Although their advance force was entitled to priority access to some of the planet's resources, this time, not only did they not enjoy these priority resources, but they were also beaten up. More importantly, establishing an anchor point required them to sacrifice some of their kind.
No supernatural being wants to do something that leads to their death.
However, they could not disobey the main legion's orders, and they still had to establish the anchor point.
They just hoped that day would come later.
No matter how long it was delayed, the day for establishing the anchor point arrived as scheduled.
The high-level alien spirits wandering the seas have begun a chaotic battle, and the 10 alien spirits with the lowest strength will become the victims of establishing anchor points.
"You are the weakest, so the task of establishing anchor points will be assigned to you."
The ten alien spirits had no choice but to complain; they could only blame their own weakness for being used as targets to establish anchor points.
“You should be happy for the king’s arrival. After you die, I will petition the king for your merits, and your families will be protected.”
"That sounds nice, but if you're so capable, why don't you set up an anchor point for the king?"
After all, they were not low-level alien spirits. Sacrificing them was nothing. They were, after all, mid-level alien spirits who had fought their way out of thousands of low-level alien spirits, and then gradually rose from mid-level alien spirits to high-level alien spirits. They had their own thoughts and will.
Now, for the king's arrival, they will soon become the anchor point sacrifices, and they are all going to die, so they must be resentful.
"Stop dawdling, let's get started!" the otherworldly spirit with many markings on its body urged.
He was the second strongest among the dispatched troops. The strongest alien spirit was killed by the terrifying black-clad woman from the opposing side on the very first day it descended upon this world.
No one knows what method this woman in black used, but she managed to get the first alien spirit in their advance force to defect on the spot, piloting his fighter jet to shoot down all their fighter jets, and then she activated the self-destruct program herself, with no survivors.
This is undoubtedly a very formidable opponent for a high-level alien spirit.
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up! What's with the 'hurry up'? Am I about to die? Can't I even vent my anger?"
Despite the dissatisfaction of the higher-level spirits, they still arranged themselves in a strange order.
After they lined up, the second strongest high-level alien spirit raised its hand and waved its hand. The black patterns on its body turned into black threads, which wrapped around and connected the ten alien spirits who were arranged in a strange formation.
From the air, it looks like a circular sacrificial ceremony.
"Offer sacrifice to the spirits!"
The spirits trapped by the black threads seemed to have made up their minds, activating the black patterns on their bodies. The black patterns on their bodies echoed the black threads, and they began the self-sacrifice process of establishing anchor points.
These ten high-level alien spirits thus sacrificed their lives to become nourishment for the black anchor.
When the ten black aliens disappeared and the black anchor point was established, the warplanes wandering in the stars seemed to have received some kind of signal.
They rapidly migrated light-years, heading towards the location marked by the anchor point.
All of this happened on an ordinary day. In the world of the sea, apart from the alien spirits, no one knew that a real army of alien spirits was about to descend.
...
Shen Jue was currently in his secluded cultivation room, his eyes fixed on the ancient jade token.
More than half a month has passed, and she can almost recite the advanced magic spells by heart, but she just can't find the connection between the ancient jade token and the advanced magic spells. She always feels like something is missing.
Why does it feel like she's become a sacred body of cattle and horses after arriving in another world?
Never mind, she's going to call for help. She can't just be tormented by herself. Doesn't she really want to learn advanced magic?
Everyone, come and study like crazy!
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