After sorting through the information, Benjamin slowly let out a breath:
"Interesting..."
There was too little intelligence on the central world to tell whether it was real.
But one thing was certain: the spacetime laws of the Jack Plane had grown extremely weak because of a special evolutionary juncture. "By the theories of these advanced civilizations, it really might be possible to open the so-called passage."
No wonder this world had drawn so much attention. Whatever lay in that central world, the possibility alone was enough to drive those advanced civilizations mad.
"So... the recent movements of advanced civilizations like the Spirit Race and the Insect-kin are probably tied to changes in this plane. It looks like this Plane Cluster is nearing its next stage of evolution," Benjamin said thoughtfully.
He had no detailed intelligence, but he was certain his guess was close to the mark.
He glanced at the column of refugees being guided toward the base and quickly made up his mind.
Whether the legend of the central world was true or not, and whatever was happening to this plane, strengthening his side's fighting power came first. The spatial portal had to be opened as soon as possible!
Once the passage was established, he could bring in more fighting power and seize the initiative in whatever came next.
"Looks like I'll have to double that kid Jack's training when I get back!" Benjamin calculated silently.
"Brr!"
Inside Anvil Base, Jack shivered suddenly as he gathered up his lesson plans.
"Teacher Jack, are you all right?"
At the concerned voice beside him, Jack smiled without thinking. "It's nothing. I just felt a little strange all of a sudden."
"Oh, that won't do if you're coming down with something. Why don't you take tomorrow off?" another worried voice said.
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