Colonial Suit

The Tomb of Gods...

Also known as the God's Tomb.

In the Boka civilization, this is not the name of a private world, but a place name. Or rather, a temple. All the powerhouses who dominated the Great Chaos, the possessors of supreme power, the great ones, are slumbering in this cold world. Glory has not left them, nor has faith, but they have voluntarily abandoned everything, slumbering in the eternal Tomb of Gods.

Not to extend their lives, but to maintain their state.

The Tomb of Gods is the last spiritual sustenance of the Boka people. As long as it exists, the Boka people will not fall. Every year, divine envoys emerge from the Tomb of Gods, imparting ancient memory crystals to the Boka Sanctuary, thereby cultivating generations of Arbitrators and Inquisitors. However, the strongest power of the Boka race is forever sealed within the Tomb of Gods.

That is the limit beyond everything, warriors who can truly be called gods.

God-domain level.

These three old men are actually God-domain level??

Everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked, feeling that everything was unreal. Far away in the void, the fleet battle continued, but not a sound was transmitted, as if in another world. And left here, only this huge basin and countless enemies.

"Hurry! All... get out... I can't hold on any longer..."

An ancient thought rang in everyone's minds, and then they felt a violent tremor behind them, and another group of human warriors were ejected from the passage. But then the passage suddenly twisted, materialized, and transformed into the mouth of a giant head. The head's face twisted in pain, emitting bursts of silent roars. But it only existed for a few breaths before exploding. Then a roar of unwillingness came from the distant horizon, growing farther and farther away.

The ancestor of the ancient Titans was also rejected by this different space!?

What terrifying power is this??

With a flash of white light, Muse appeared next to Blood瞳, her face extremely solemn as she gazed at the three old men. "I can no longer sense the outside universe. This is not an ordinary world replacement, this is a different space extraction. They extracted a normal space from the universe and set it as their own territory. As a closed battlefield."

As a spatial powerhouse, Muse's judgment was naturally accurate. "One good news, one bad news."

"The good news is that because absolute closure is required, the power of private worlds will be weakened here. It will be impossible to form a home-field advantage."

"The bad news is that we can't get out until we defeat them. And no one outside can get in."

Blood瞳's eyes flickered, and he asked in a deep voice. "Then what about the power structure?"

"The same as normal space." Muse sighed. "This is the only thing I'm relieved about."

Everyone fell silent. Although Muse spoke lightly, the real situation was obviously not so simple. Since the other party dared to enclose this place as a battlefield, they were clearly planning to wipe them out in one fell swoop. And in fact, those who could appear here at this moment were indeed the top-tier forces that humanity could bring out. Muse. Mijieer, Disaster, Sloth... plus the Blood瞳 squad. Such strength was already enough to change the cosmic landscape. If they were annihilated by the other party in one fell swoop, then even if the war outside was won, humanity, no, all the races of the alliance would be finished.

But the problem was that the other party really had this strength.

Before coming in, who would have thought that three God-domain levels would appear here? Damn, that was the God-domain. Even in the era of the Great Chaos, they were strong enough to support a top civilization! Three God-domain levels were almost all the accumulation of the Boka race from the past to the present! The name of any one of them shone in the starry sky in that distant era of the Great Chaos!

Saint Light Mentor, Gian Habino.

Burning Throne, Distus.

And... the legendary Boka Prophet who fought against the universe's number one powerhouse, Hades Dirk, and survived during the Great Chaos.

The Last Chanter, Sizenar.

Three God-domain levels... three supreme powers in charge of the universe. Even just standing there, the pressure they brought to everyone was absolute. They silently watched Blood瞳 and the others, neither speaking nor moving.

Suddenly, Blood瞳 said in a deep voice. "Actually, there is another good news."

"Oh?" Muse was stunned. "What is it?"

"That is..." Blood瞳's gaze crossed the shoulders of the three God-domain experts and looked at the super-giant energy gate behind them. "The Gate of Eternal Farewell is also here."

"That's because they don't want others to sneak in during the battle." Muse sighed softly. "This shows that they also have the certainty of annihilating us all, not letting anyone pass through."

"Is that so?" Blood瞳's eyebrows rose slightly, then he lowered his gaze. "But I think... any certainty is actually a probability."

"And probability has accidents."

"Oh?" Muse's eyes lit up, and just as she was about to speak, she heard a muffled groan from the side. Mijieer's face suddenly turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What's wrong?" Muse was shocked, unable to imagine why Mijieer would be like this.

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At this moment, the Boka Prophet on the opposite side spoke. "Little girl, I admire your courage. But has no one told you that it is impolite to impose your dreams on others without permission? What's more... you can't afford our dreams."

"You attacked her?" Muse asked Mijieer. But stopped talking after seeing the other party's face.

Was there any need to say it? Seeing that Mijieer was weaker than after a great battle, she had obviously suffered some kind of trauma. But this was also a matter of course. If the opponents were really those three top-tier God-domain experts in the universe, it would have been lucky for Mijieer to not die after launching a mental attack on them without permission.

Not everyone can be mentally attacked. The more powerful an existence is, the more rigorous and heavy their spirit is. It could be said that if the spirit of a being below the Stellar level invaded these three God-domain level powerhouses of the Boka race, let alone when they were awake, even when they were sleeping, that Stellar level being would die instantly.

In just one exchange, Mijieer was seriously injured!

Muse's eyes dimmed. He couldn't think of anything else that could penetrate this barrier to obtain that lamp of hope for humanity. The Gate of Eternal Farewell was clearly in front of them, but those three figures were like three mountains blocking everyone's path. A cliff, impossible to climb.

"You can't pass..." Saint Light Mentor, Gian Habino said. "Sorry, you are all very good. I can feel the burning fighting spirit and surging vitality from you, but courage alone is not enough. This is the cruel reality. The Gate of Eternal Farewell is the road to the peak of the universe, but you... are not qualified yet."

"Then who is qualified?"

Suddenly, a voice descended from above, rolling like thunder, followed by a terrifying aura that suddenly emerged from the void, spreading out like a shock wave. Wherever it passed, all the Boka and Sasha elites in the basin were knocked over and breathless.

"Who is it?" The third Boka God-domain expert, Burning Throne, Distus, shouted.

"A wine seller."

The voice replied, and then, an old figure tore through the void and walked in leisurely. (To be continued ~^~)

PS: Regarding the character design of One Emperor, Little Knife once had two plans. One was this guy, and the other was the human mechanical planet Eden, used to highlight the characteristics of mechanical civilization, but considering that the Mechanical Overlord was also in this form, he gave up. It's better to leave human affairs to humans.