GREED: ALL FOR WHAT?

Chapter 1626: Fantasy Hackers.



Dylganihl was the one who found this point. He yelled excitedly to the other two, "Found it. I have found it. Do the thing quickly."

The new dragon also yelled, "Quick before we lose it."

Tssandulighafan yelled back at them, "I know what to do."

The moment was fleeting. They had found a viable opening, but it could disappear as space shifted. They had to crack the exposed encryption as soon as possible before they lost it. This is where the mind of a world god comes in.

Tssandulighafan is the one who has to crack the encryption. The vast amount of information will be too much for even an Origin god to handle. They might not even be able to understand it at all. Only a world god will be able to process the information and crack the spatial encryption in time.

It hasn't been up to a second, but it felt like eternity to the two anxious dragons waiting and hoping.

Tssandulighafan succeeded, so he yelled, "Do it now."

Dylganihl laughed in happiness as he roused all his power immediately. Then he roared, "OPEN!!!"

He followed the patterns of the spatial entanglement that his father gave him to open the point. It was not a gentle attempt. The Will of the plane is sure to resist him, and the point could still disappear, so he didn't take things slow at all.

His Supreme Law punctured through the opening like a knife, cut into it, hooked the point, and anchored it so it couldn't disappear anymore. Then he roared again as he tore it open. His roar spread throughout the realm, but it was largely ignored. It soon died down, as if nothing had happened. But then the whole realm shook. And the final moments of the Tyrant Realm arrived.

The Will of the realm had been able to keep void energy outside the realm from rushing into the realm. But more than 94% of all living things in the realm, including demons, had been killed, so the Will of the realm had been severely weakened.

Plus, the crack was expanding instead of decreasing, and invaders were poking more holes into the realm, not less. So the Will of the realm was already at its limits.

Then Dylganihl tore its flimsy defenses asunder. He ripped the crack open, so a hole appeared in the realm. It was like a tunnel. It led to both the encypted space and to the outside of the realm. Void energy rushed into the realm from the outside and began wanton destruction.

It was like a black river. Wherever it passed, it eroded into black dust immediately. Nothing was spared from the corrosive power of void energy. The realm was literally disappearing as they watched. No one was excited to see it happen. Not the inhabitants of the realm or the defenders.

The inhabitants cared for the realm, but the invaders wanted the realm to remain so that they could destroy it themselves. But there were two outliers excited to see the disappearing

realm.

One of them was Legion, who created the crack. They received a large amount of contribution points that made it possible for them to buy nine world seeds and seven world engines.

The other excited people were the ones who caused the tide of void energy. The most excited of this group of people was a silver dragon, who had been waiting for this very moment.

A loud voice came out of the ring on his finger, "Go, go, go!"

Dylganihl roared with a smile, "I'm going."

He entered the tunnel as fast as he could. The new dragon didn't enter, but it called after him, "Get the realm heart, senior Dylganihl."

Dylganihl said confidently, "You can count on me, young one. I will make every dragon-kind proud."

Dylganihl felt like a pioneer. He is about to do something no dragon has ever done before. The hopes and dreams of every dragon, including his dad and the new dragon, weighed heavily on him. But the other thing that weighed heavily on him gave him confidence. That thing is almost as heavy as the core of a star. It gave him explosive confidence like he had never had before.

Legion-8 would be a fool if he didn't notice the tunnel and the resulting commotion. He is not a fool, so he noticed. In fact, he already noticed the dragon from the moment he was groping around the edge of his void crack. The spatial stealth that the dragon used couldn't fool his eyes.

The creation of the tunnel was unexpected since the dragon seemed to be shrouded in great power. They didn't anticipate it, but there's no way he would just stand by without doing anything about it now that it has happened.

Besides, acting on this opportunity is very easy for him to do. He rushed into the tunnel with his large, energy-like body while simultaneously calling for the other clones. The other clones in the realm arrived immediately, while the ones in the High Heaven realm rushed towards the nearest dungeon. They might be late to the party, but they had to make an attempt to join it.

"So this is the space where the realm heart is."

That was the first thought Legion had when they entered the tunnel. Void energy was ravaging the outside world, but the innermost space in the realm was quiet. At most, it was trembling. But it was difficult to tell because the only thing present was darkness. It was a thorough, all- consuming darkness.

Legion had entered a space like this before. The first time was during Legion-8's ancestral trial, when the dragon spirit had arranged for him to fight Mother High Heaven. Now they are here again in a similar space, but it is in real life.

This time, they actually had a chance to fight and defeat the Will of the realm. After all, it is at its weakest. The realm is practically about to die. Even so, they were still anxious and afraid about the upcoming fight. It would be foolish to underestimate the Will of a realm.

A/N: Let's bet. Who will get the realm heart?