Monsters Are Coming
Chapter 252

Ants Gaze at the Moon, Seeds of Civilization

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The picture on the blood crystal gradually dimmed, and all scout types died.

But Seven Thrones's heart could not calm down for a long time.

Little Mage, who is sitting on the Blood King seat, can be sure that the mentality of these seven thrones has collapsed.

Just like when he failed to receive welfare benefits, he fell into despair.

The sudden glimpse brought about the collapse of the worldview. The tip of the iceberg of Monster World had already crushed all the pride in their hearts.

It is a height that they cannot reach, and the understanding established in past cross-border wars has also been completely Shatter.

Little Mage can probably understand this feeling.

The power that Lingxi Clan Seven Thrones understands in Monster World is like the gravel played by a child.

The super beast weapons and biotechnology that we were once proud of are as thin as a piece of paper in the face of a higher-dimensional world.

Some of the data in world analysis has gone beyond their understanding.

"What do we... count?" Bone King whispered hoarsely.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands. His strength, which was once able to cross the boundary of Conquest, now seemed so ridiculous.

It once thought that it was the strong man in all Conquest worlds and the doomsday that brought destruction.

It was only now that I realized that they were just frogs at the bottom of a well. By chance, they looked up and caught a glimpse of the real sky, which was so vast that it was hopelessly vast.

"All wars, calculations, glory..." Fungus King laughed miserably at this moment:

"It turns out to be just a carnival of ants."

Lingxi Clan has its own way of determining the strength of the world.

It's like going to the Earth for reconnaissance for the first time. After a simple investigation, you realize that the Earth's combat power level is not strong.

The world frame, the aura content... these are the core factors that determine whether a world can breed a strong race. It is impossible to breed a dragon in the mud.

Put this standard on Monster World to measure the strength of Monster World.

The possibility that Monster World can breed a top-notch powerful family is 100%.

Judging by this set of standards, even a group of people in this advanced world has not developed any technology to utilize resources and lives like primitive people.

They can also have more terrifying power than the "Super Beast Divine Weapon" they used up all their wisdom and resources to build.

Because in this world, breathing is cultivation, and survival is evolution.

Lingxi Clan's detection unit cannot detect excessive data information at all.

What is certain is that the forces that invaded Lingxi World are just a corner of this world.

It is far from a world hegemonic power.

Thinking back before the meeting started, they had the idea of counterattacking the world where the invading forces were, but now they just find it ridiculous.

The top forces in this world may be able to bring a crisis of destruction to Lingxi World through just ordinary activities.

This exploration plunged Seven Thrones into uncontrollable fear.

For the first time, they learned that power can be obtained without pursuing it.

It can be like the sunshine, air and gravity of Lingxi World, it is born like this.

Counterattack plan Shatter, there is only one idea left, they must escape Lingxi World as soon as possible.

There is no chance of winning this war.

Even if the invading force is only a small force in the vast world, the resources it possesses are beyond the reach of the Lingxi Clan.

This also explains why the space technology used by the invading forces is so crude, but the space channels are built with top-notch spiritual materials that surpass any material known to the Lingxi Clan.

Perhaps the top-notch magical materials in their eyes are just the most common resources in that world.

This gap even made Seven Thrones confused about its own positioning.

They stood silently beside the conference table, and the air was as heavy as lead.

They once called themselves natural disasters and were synonymous with destruction.

This is also the history told to them by their ancestors, which makes them proud and proud.

But at this moment, they felt an unprecedented absurdity.

Like a group of wild wolves that thought they were ferocious, they suddenly discovered that they were just microorganisms swimming in a fish tank.

In the eyes of the creatures in the higher world outside the fish tank, it is just a joke.

"What are our efforts?" Blood King whispered, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Predator? Destroyer?" Shadow King's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, hoarse with self-mockery:

"Long years of hard work are like a game of self-deception."

These words made Seven Thrones's heart become more clouded.

They once triumphantly conquered the lower world, destroying civilization like children crushing an anthill.

Only now do I understand that the so-called conquest is nothing more than ants biting each other.

This exploration completely shattered their historical pride.

