Jiang Wang's concerns were not unfounded; what he feared was indeed a possibility.
He now possesses the power of the end, a power that poses an absolute threat to the ninety million worlds.
The power of the end can easily destroy the world, which is absolutely unacceptable to the supreme consciousness.
There are already too many things beyond our control, and this person named Jiang Wang has even mastered this dangerous power.
Without a doubt, this person has already found a way to die.
It was in a strange space that no one in the world could find.
A huge sphere of light appeared here, surrounded by a circular table.
A flash of light appeared, followed by arcs of crimson electricity, and figures materialized around the round table.
"We've got a job. Who are we going to kill this time? This is troublesome. Let's finish this quickly so I can go back to sleep."
"Supreme Consciousness, please convey your instructions, and we will clear away all obstacles for you."
"I don't want to be deployed. Please don't choose me. I'm already dead. Can't you let me rest in peace? Why drag me out to work?"
"Working for dead people, isn't that a sure-fire way to make money? After all, you don't have to pay dead people wages."
Several figures began to discuss among themselves; the large sphere of light before them was actually the Supreme Consciousness.
Or perhaps, it is part of the supreme consciousness, inheriting that great power.
They were all dead, forcibly resurrected by the supreme consciousness using wondrous power.
The means of supreme consciousness is largely the control over the power of destiny, precisely ensuring that everyone's fate will not waver.
Ultimately, the intervention in the power of fate is limited.
Sometimes, the most direct intervention is the most effective.
Therefore, the supreme consciousness also has this trick up its sleeve: summoning the dead and making them its workers.
These guys are the "agents" chosen by the supreme consciousness.
When a group of people gather here, they can essentially become an organization.
Its name is "The Supreme High Table Meeting," and the dead in it are all extraordinary figures.
Basically, these people were local tyrants or powerful figures during their lifetimes.
To be honest, being able to be resurrected is certainly awesome, but their resurrection is not without cost.
First, there is a time limit; second, the supreme consciousness can cancel their resurrection at any time, returning them to death.
Most importantly, they were forcibly created by the power of the supreme consciousness.
The supreme consciousness exerts a powerful control over them.
Therefore, to put it bluntly, these people are simply unable to resist the commands of the supreme consciousness.
They have no choice but to obey and do what they are supposed to do; if they show the slightest dissent, their status will be revoked.
These individuals are all well-known figures in the history of the world, spanning ninety million years.
To simply submit to a formless consciousness? That was something they couldn't accept.
Indeed, there is a force that can be used to retract their resurrected state, even by supreme consciousness.
However, they are still a group of self-centered individuals.
Or rather, in the ninety million worlds, aren't all the strong people doing things their own way?
If you truly want to submit to the supreme consciousness, then just obediently follow the arrangements of fate.
What need is there for one to strengthen their own abilities, to give themselves the opportunity to break through the Void Realm, and to become a master among masters?
Although these people were carrying out mandatory orders, they actually acted quite recklessly during the battle.
Generally speaking, they will only choose enemies that interest them.
If the opposing sides show mutual respect, they might even go easy on each other, allowing the other side to escape.
It was as if it were aimed at the Elf Queen, the seventh-level expert, Milina.
This guy was almost certainly going to die, but he managed to escape and retain his last bit of strength.
It must have been a classic case of someone in the High Table deliberately letting her off the hook, giving her a chance to escape.
Although there may not be another chance to fight afterward, he became a one-time strongman.
But it cannot be denied that the empress did indeed escape with her life.
Living with your tail between your legs isn't very pleasant, but it won't kill you.
For Milina, this was a stroke of good luck amidst misfortune.
Now that the High Table has gathered, there is no doubt that they have a mission: to launch an attack against someone.
"Wait a minute, isn't this list a bit too long?"
A large sphere of light appeared, and several names surfaced on its surface.
And the owners of these names, along with all their related information, appeared in their minds.
"The King of Nightmares, the master of illusion, the ruler of paradise, who can turn illusion into reality and reality into illusion."
"Pursuing the eighth level of cultivation is extremely dangerous and should be addressed as a priority."
"What a joke, this is an illusion master, and he even has the bug-like skill of turning reality into illusion."
"This guy is basically invincible. Prioritize eliminating him? Impossible."
The agent muttered a few complaints, saying that such an enemy was extremely troublesome, and no one wanted to face him.
"The Red Dragon of the Dragon Clan, whose chieftain possesses the seventh level of fire elemental power."
"He has mastered two dragon language spells, and both are at the seventh level."
"He even practiced secret techniques related to the body, and his physical strength is at the sixth level in normal times, with extremely strong recovery ability."
"The closer one is to death, the stronger their physical fighting ability and the stronger their recovery ability, making them almost immortal."
"He can use elemental power and dragon language magic, and he's invincible in close combat. What kind of monster is this?"
The agents already found the Nightmare King to be a very troublesome opponent.
However, the patriarch of this dragon clan is several times more troublesome than the previous one.
Illusion is ultimately just a delaying tactic, rarely offering an opportunity to deliver a decisive blow.
However, the patriarch of this dragon clan can use every bit of his power as a trump card.
"Two dragon language spells? Are you sure? Could they be descendants of the Dragon God?"
"Ha, no wonder the Supreme Consciousness wanted to kill him. Look what this guy did in private!"
"If they really succeed in this careful, secret operation, the dragon race will be doomed for generations to come."
"What a terrifying guy."
The agents looked at the dirty secrets about the dragon race.
This is the sin of the dragon race, and they must pay the price they deserve.
This guy has to be taken care of; this is an instruction from the supreme consciousness.
This is the coercive action of fate; they all have a way to die.
"There's another dragon, nothing special. Come and see this human."
“His name is Jiang Wang. This guy is the most troublesome one in this operation.”
"He has mastered thousands of secret techniques and possesses a near-infinite reserve of power."
"It can also summon peculiar minions called 'Zerg'."
The agents looked at the documents in front of them and wore strange expressions.
This guy is exaggerating a bit too much.
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