The Answer Had Been in History All Along

Aurora had been overjoyed that she could communicate directly with Atabia. After all, sending a letter only once every hundred million years meant the delay was far too great.

But who would have thought that Atabia would get straight to the point with this one sentence?

Could it be that he had been bugged?

Aurora thought about it for a moment, but felt that it was impossible. If he really was being monitored, how could he have taken the initiative to communicate and call her?

"I'm connected on my end. Tell me the details." Aurora's image flickered.

That short sentence had actually flashed at a special rhythm hundreds of millions of times. Every character had to flicker at least hundreds of thousands of times according to a specific pattern before it could represent that character.

Even the slightest error among hundreds of thousands of repetitions would make it a different character.

This showed just how terrifying the encryption of this Cipherbook was. Atabia's caution had reached an extreme.

"Now, I follow the Ancient God of Light and have become the chief archangel among his Ten Great Angels."

"But after following him all these years, I've only come to feel more deeply how terrifying the Ancient God of Light is, and how profound his schemes are."

"What I'm about to tell you cuts through the surface of the flamboyant and chaotic war. It concerns the true underlying logic of this Cosmic Era, and the laws governing its operation and development."

"This Cosmic Era is the era of perfected Level Two Gods. It is the Information Era."

"Information is supreme. Whoever can control the transmission of information will be the ultimate victor of this Cosmic Era."

At this point in the message, Minis and the others all wore solemn expressions.

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