It also began to make them re-examine the anti-invasion war.

Realizing that their strength was simply not enough to win this anti-invasion war, Bone King took the lead in breaking his silence:

"We still have a way out. Blue World, maybe it's time to start an evacuation plan. If the war continues, it will only lose more combat power."

Facing Bone King's proposal, Soul King shook his head:

"The blue world is only suitable for plundering, but not for living. Living in such a world, I can't see the future of the Lingxi Clan... Maybe we have another option, building a new space channel and escaping to the world that scares us."

Soul King's proposal shocked the other six Thrones present.

This proposal was extremely bold, and Iron King decisively opposed it:

"Escape from that world is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, but if we stay here, we Lingxi Clan will also be completely destroyed. Gentlemen, this is not the time to worry about dignity and pride. The top priority is to continue the future of the ethnic group. I think escaping to the blue world is the most correct choice."

"Continuing the ethnic group? That's easy to say!" Erosion King stared angrily and slapped the armrest of the seat:

"How many tribesmen can the blue world carry, and how many resources are available for us to consume. How many people will we abandon when we flee to the blue world? Are we going to completely abandon the war development model formulated by our ancestors and perish in the quagmire? Have you ever considered the next generation?"

After listening to their argument, Fungus King shook his head slightly, his face full of sadness:

"But if we don't escape, the entire clan will be destroyed, and no one will be left alive. We will choose to flee to the blue world. In the end, we can only retain the elite, leave a fire for the clan, and wait for one day in the future to find an opportunity to find a new world and start anew."

Soul King, who proposed to flee to Monster World, continued to speak at this time:

"Gentlemen, although the world where the invading force is located is strong, this force is obviously not the dominant force in that world. It is not terrible for us to provoke them. High risks also mean high opportunities. If we can take root there, we may not be unable to rise from the bottom."

"Rising from the bottom? Easier said than done!" Shadow King sneered:

"You have all seen the intensity of that world. When we went there, we also had to survive in the cracks. If we were not careful, we would be doomed. The risks far outweighed the opportunities."

"But it's better than waiting to die here. We have opened up countless worlds, why can't we take a chance this time? Maybe in that higher world, we can find a way to break through the existing power system. There are vast auras and energy, and endless resources. If we can take root in it, we can touch the true supreme, and we can talk about the glory of the race again."

"Don't forget, the law of the jungle is the path chosen by us Lingxi Clan."

Faced with Soul King's persistence, Shadow King's idea wavered, but he still persuaded:

"Soul King, if we go to that world, we will fall to the bottom of the food chain and start everything from scratch."

"No, we will get the real start." Hun Chosen King chose to continue to stick to his point of view.

The seven thrones looked at each other, and finally, silence replaced the argument.

They all understand what Soul King is thinking. This is a path to rise that is full of risks.

Whether you choose the blue world or the higher world, it means that Lingxi Clan will face the crisis of genocide.

In their eyes, the blue world is just a stop in cross-border plunder, and they have never thought of settling down and developing in that world, because the strength of the blue world is too low to carry the future of the Lingxi Clan.

Making this choice means that the new generation of the Lingxi Clan will be inferior to the previous generation.

In the end, I got stuck in a quagmire with no possibility of breaking out.

This is the horror of the lower world.

The whole world is like a cage without oxygen. To survive for a long time, you must have a life intensity suitable for that world.

If you choose the higher world, you will face countless terrifying lives and even racial forces.

Surviving in the cracks, you may be crushed into dust by the sudden appearance of a powerful being at any time.

One is to boil a frog in warm water and gradually lead to destruction.

One is the alchemy of fire, either Bloodbath rises in the cruel competition, or it disappears in the shadow of the strong.

Like a millstone of flesh and blood.

The bones of the weak pave the throne of the strong, and the rise and fall of a race is just a fleeting wave.

The atmosphere of the meeting was extremely depressing.

None of them thought that a simple cross-border investigation would escalate into a life-and-death decision for the Lingxi Clan.

