Just how mighty were the Ancient Gods? As someone who had experienced them several times, He Zhao understood it perfectly. He still remembered the first time he had seen Eight Pillar Gods - Pure Lord - Alaya-vijnana, and those densely packed eyeballs that had filled the room, as if manifesting from the Void.
An illusion?
What a joke. As long as the words "Ancient God" were involved, an illusion might not necessarily be an illusion. It might be something that truly existed and had truly happened. Under normal circumstances, no one could walk away unscathed. They would have to leave something behind, more or less.
"Eye of the Ancient God."
Sigh. He could not help letting out a soft sigh in his heart. Free Gene Ascension Attribute Points—where was he supposed to get those? Right now, he needed them far too badly. So many skills, including talents, were waiting hungrily to be fed.
"If there's really no other way, I'll have to think of a way to leave Death Row Star."
After all, this was only a planet used to imprison criminals. If an entire planet could be used to lock up offenders from every star system of the Star Empire, then anyone could understand with their toes that its resources were bound to be extremely scarce.
In other words, the Death Row Star beneath his feet was not suited for Gene Leapers or Mind Ascetics. It might even have no soil for them to survive in at all. The reason Gene Leapers could exist here was entirely because they lived off the smugglers and the Central District administrators who raked in wealth on a massive scale.
"I need a spaceship, but a spaceship alone isn't enough. Outside the planet, there must be tremendous defensive firepower. If it's even more