In particular, the rather malicious Silver Heart Civilization told them that only civilizations with Characteristic Technology could become Cosmic Civilizations, and those words struck the entire upper echelon of the Four-Armed Snake Civilization like lightning. Fortunately, the Awakener Civilization clarified the claim, allowing them to recover from their emo state.
It had to be said, the Awakeners were still very good to Low-level Civilizations. They reminded them to withdraw their consciousnesses from Dream Lyra, and also told them that ordinary Level Six Civilizations could advance as well, restoring a little of their fighting spirit.
Yes, only a little.
Ever since they learned of the existence of Characteristic Technology, and that they themselves were nothing more than an ordinary Level Six Civilization in the eyes of the four Cosmic Civilizations, everyone in the Four-Armed Snake Civilization, from top to bottom, began to doubt themselves—doubting the excellence of their own species, scrutinizing themselves, reflecting.
A civilization that had once swept across the starry rivers and reverse-engineered countless Star Systems now discovered that those achievements were nothing but a joke in the eyes of truly powerful civilizations.
They had once been proud of this, even believing that such achievements would make the four great Cosmic Civilizations look at them in a new light. They had never imagined they were actually so pathetic.
The intense contrast sent the Four-Armed Snake Civilization into a slump for a time, like someone from a remote region who had ranked first in the entire school every year transferring to Jiangsu, only to discover they were dead last in class every time.
Frustration and the sense of defeat rushed straight to their heads.
Fortunately, the Four-Armed Snake Civilization did not keep sinking forever, or else Human Civilization really would have looked down on them.
Yes, when it came to