Beneath the dark, deep-blue seafloor, a crude stone castle gradually came into view.
"Who built a stone house here?"
Meidula's expression instantly turned wary.
Instead of evolving proper species, they had started building houses?
In truth, the war outside between the Abyssal Blue Divine Domain and the Fallen Civilization had gradually begun in earnest.
As they slowly tugged at each other within the Buddhist sect, probing on a small scale, an unimaginably massive mythological war was likely unfolding throughout this nebula. In just a few hours, it would probably become fierce and urgent.
Of course, those few hours were a few hours in High-Dimensional Space-Time.
The front lines were preparing for war, while those of them in the rear were relatively idle, exploring opportunities here. Yet they were also extremely anxious.
Once the real fighting began, there would certainly be flanking attacks on the rear supply and maintenance forces. Unlike extraordinary individual powerhouses, their mechanical civilization required supplies, repairs, and logistics units.
When extraordinary lifeforms were injured, their flesh could regenerate on its own. But what about their Mechanical Spaceships, Dao artifacts, magical artifacts, super divine artifacts, and super spirit artifacts? Damaged components and gears were terrifyingly precise parts shaped by twisted laws. They required large numbers of ordinary Ninth-Order Dao Attainers to twist the laws and repair them.
"I hope we can find some opportunity here. After all, whether the tall building collapses or not, weaklings like us will die first."
Meidula took a deep breath. With a great enemy before them and death looming overhead, no one could remain calm. This mysterious encounter before them was their only hope.
"Should we go inside? This is too strange." Naisela looked serious.
Xu Zhi glanced at the large spider with an amused, ambiguous smile. She was practically a born actress.