eye.
These defenses were no threat to him.
But the power behind the Earth Alliance was an existence that made him fearful.
Not waiting for the communication robots to approach, Life Throat decided to go straight to the joining process, not wasting time.
Then he opened his arms and spoke:
"Creatures of this world, please put away your weapons, we are exiles seeking refuge, not conquerors."
His voice, woven through consciousness via Spirit Network, echoed throughout the Trading City below, directly sounded in the mind of every creature.