It was an abyss with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters and a depth of hundreds of thousands of meters. Centered around the abyss, a gathering place with a population of nearly 100,000 was established and was not controlled by any force.
It was a giant tombstone. It first tore apart the space barrier, and then plunged into the bottom of the abyss, completely ignoring the so-called "fog miasma".
The appearance of Philecht Nalantis in the necropolis also heralds that Boom and his group of seven finally ended their journey through the planes and came to a place hundreds of times larger than the original world.
Although the falling speed was fast, it still took more than ten seconds. The blood shell on the surface of Philecht Nalantis in the necropolis was already in disrepair, and the aura it exuded was like a wounded beast.
For the creatures around the abyss, this phenomenon is nothing more than the arrival of a meteorite, which is nothing surprising. But for some powerful forces, it is a fate-changing moment.
It is a vast plain, and even the most powerful creatures cannot see the end. The territory is more than twice the size of the ancient continent, and there has never been any split.
The Empire of Knights is one of the only human gathering places in this dimensional space. The title of "Great Knight" not only represents the strongest combat power, but also is the only title of the ruler.
The "Great Knights" of all generations come from the same family inheritance. It is said that that family is the lucky one blessed by victory. Every hundred years, someone with extraordinary talent is born, and every thousand years, a commander-in-chief comes to the world. Every year
Every ten thousand years, there will be an emperor star hidden in the night sky.
And today's "Great Knight" is worthy of his clan. Not only is he powerful enough to stand on an equal footing with all forces, but his character is decisive and decisive.
That burly body looks dull on the surface, but in fact it is far wiser than many people. No monarch in this country is lucky enough to get to where he is today, or in other words, no one is a fuel-efficient lamp.
"It's finally here, but I didn't expect that those bullshit words would actually come true."
"They are just guys from another dimension. If they are loyal to the Knight Empire, then naturally it is best. Otherwise, just die. There is nothing to regret."
"The worst result is that those guys defect to the Magic Empire, but that will give me an excuse to annex the other party's territory in one fell swoop, without having to abide by any ancestral precepts."
The palace gate is fifty meters high, and the distance from the palace gate to the throne is ridiculously long, nearly a hundred meters long. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows spread a lot of sunlight inside, but there are more guards hidden in the shadows.
Dozens of great nobles lined up on both sides, but they all bowed their heads and listened, not daring to do anything offensive. The "Grand Knight" sitting on the throne gently tapped his armor, the sound was not loud, but it was enough.
It echoed in the hall for a long time.
"The Book of Curse with the four-petal oleander imprinted on it, and the Book of Despair with the four-petal oleander imprinted on it, disappeared into thin air under our noses. I dare you to ask, should I believe it or not?
Do you believe it?"
"The caretaker and his associates will be executed together, and the empire's loss of two rare magic books must not be publicized."
"Send two more main battle legions to guard the southwestern coastline. Anyone from the Magic Empire must be registered. Anyone who resists the order can be executed on the spot, regardless of their identity."
After the unquestionable order was given, everyone in the hall bowed and saluted, and then exited the hall door. From the beginning to the end, they did not dare to raise any doubts.
At the same time, on another continent across the sea, a secret conversation was also taking place. However, compared to the Knight Empire, it seemed a bit petty.
It was a giant dome made entirely of magic crystals. Although the stone carvings had been baptized for tens of millions of years, they were still lifelike. The enamel patterns were always glowing with fluorescence, and a dozen magicians in brocade robes were chatting in a low voice.
What? Although I couldn't hear clearly, everyone couldn't hide the joy on their faces.
"The child of destiny has arrived, which also heralds the rise of our Magic Empire and will no longer be insulted by the Knight Empire."
"But before we truly welcome the son of destiny, we must continue to act foolish and bewildered, and we must not alert the Knight Empire."
"Send some clever guys out to look for it. No matter who the other party is, they must be invited here."
The Magic Empire and the Knight Empire were originally of the same origin, but one day tens of millions of years ago, the first-generation Magic Emperor led a branch of his family to leave his hometown, and finally crossed the ocean and established a Magic Empire on this continent.
Since then, the disputes between the two human groups have never stopped. However, due to the deep foundation of the Knight Empire, the Magic Empire has always swallowed its anger.
The only belief that can support the Magic Empire is the last words of the first generation Magic Emperor. There are only two sentences in those last words. The first sentence is that you must not completely break with the Knight Empire, and the second sentence is, unless the child of destiny comes.
But just today, the magic instrument sensed an unfamiliar spiritual energy fluctuation, but it was completely consistent with the child of destiny. That's why the contemporary magic emperor was so rude and made such a hasty decision.
"The ancestral teachings must not be forgotten, but to put it bluntly, the other party is just a creature from another dimension, but there is no reason to completely entrust the fate of the empire to him..."
"The Devil's Book disappeared for no reason before, which seems to indicate the coming disaster. After all, there is a black five-leaf clover imprinted on its surface, which is a symbol of cholera..."
"I ask the Magic Emperor to think twice. We can't afford to break our muscles and bones anymore. In other words, once we completely break up with the Knight Empire, how should we deal with it..."
Upon hearing this, a group of trusted ministers either shook their heads and smiled bitterly, or bluntly stated that they did not trust the so-called Son of Destiny. The Magic Emperor seemed a little angry about this, but more of it was helpless.
After all, he did not change the plight of the empire. He only maintained the normal operation of the empire and ensured that the number of blades would not decline off a cliff.
But just when the Magic Emperor was about to open his mouth to say something else, a few young people opened the door of the palace and walked in under the adoring eyes of all the waiters.
"The Magic Order has decided to accept the arrival of the Child of Destiny. At least, it must make contact with the other party beforehand."
"We will personally look for the child of destiny and bring him here."
A certain cold man said this, and then bowed to the Magic Emperor. As the heir of a great noble family, he had privileges that other nobles did not have, and he was only loyal to the Magic Emperor and was not bound by any force.
Compared to the domineering Knight Empire, the Magic Empire is more willing to believe in the legend of the so-called "Child of Destiny". After all, hope is priceless.
A few hours later, the three leaders of the Magic Corps led their men to leave the royal capital and headed in different directions. However, they never expected that their destined children would not arrive in the Magic Empire, and they were trying to digest it.
Feeling dizzy after breaking through the space barrier.