Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

After hearing the words of the King of the North, Sun Wukong immediately closed his eyes and amplified his senses to explore the surrounding atmosphere.

Soon he frowned and looked serious.

"Kaiou-sama, what's going on with this sudden evil aura?"

"I don't know either, Wukong, but there is more than one aura. Oh, there are quite a few. They are densely packed farther away."

The North Kaio King has a very rich expression, and his light blue face is sometimes deep and sometimes curious.

"Indeed, there are thousands of evil auras ten kilometers outside this canyon, and each one is as strong as Attila's captain, or even stronger."

Sun Wukong closed his eyes, and the smile on his expression became thicker and thicker, seeming to express happiness.

"I think this is what you mentioned, the demons in this world. What do you think, Wukong, do you want to go out and fight now, or rest for a while and wait until the injury is better."

"Ah? I want to get out immediately, but these glowing shackles are very powerful. I can't break free no matter what, and I can't move at all, Kaio-sama."

Sun Wukong opened his eyes and looked at the shackles composed of luminous charms on his hands and feet, feeling a little headache.

"Hmm... That's a question. I don't know much about the principle of magic in this world. If my guess about this glowing shackle is correct, I'm afraid it will take more than 500 combat power to destroy it."

The King of the Northern Realm pinched his chin, stared at the sacred shackles under his sunglasses, and said slowly.

"Then what should I do, Kaio-sama, my combat power after recovery is only about 150, and I can't even do basic movements."

"Idiot, don't you have the time of the original universe? If you just use it for a second, won't this shackle be destroyed?"

"Is it true to destroy this thing? It feels so wasteful. I still want to use it for practice. Wouldn't it be better to wait until those demons come in and then open it?"

Sun Wukong showed a strange and confused expression, as if he was reluctant to use his original power.

The Northern King was so angry that veins appeared on his head and he was gnashing his teeth. He knew that this guy wanted to practice through this thing, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Enough is enough! Stop talking nonsense, Goku! Come on, come on, use your true Saiyan power!!"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment after being scolded by the Northern Kaiwang, but Sun Wukong did not refute, understanding that the Northern Kaiwang was not joking and immediately obeyed.

His eyes changed, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became silent, and an earth-shattering aura was slowly brewing.

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Outside the Divine Prison, in the branch hall of the Imperial Palace of Kings Canyon.

Princess Anmir clutched a piece of letter paper tightly, silent and trembling all over.

The faces of the other three master-level experts were extremely ugly.

"I can't believe that these monsters in the darkness have really extended their claws here."

"Dread Lord Mel'Ganis, isn't this guy the demon who launched a bloody disaster hundreds of years ago? How come he is attacking the imperial capital now?!"

"This is information from three days ago. I don't know how the war is going now. His Majesty the Emperor is still in crisis..."

Ruthie and Dominic drank the holy water provided by the church here in time.

Most of their divine power, which had been exhausted by Sun Wukong during the day, had been restored.

I saw Ruthie, Dominic and Nelson analyzing the information obtained from the letter paper.

"I'm afraid it's more dangerous than anything. The use of primitive animal signaling methods instead of void signals means that the space near the imperial capital is tightly sealed."

An imperial nobleman spoke. The gold medal with nine stars on his chest represented his current rank.

"Grand Duke Jikali, you can't say that. With your Majesty's wisdom and your kingship, the demon attack will only suffer huge losses."

Another nobleman with the same master-level nine-star rank came forward to confront Jikali and objected to this statement.

"Grand Duke Fimal, Grand Duke Jikali, please calm down. The top priority now should be to discuss how to rescue the imperial capital, and no extra energy should be wasted."

Another Duke among the nobles came forward and interrupted the quarrel between the two. His rank was also the nine-star master level.

"Grand Duke Constantine is right. Everyone, we should discuss how to return to the imperial capital with our existing strength."

The people present looked at the speaker and found that it was the third princess of the empire, Anmir.

Apparently she had calmed down from Hajime's rage when he got the news.

"First, we should immediately send a messenger to the Milan Empire to ask for help."

"Of course we cannot rule out the possibility that the Milan Empire has also been attacked by demons at this moment. Secondly, we must ask for help from the Southwest Continent Upper House."

"Third, immediately organize a light force composed of elite troops tonight and rush to the imperial capital overnight to rescue His Majesty the Emperor."

An Mi'er did not hesitate and immediately issued the combat order. She knew that time was very precious now.

"Excuse me for interrupting, Your Highness, our group is from various kingdoms. Without the permission of our respective countries, I am afraid that we will not be able to participate in this military operation of the empire."

At the meeting, the leaders of each of the top ten kingdom colleges in the East Region expressed their opinions.

They really didn't want to get involved in this sudden incident.

Even though everyone in the demon clan was able to kill them, after all, none of the students in their academy had grown up.

Generally speaking, in order to suppress the demon clan, the students' training must be protected and coordinated by the army.

Generally speaking, at least one military team must be equipped with one student, a ratio of fifty to one, to provide protection.

The empire's garrison here is only about five thousand, but the total number of students in the major kingdoms exceeds two thousand.

Most of the students are only those at the master level who have the experience of going on an expedition to the demons and actually fighting them.

Most of the remaining students are sergeant-level students, and they only have experience in fighting those low-intelligence monsters.

Demons are so cunning, and are several times stronger than ordinary monsters at the same level.

Once a war breaks out, more than half of the students will definitely die.

In that case, the strength of the major kingdoms will shrink significantly, or even collapse.

In this day and age, there will inevitably be friction between countries, and neither the Holy See nor the four major empires will interfere.

In the past hundred years, there have been many incidents of kingdoms annexing each other, internal strife, and even massacres of enemy royal families.

Although the instructions prohibit it and will interfere if there is internal fighting, once the deal is done, everyone will acquiesce to the established fact.

Because of this, the deans of the various Kingdom colleges present expressed their stance like this.

Seeing these people's embarrassed expressions, An Mi'er felt extremely unhappy.

"Everyone, this is an excellent training opportunity. Don't you want these students to become stronger?"

"Have you lost the character that the only God taught us, and have you given up on your belief in completely bringing the filthy breath back to its nest?"

The proud publicist of the empire was filled with anger and refuted the thoughts of everyone present.