209: Heavy casualties
Above a clearing in the Heaven Domain, hundreds of Great Emperor Powerhouses had already gathered.
Their goal for coming here was singular: once the wormhole was established, they would immediately strike the moment the first batch of Foreign Races arrived, wipe them all out, and then destroy the spatial tunnel. The vast number of Foreign Races remaining inside would be eliminated instantly.
Even Beyond Great Emperor Foreign Race Powerhouses would absolutely be unable to find coordinates and survive in the Void Realm if the wormhole were destroyed.
If this strategy succeeded, it would directly cause all the major Races to cry out in pain. The most ideal outcome was eliminating all of them.
Of course, this was definitely unrealistic.
Under everyone's expectant gaze, the wormhole slowly unfolded. This wormhole was extremely long because it connected Two Realms; even if a single step inside the spatial tunnel covered a hundred miles, the distance was still immense.
The entire wormhole was relatively stable, allowing Great Emperor Powerhouses to pass through freely.
"If our hundreds of Great Emperor Powerhouses can successfully deal with them, the entire Human Race can enjoy peace for a period."
A Great Emperor from the Chiyuan Sect stared intensely at the Fissure.
The rest of the people nodded in agreement, ready to strike at any moment.
After one day and night passed, movement finally came from the Fissure. A figure holding a Sharp Blade and sporting a massive head emerged from the Fissure, emitting an aura that was clearly that of a Peak Great Emperor.
"They're here!"
The Human Race Great Emperors were hidden in the shadows, ready to attack. They suspected this might be a Scout sent ahead, so they planned to observe if anyone followed behind.
Next, countless Armored Soldiers, each with a pig's head and holding weapons, walked out of the Fissure behind him. Their auras were not weak.
This time, the Foreign Races planned a Blitzkrieg, sending a massive amount of troops at once to establish a foothold, then immediately reinforcing them to claim the entire Heaven Domain as their sphere of influence.
As long as they could establish a foothold and ensure the wormhole wasn't destroyed, they could successfully occupy the entire Heaven Domain.
If the wormhole was destroyed, they would be unable to continue deploying troops, and their reinforcements would dwindle, so the safety of the wormhole must be guaranteed.
When they saw the Foreign Race Army emerging, the Powerhouses of the major forces were eagerly anticipating battle, ready to strike. As long as they eliminated all these enemies, they could destroy the wormhole in the shortest possible time.
Following the signal and a command, hundreds of Great Emperor Powerhouses surged forward. Hundreds of extremely terrifying and powerful auras instantly erupted from the surroundings. The Foreign Race Army didn't even have time to react before their Physical Bodies were directly crushed by the mighty auras.
Ten Great Emperor Powerhouses were instantly killed by hundreds of attacks during their brief moment of stunned realization. The overwhelming attacks wiped them out completely.
Then, the hundreds of people simultaneously unleashed their strongest Divine Abilities toward the Fissure entrance. Immediately, the Fissure flickered continuously and began to change. The Fissure seemed about to heal, shrinking little by little.
This meant the spatial tunnel was extremely unstable and was about to shatter.
"Damn it!"
A Human Race Great Emperor showed a look of panic. The others also looked solemn because they had used their full power but failed to destroy the spatial tunnel immediately.
This proved that there was a Powerhouse supporting the tunnel within the spatial tunnel. Every Great Earth Expert who attacked could clearly sense the extreme instability within the spatial tunnel; it only needed the final sliver of strength to destroy it—just a tiny bit more!
Subsequently, a large number of Foreign Races still wanted to emerge from the spatial tunnel. The moment they came out, they attacked the Great Emperors, trying to interrupt their casting and restore stability to the spatial tunnel.
Just then, an extremely powerful Sword Qi rapidly arrived from a distance, instantly obliterating the few Great Emperor Powerhouses who had just drilled out of the tunnel.
Subsequently, that attack, its might undiminished, rushed into the tunnel, supplying that final bit of strength.
Following the violent shaking of the tunnel, the spatial fissure before their eyes instantly closed up.
Nearly hundreds of millions of the Foreign Race Army were instantly destroyed inside.
The Foreign Races on the other side also changed drastically in expression upon noticing the spatial tunnel's fluctuation. They tried to join forces to support the tunnel, but it had no effect; ultimately, it was destroyed.
Not far away, the High-ranking Officials of the major Races were seated on the Commander's Platform, and their expressions were extremely grim at this moment.
For this expedition to the Heaven Domain, they had specifically gathered here to boost the morale and send off the departing Foreign Race Army, observing their journey toward the Human Race territory.
Their major Races had essentially dispatched a large number of Powerhouses, aiming to capture the Heaven Domain in one fell swoop.
Calculating the time, the first batch of Powerhouses should have just arrived, and there were still hundreds of millions of the Foreign Race Army in the tunnel, yet the space just shattered like that.
It was impossible for anyone inside to survive. Among them were the Descendants of the Powerhouses of the major Races, who had sought to achieve great feats.
Now they were dead beyond dead. Everyone instantly froze, and the scene became utterly silent. The Foreign Race Army that had just been about to step into the spatial tunnel also froze in place.
At least eighty percent of their forces had already entered, yet they hadn't even seen the faces of the Human Race. They were wiped out the moment they reached the Heaven Domain.
"Bastards!!"
"Son! Your father failed you!"
"Damn Human Race!!"
The Powerhouses of the major Races erupted in anger simultaneously. They roared out loud, their faces filled with fury.
Suddenly, one person seemed to recall something and slowly turned their head to look at the stunned Blood Fox Clan Chief.
"Didn't your child of destiny say he could see the Luck on us? Why did the outcome turn out like this? Didn't you let him look?"
Hearing this, the others immediately recalled the matter of having the Fox Clan's child of destiny perform an observation before their departure.
The flowery words that person spoke before they left were still vivid in their minds. What did he say? Even if they couldn't wipe out the Human Race, they could plunder vast resources and return victorious. What was the result?
They gained no benefits whatsoever, hadn't even seen the faces of the Human Race, and were all instantly wiped out.
Such a huge Foreign Race Army directly impacted their Foundation. For at least the next few months, they would be unable to launch any attacks on the City Walls defended by the Human Race.
At the same time, this batch of high-ranking Foreign Race officials would also be punished. Losing so many people at once without achieving any results was practically an act of treason against their Race.
It was hard for others within their Races not to suspect that they might have colluded with the Human Race, sending their own Clansmen to their deaths.
"The Blood Fox Clan must take responsibility for this incident! It was your intelligence that led us into this crisis again! You went too far!"
"If you don't give an explanation today, we will make your entire clan pay a blood debt!"
"Damn it! All three of my sons were inside! You bastards tricked me, and now I have no heir! If you don't provide an explanation for this matter, I will personally flatten the entire Fox Clan!"
Feeling the fury of the Powerhouses from the various Races, the Blood Fox Clan Chief's expression was exceedingly grim.
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