Shadow King is still struggling, his eyes full of pain:

"Choosing a higher world means changing the development model and gathering resources to develop combat power. I really can't accept abandoning ordinary people like this."

Soul King sighed:

"Shadow King, this is a helpless move. The elites we brought are all the hope of the Lingxi Clan's future. They will carry the future of the Lingxi Clan."

Seven Thrones fell into silence again, and everyone was making a difficult decision in their hearts.

This discussion about the life and death of the Lingxi Clan is still going on.

No matter which decision they make next, it will be so heavy that they can't breathe.

The only one who is calm at this time is Little Mage.

The direction in which he thinks about the problem is different from that of the Seven Thrones of the Lingxi Tribe.

What I'm considering is that if I follow Lingxi Clan back to Monster World, I won't be completely following the villain route.

At least until the forum players forgive him, he will definitely not be able to go back.

Should we, as Blood King, help Lingxi Clan gain a foothold in Monster World, wait for the moment of redemption, and then return to the village?

By the way, during this process, I gathered the wool of the Lingxi Clan to make myself stronger.

If you choose this path, the first thing to do is to change the location where Lingxi Clan descends.

It must not come near Space Node in my hometown.

Looking at his fellow villagers from a villain's perspective, these animals are simply an unsolvable natural disaster, and those who make enemies of them will be consumed sooner or later.

You don't even need to die.

Without the excessive death rate of the space channel, fellow villagers only need to engage in two or three rounds of all-out war, and the history of the Lingxi Clan will end.

Therefore, Lingxi Clan, a group of crooked people, are completely unqualified to fight against players.

If it lands in the Emperor's Tomb Mountain Range area, it can be sentenced to death on the spot.

Black Tide, Insect Tide, players, any of the three forces can make Lingxi Clan feel extremely desperate.

The legendary god of war on the forum "Heavenly Fire Law King" is a lesson learned from the past.

Therefore, the choice of landing location is very important.

At this moment, Seven Thrones looked at him.

"Blood King, what do you think?"

Faced with the inquiry, Little Mage was immediately speechless.

These two choices are not choices at all in his opinion.

He knew the positioning of the Blue World very clearly. It was their earth, and it was also the target that Lingxi Clan wanted to invade next.

This must be a new map that has not been developed yet. It is like the air wall in the game. How is it possible to go there?

Thinking that he was temporarily tied to the same boat as Lingxi Clan, he nodded with a cold face and said solemnly:

"I support Soul King's idea. I choose to linger in the lower world and eventually become an ant, or risk everything and fight for a future in purgatory. My choice is to be crushed under the feet of the strong rather than rot in the mire."

As soon as these words were spoken, Little Mage was suddenly stunned.

He realized that what he said was not just a curse on his real hometown.

Comparing the earth to a quagmire is such a villainous thinking, shameful!

"Then let's vote." Soul King nodded at this time.

The eight tentacles pointed at the blood-colored crystal at the center of the conference table at the same time.

The final result of the vote was to live towards death and risk the future of the Lingxi Clan to fight for a possibility.

Returning to the Blood Pool legion, Little Mage began to ask Guidance how to cultivate the growth system of Apocalypse Giant Beast.

And how to make Apocalypse Giant Beast into regular Special Soul.

Guidance gave two growth routes for this.

The first route.

Apocalypse Giant Beast can grow by consuming the genes of flesh and blood life and optimizing its own life structure.

However, Apocalypse Giant Beast is made from the rule derivative of Lingxi World, and the gene structure that can be analyzed is limited. It can be assisted by consuming Sacrificial Power.

In other words, in the future, when the giant beasts in the monster world devour a kind of flesh and blood life and receive sacrifice power reward feedback, they will also have to consume sacrifice power to digest flesh and blood life in order to gain growth.

This is a step-by-step growth path. As long as you devour enough genes and break through the growth threshold, you will have the opportunity to advance to the rules.

The characteristics of this rule will also be related to Devouring Evolution.

Second route.

Strip away the origin of the rules of Lingxi World and integrate them into "Source of Sin".

This method is relatively simple, and Guidance can help.

But the premise is a one-time payment of over 100 million Sacrificial Power.

