In the dark space, no presence could be sensed. Only PL-15's utterly motionless, monotonous voice recounted what had happened back then.
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After the attack came, many soldiers had no time to react at all. Our first line of defense fell within two hours. After the psychic network went berserk, we did cut off our connection with the outside world immediately, but no one had expected the situation to be serious enough for Abyssalized Emperors to lead an invasion. The enemy pushed all the way to Kayin World, where they were temporarily stopped. To determine what was happening, Overseer Gulanduo Fu personally led his troops into the enemy mothership formation, attempting to forcibly link to their Information Link. Thirty minutes after the assault, Gulanduo Fu and all his soldiers self-destructed. Before his death, he sent back a message saying that he had been infected by the Abyss, that the entire Empire Army had been infected, and that the situation was beyond imagination. He told us to retreat and hold the line, buying time to collapse several worlds and disrupt the void coordinate system so that the rebels could not attack this place...
"So that was how Moblado World became what it is now—a universe made from several overlapping worlds, located on an isolated island in the void." Understanding suddenly dawned on me, and many things that had never made sense before began to clear up. "This coordinate storm must have lasted a very long time. According to the records of the gods, this entire world system was still a blank zone until several thousand years ago."
"You have named this world Moblado World? Understood. Database updated."
"As you said, we locked down Moblado World through collapse, sparing it from destruction—at least until the void