After Lu Yin left.
Hui Zhu looked at the ongoing deductions of the Mirror Light Technique. The further it went, the more difficult it became, and the time required would increase exponentially.
He covered the page displaying the Mirror Light Technique's deductions and saw a blinking point of light on the screen. His gaze darkened.
That point of light was a summons. A signal from an unknown distance was calling to the Imperial Ship.
The Imperial Ship did not belong to the Hui Jin Civilization. They had merely happened upon it and used it to reach this point. Now that a signal could summon the Imperial Ship, did that mean its true owner would come looking for it?
Probably not. They wanted the Imperial Ship to go to them.
He stared intently at the signal, then erased it.
If they lost the Imperial Ship, his people would become useless and be wiped out completely. They were alive now only because of the Imperial Ship.
They absolutely could not lose it.
On this day, a shocking sight appeared across the universe's starry sky.
Countless portals shimmered across space, as though the entire universe had been enclosed within them. They could be seen from anywhere.
Human Civilization saw them too.
Portals represented the Unknown.
Lu Yin sat in the rear mountains of the Heavenly Sect, calmly watching. Had they already rebuilt everything? They really were fast. The Unknown's speed—no, the Main Dao's speed.
They were desperate to eliminate the retrogressors.
And opening portals throughout the entire Cubic Distance was beyond Fei Bai's power. They must have relied on the power of the rulers. This was a declaration, and more than that, a declaration of war.
In a corner of the Cubic Distance, a covered boat drifted slowly. Blind Man and Xing