How to choose? Little Mage decisively chooses the former.

This price reminded him of the Special Soul and Darkborn Legion in Headmaster's hands. The price when collected together was also extremely expensive.

Over 100 million Sacrificial Power, he couldn't even think about it.

I don't know if I have the ability to turn Apocalypse Giant Beast into a rule-based Monster Soul in this life.

But he already has a new goal in mind.

Use the power of the Lingxi Clan to establish your own power in the game.

If the plan fails... he will return to the village in despair and be beaten.

If successful, he will witness the rise of the Lingxi Clan in Monster World as Blood King.

I just don't know if I will live long enough to see that day come.

Monster World This game has a very high degree of freedom. The rise of a race never happens overnight. There will be a step-by-step development process just like reality.

It's really just playing games with your life span.

I just don't know if Monster World's account can be inherited so that future generations can inherit their strength and continue working hard.

As for whether Lingxi Clan can gain a firm foothold in Monster World, he doesn't know, but he knows that there is a senior descendant who has succeeded.

A Le is a good example.

He had seen the supplementary background information posted by players on the forum, which mentioned the rise of A Le.

This frog that jumped out of the well has really established a foothold in Monster World, and has opened entertainment cities all over Monster World.

Through the wealth accumulated over the years, the construction of a new legion system has now begun.

Lingxi Clan may have similar opportunities.

In his eyes, although Lingxi Clan is weak, it still has good development potential and a complete technical system.

There may be a big gap between A Le and A Le. After all, A Le starts with the king of rules Small World.

But Monster World will be the platform for the Lingxi Clan to climb new heights.

Thinking of this, Little Mage was suddenly stunned.

He found that he was actually thinking about the Lingxi Clan's future.

"Hey~ Why do I feel like I'm going further and further down the path of being a villain?"

At this moment, he turned to look at Guiding Water Orb floating beside him:

"Brother Guidance, if I don't follow the development route of Player Camp, will there be any problems?"

Facing the inquiry, Guidance raised his eyelids:

[No problem, you can play however you want. No matter what, you are always a member of Player Camp. You can still continue to use the mall, Astral Veins, Body Tempering level enhancement and other functions, but the gameplay is different.]

What Guidance didn't say is: Sacrificial Power can pay taxes as long as they are not less.

After receiving Guidance's approval, Little Mage sighed helplessly.

Deep down in his heart, he still wants to return to Emperor's Tomb Village and fight with his guild brothers.

Growing up with a bunch of NPCs is really boring.

But now that the matter was over, he had no choice.

Next he decided to strengthen Apocalypse Giant Beast.

He plans to sell all the goods in the warehouse and exchange them for Sacrificial Power.

There are many things of potential value that cannot be exchanged directly for Sacrifice Di Zhao for much Sacrificial Power, nor can you directly contact the guild in need.

His reputation in the forum is so bad that no player will be willing to cooperate with him.

For example, the 132 amber coffins in the personal space luggage, which contain living genetic samples of different races, can be sold to the Pharmacist Guild in exchange for rewards.

But Pharmacist Guild is definitely not willing to cooperate with him.

Pharmacist Guild doesn't want to lose the market. If his cooperation with him is exposed, he will be roasted on the fire and criticized by forum players.

But direct transactions are not possible, indirect transactions can be used.

Putting the items in Inventory Space on Trading House, waiting for players in need to place orders directly, can avoid communication and contact.

After deducting the handling fee, he can get a considerable amount of Sacrificial Power income.

Having an idea, Little Mage acted immediately.

But for many items, Trading House has no reference price.

In terms of pricing, he plans to set a high price first, and then consider lowering the price when it fails to sell.

While Little Mage was busy, other thrones also started to take action.

They first closed Space Teleportation Array, which was connected to the blue world.

Then Bone King and Fungus King withdrew the Super Beast Legion warriors stationed at the exit of the space passage.

War Priest under Seven Thrones gathered together and began to build a new Cross-border Teleportation Array at Apocalypse City based on the coordinates obtained from the floating jellyfish analysis.

