Beside Liu Di.
A colorful vortex condensed out of thin air.
Then Tian Jue Hao slowly emerged from it.
When Heaven Prison Three's self-destruction countdown began, Liu Di had already calculated that there would not be enough time to retrieve them. He immediately opened the wormhole within the second Time Halberd and sent Tian Jue Hao flying out of the Heaven Prison Three star system.
Now, Tian Jue Hao had turned back to pick everyone up.
Looking at the seven-colored wormhole, Liu Di thought that although it could span fifty light-years, it was still far inferior to the Star Gates and individual teleportation wormholes of the Titan King Civilization.
Their technology allowed for pinpoint, small-scale, and exceptionally precise transportation.
His own wormholes, meanwhile, were relics left behind by his ancestors.
It could be said that whatever kind of passages they had left him was what Liu Di had to use. Although they covered an enormous area and included a comprehensive range of locations, they lacked one critical quality compared to the Titan King Civilization—flexibility.
For instance, during Heaven Prison Three's explosion just now, there had been no suitable wormhole near Liu Di!
Thinking back to that red-skinned man.
He really was an oddball.
He was actually Titan King himself?
Wasn't Titan King a Mechanical Civilization? How could a biological being be mixed up in it?
Liu Di suddenly recalled something.
The red-skinned man had once said that Titan King also possessed a "central brain."
Could it be...
Liu Di narrowed his eyes slightly. Titan King himself was that central brain?
He had created an entire Mechanical Civilization through technological manufacturing alone?
Endless Star Gates, endless warships, endless armies of technology?
It was hard to imagine.
Titan King's homeland seemed to have been a relatively backward hunting tribe. To achieve all