Technology Divine Kingdom.
Capital Star, Governing Palace.
There were no extraordinary decorations here, no formations, no Runes, no Dao Resonance.
There were only cold metal walls, flowing data screens, and... a pure-white orb of light suspended in the center of the dome.
That was one of the supreme achievements of the Technology Divine Kingdom—the "Heart of Civilization."
It was not a Spiritual Treasure, not a Magic Tool, nor any supreme treasure defined by a cultivation civilization.
It was more like a database.
An ultimate database that recorded all the knowledge, technology, and history of the Technology Divine Kingdom's thirty billion years of civilization.
At this moment, before the Projection of the Heart of Civilization, the Blood God Avatar and the Archon stood facing each other.
The Archon was thin, with graying hair at his temples and an ordinary face that made him look like a mortal old man.
Yet his eyes seemed capable of piercing through Space-Time.
"Senior Styx," the Archon said in a calm voice.
"I already know why you have come."
"The Primal Great Dao has fallen asleep, Guixu is devouring Chaos, and the Nine Great Origin Realms are in imminent danger..."
He paused, the corners of his mouth lifting into the faintest smile.
"It sounds a lot like a myth."
The Blood God Avatar looked at him calmly without speaking.
The Archon did not mind his silence and continued on his own. "The Technology Divine Kingdom does not worship any god, nor do we rely on any mysterious power."
"Our civilization has survived until today not because of anyone's grace, but because of the blood and fire of billions of our fellow beings."
"Thirty billion years ago, our ancestors were merely primitive Living Beings on our home planet. They were helpless before natural disasters and terrified by