At the end of this meeting, Lingxi Clan has completely given up on the anti-invasion war.

Prepare to gather all the resources of Lingxi World and then lead the people to migrate across borders to Monster World.

But before leaving, there was one more thing that made Seven Thrones of the Lingxi Clan hesitate.

Do you want to try to strip away the rules of Lingxi World and go to Monster World with this rule?

The result of this is that Lingxi World will completely collapse.

More importantly, in the process of concentrating resources to try, it is still unknown whether the divestiture can be successful.

Carrying the rules with you means that Lingxi Clan will have higher growth potential.

The cost is that in the initial stage, everything will be exhausted, and even if all existing resources are consumed, the divestiture may not be successful.

Because of this incident, the Eight Thrones gathered again for a meeting.

Lingxi Clan started trying to strip away the rules of the world very early.

What is obtained is only regular derivative substances, and World Origin cannot be stripped out at all.

The reasons for failure mainly come from three aspects.

First of all, the technology is immature and there is a serious lack of understanding of the rules of the world.

The world framework is like an intricate maze, containing countless profound principles.

The current analysis technology of the Lingxi Clan can only touch the surface of the rules and cannot go deep into Rule Core to accurately grasp the operating logic.

Secondly, stripping away the rules of the world is a super project that consumes extremely resources and energy.

The origin of Lingxi World is closely intertwined in every corner of the world, and is deeply integrated with the world's material and energy system.

To strip it out requires terrible expenditure to break the tight connection between the origin and the rest of the world, and it also needs to create a special container that can carry the rules, which is another inestimable expense.

Finally, there is the stability of the world.

Just like extracting key load-bearing components from the foundation of a building, once the process of stripping away the origin begins, the balance of the world structure will be instantly broken, triggering a series of chain reactions, and the final result will be the collapse of the world.

Only part of the fragmented land that merges with the core of the world will remain.

How to choose? Seven Thrones expressed their opinions at the meeting.

Little Mage's proposal is to invest all resources in trying to divest World Origin.

As a player from Monster World, he clearly understands the difference between having rules and having no rules.

Although having rules is not necessarily very strong.

For example, Youlu Association, who likes to play gambling games, has mastered the "game space" of the rules, but compared to the Ancient God Clan and A Le, it appears to be very weak.

But without rules, it is destined to be a dish in the eyes of other races.

Not to mention serving on the dining table, he is not even qualified to see the dining table.

The final result of the meeting was as Little Mage wished, and they tried their best to divest World Origin.

Now that you have decided to bet on the future, bet more thoroughly.

The meeting ended and Little Mage also started to be busy.

As Blood King, he is responsible for the arrangements before the migration of the Super Beast Legion, as well as the ideological work of the people in the territory.

With Blood King memory, this aspect is not difficult for him.

22 days later, Apocalypse City.

A giant Teleportation Array spanning hundreds of miles stands in the center of the city, with dark runes spreading like blood vessels, swallowing up the surrounding light.

Lingxi Clan War Priest and the top array masters are debugging the final parameters day and night to ensure the stability of cross-border transmission.

In the city, 5 million Lingxi Clan new generations gathered here, and some tribesmen came from outside the city like a tide.

They are all selected fire types.

Fungus King stood on the high tower, overlooking the clansmen gathered like ants, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"Has the transmission list been confirmed?"

Soul King His fingertips traced the blood-colored crystal, and densely packed names flashed on it.

"Super beast warriors, elite warriors, high-level scholars, top craftsmen... a total of 8.43 million, resources are limited, and we can only take away the most valuable fire."

Hearing this cold number, Fungus King's eyes flashed with unbearability, but in the end his eyes became firm:

"We have no choice, for the future."

"For the future." Soul King nodded.

Devourer King on the side licked his lips:

"Now, we finally understand the civilizations we destroyed."

During the communication, the Teleportation Array method was activated.

Batch after batch of Lingxi People came to the central area of the city under the Guidance of the Super Beast Warrior.

During the docking of Spatial Coordinates, Little Mage personally participated and gave the coordinates provided by Guidance.

