Existences of this level, Weak Tenth-Orders, were knowledgeable and experienced. Over the long ages, they had seen unimaginable myriad worlds, extraordinary ruins, and mythical bloodlines.
Yet the God of Destruction's Dimensional Yard, Origin of Species, and the cosmic origin of life that evolved endless bloodlines and extraordinary beings were surely sights beyond their imagination as well! "Even those powerful reclusive existences would be left dumbfounded, wouldn't they?"
Though she thought so, she behaved as she had before. She taught Shi Ji and that terrifying evil god the mechanical system without holding back. Whenever the two made a mistake, she immediately berated them and corrected them, as if she had no idea who they were.
Hide.
They had to hide.
"But we can't make a move against them first. We definitely can't use Meidula and the others as the first batch of test subjects either. That would arouse suspicion too easily, and I have no confidence in it. I need to try it on other Weak Tenth-Order existences first."
She calculated inwardly, her eyes narrowing into crescents. "Perfect. The logistics troops we're going to are all weak existences like us."
Xu Zhi was still holding newspapers from the Fallen Civilization's past generations, sitting in his chair and reading them carefully. He glanced at Naisela next door, then lowered his head as if nothing had happened and continued reading. "Looks like the God of Destruction's spokesperson has quickly gotten into character and is getting on track."
Rustle, rustle.
They traversed and leaped through High-Dimensional Space-Time.
After a journey lasting several long months—or several dozen minutes in reality—they finally arrived at the target river system.
Ninth-Order Dao Attainers gathered here, upon a barren black planet.
Mechanical flying cities floated in the sky.
Some were even Mechanical Armor dozens of meters tall, while others