The light of the communication crystal flickered in the void, reflecting the faces of the leaders of various forces.

Red, the son of the God of Light, spoke to the other side of the crystal: "Old wizard, you are always full of tricks. This matter still depends on you to come up with a solution."

Upon hearing this, the great wizard Ganda twirled his gray beard with his skinny fingers.

He frowned and said to Crystal in a deep voice, "Are you trying to monopolize our wizard plane? Are you kidding?"

The God of Light looked at the Son of God from the side, his face showing no anger. He spoke softly to Crystal, "Ganda, don't bother with a child. You're being so careless with his words."

"But having said that, your wizards' methods are indeed unique. Not to mention the long-term effects, just the potion used to deal with void creatures can make them fall in droves. Its power is truly astonishing."

"I was thinking, let's continue this research and see if we can use it on those invading creatures in the sixth universe?"

As soon as these words were spoken, several figures around the crystal leaned forward slightly, their eyes all looking in the direction of the wizard force, with expectation and inquiry in their eyes.

Ganda twirled a sparkling green magic crystal between his fingertips, with an unfathomable smile on his lips. He didn't respond immediately, but the air around him seemed to freeze a little.

The old wizard Ganda, with a faint blue flame swirling around his fingertips, sneered at the words, "The God of Light is quite capable of making plans."

"The potion used by void creatures is made from poison ivy from the Abyss. The monsters from the Sixth Universe are thick-skinned and tough, so I'm afraid they won't be able to 'bite' them."

He paused, and the flame suddenly shot up half an inch: "But..."

"We just happened to have something new brewing in our crucible. It's made with void jellyfish mucus mixed with meteorite iron powder and some other goodies. Last time, a three-headed dog splashed on it, and it shed its skin right away."

"Perhaps, we can give those invaders a taste of our own medicine. However, the stuff is very expensive, and there are not many in the wizarding plane." He said this with a distressed look on his face.

Just as Red, the son of the God of Light, was about to retort, the God of Light held his shoulders.

The God of Light nodded and said, "You wizards still have a solution. Just ask for any materials you need. The various planes will provide you with full support."

Hearing this, Ganda curled his lips.

The Giant Father on the other side of the crystal suddenly spoke up: "If the potion is effective, we Giants will deploy it ourselves, for the sake of peace in the universe."

Ganda stroked his graying beard, and flames condensed into a miniature crucible in his palm. "Come to my wizard tower in three days to get a sample."

"But let me be frank—this stuff is so bad it's going to get you peeling, so don't let your people get it on themselves."

All the forces nodded in agreement, indicating that they understood.

At this time, the voice of the God of Light came through the communication crystal: "Right now, the Matrix Galaxy and the Ancient Realm are of no help. The only ones we can count on are us."

"The most urgent task is to surround the trading star realm and defend it until the wizards' potion dosage is produced."

He raised his hand and drew a line on the holographic projection. Four bright lines immediately appeared on the virtual projection, circling the trading star realm in the center.

"The east is under the Xuanhuang Realm, the west belongs to the Gods Plane, the south is under the responsibility of M79, and the north will be handled by the Wizard Plane."

The area divisions on the projection were clear and concise. The leaders of various forces looked at the flickering star map and nodded.

Everyone discussed the details of signal communication and emergency support in detail, and only closed the communication one after another until every connection was seamless.

The moment the communication was cut off, in the meeting hall of Divine Sword Mountain, the Holy Lord put away the crystal, turned around and said to the elders behind him: "Gather all the holy places to come and discuss this in detail."

Soon, eight streams of light appeared in the meeting hall of Shenjian Mountain, and the incarnations of the eight holy masters rushed over and took their seats.

The Holy Lord's gaze swept over the eight avatars seated on the table, his fingertips tapping lightly on the tabletop. "The defensive deployment of the Trading Star Realm has been finalized. I propose the use of the Eight Desolate God Locking Formation. This will permanently imprison those invaders within the Trading Star Realm."

However, there have been unusual movements from the Ancient Realm, and I'm afraid the seal won't hold for much longer."

“If the seal of the Ancient World is broken, they will probably be the first to cause trouble for us, but…” The Holy Lord of Divine Sword Mountain sighed when he said this.

"Forcing the Xuanhuang Realm to participate in the seal now seems to be a disaster rather than a blessing."

As soon as the words fell, the incarnation of the Qinglan Holy Land clapped its hands and stood up: "Saint Lord, you worry too much! The eight holy lands have joined forces to set up the 'Eight Desolate God Locking Formation' in the Desolate Ancient Realm."

"I don't think they will be able to break through for a while. Once we've dealt with the matter of the trade star realm, we'll find His Majesty to seal it."

"Also, this is the fifth universe, not the seventh. Those Heavenly Emperors can't come here, so don't worry too much."

"Otherwise," the incarnation of the Purple Lightning Holy Land shook his head, lightning flashing faintly around him, "The Ancient Realm is not so easy to mess with. We'd better be cautious."

The other Saint Lords nodded silently. After a while, the Saint Lord of Shenjian Mountain said, "Everyone, now, the most urgent task is to stabilize the defense line."

"Elite troops may be dispatched for investigation, but the two sets of Eight Desolate God Locking Formations must be activated immediately. Each holy land must dispatch its core disciples to assemble at Divine Sword Mountain within three days."

The eight incarnations nodded in unison, dispersing into streams of light. The Holy Lord gazed at the empty palace, a sword-shaped aura condensing at his fingertips—this battle could not afford even the slightest error.

The four major forces shifted their focus to trading star defense, which invisibly gave the Matrix Galaxy and the Hell Plane a chance to breathe, and the previous sense of oppression was suddenly reduced.

This is especially true for the Hell Plane. Although it has just been promoted to a higher plane, its foundation is still shallow and it can only passively defend.

But the advantages granted by its core characteristics cannot be ignored - the ever-increasing number of little devil larvae are continuously filling the gap in combat power and barely holding up the situation.

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