Night Visit to Level Five Ruins

Just then, Solomon, leader of the Ata Gang Civilization, stepped forward with a flattering smile. "Please calm down, Senior. We were only thinking of going back to hold a seminar and consider it carefully."

"You know, we are all democratic civilizations. Major civilizational matters like this need to pass a democratic vote."

"The few of us cannot make the decision. Please wait until the council has discussed it before we give you an answer."

Only then did the Octopus People snort coldly and calm down. "Then first use historical artifacts from your Ata Gang Civilization for suppression, so you can see how it works."

Solomon nodded. "That works too."

The octopus waved its tentacles, and several robots moved the items from a glass case into an instrument resembling a giant drum washing machine.

A few soft "crack, crack" sounds rang out.

Within seconds, those items had been reduced to powder, releasing countless tiny specks of light.

"Those are..." Blue Roc Duke Megmitt was stunned. He adjusted the glasses on his bird beak and said quietly, "Those light specks may be an ability similar to Historical Retrospection? Extracting historical information from physical objects... this instrument is no simple thing."

Naturally, Level Five Civilization technology was no simple thing.

Immediately afterward, the light specks were drawn into a gemstone and absorbed by it.

Though more than half of the tower had collapsed, some of its functions were indeed still operating normally.

After a series of complex transformations, a magnificent beam of light suddenly appeared inside the tower!

With a sharp "snap," it was like a laser had struck something, scattering into fluorescent specks.

The writhing fleshy balls seemed to be suppressed by those specks of light. Their crimson skin dimmed slightly, while their wriggling began to accelerate. The repeated "thump, thump" sounds