When asked by the other seven thrones, the explanation he gave was that part of the memory obtained when fusing this body proved that the area was relatively safe.

The other seven thrones had no doubts about this.

They can sense the memory capsule in Little Mage's body and can be sure that he is one of their own tribe.

"Let's start, try to strip away the rules of the world." Fungus King's voice echoed in the sky, cold and decisive.

His voice quickly spread throughout Lingxi World through communication spores.

The team led by War Priest took action.

Bloody chains rose up in various regions of the world, piercing the sky and the earth.

Behind them, mountains of resources were decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was a treasure plundered across hundreds of worlds, but it was burning like cheap fuel at this moment, providing a steady stream of energy for the bloody chain.

This is a gamble on the future.

The process of disintegrating the world and extracting World Origin is destined to come at the cost of shattering the entire home world.

With the start of the stripping operation, the extreme north of the world was the first to change.

The glacier that had not melted for thousands of years suddenly stopped, and then spider web-shaped cracks burst out like fragile glass.

Residents living in the city of Bing Xue walked out one after another, looking up at the cracks emerging in the sky with horrified expressions.

When the glacier burst was discovered, it was already too late to run away.

The extremely cold torrent swept down instantly, covering the entire city and burying the traces of civilization.

Then, a lava lake on an island in the West Sea began to surge violently.

The red magma became viscous, and huge bubbles of magma bulged on the surface. They exploded and instantly revealed the pitch-black nothingness below.

In the emerald rainforest in the south, the leaves of the towering ancient trees suddenly glowed with metallic luster, and then twisted and deformed like tinfoil crumpled by invisible hands.

Before the animals living in the canopy understood what was happening, they were shattered into pieces together with the cradle of life that gave birth to them, and fell into the cracked ravines of the earth.

The sky over the eastern plains melted.

Dark blue gelatinous substance dripped from the entire sky like melted wax oil.

When it hit the ground, the movements of the residents of Lingxi World that came into contact stopped, and they were sealed like amber, and then disappeared little by little from the edge like pencil marks erased by an eraser.

A young man still maintained his running posture, but his left foot had turned into nothingness.

The seawater surged violently, erecting a thousand-meter-high water wall, but the moment it came into contact with the blood-colored chain, it crystallized into a giant purple crystal.

Thousands of cities are leaning like drunkards.

The trend of world collapse is spreading everywhere.

The earth convulsed, and the ground bulged with ferocious edges, as if there were countless giant beasts struggling and roaring under the rock formations.

During this process, the World Origin particles continue to gather in the Apocalypse City direction.

The sky of Apocalypse City suddenly turned into a kaleidoscope of Shatter.

Countless blood-colored chains intertwined into a Dark Red color Giant Net in the sky. Each chain was stretched straight, forcibly pulling away the essence of the entire world.

The cries of countless people seemed to ring in Seven Thrones's ears.

Looking at Teleportation Array, which was still running, a drop of crystal fell on Iron King's faceplate:

"From the primitive tribe struggling to survive in the swamp, to the devastating natural disaster that controlled the super beast crossover Conquest, the development of the Lingxi Clan has gone through many twists and turns, but the ancestors relied on their wisdom to lead Lingxi Clan through the crisis of genocide again and again... Now, we have once again reached the turning point of survival, and I hope we can succeed."

Hearing these words, the other six thrones trembled in their hearts.

In the history of the Lingxi Clan, faced with the oppression of local powerful tribes, there was also a period of migration activities around the world.

At that time, Lingxi Clan was not the overlord of this world.

Our ancestors left this passage in the history books: We will return eventually.

But none of them could say similar words.

During this migration, Lingxi Clan could no longer find his way home.

Little Mage's mood at this time was extremely complicated.

Although this is just a game, the emotions of these NPCs are so real that he can't help but empathize with them.

Looking up at the sky, the sky was torn open like a rag across the sky.

Through the cracks, colorful chaotic turbulence can be seen, and the collapse of the entire world intensifies at this moment.

Apocalypse City is the tombstone before the collapse of this world.

Countless blood-colored chains trembled violently, forcibly restraining the scattered World Origin.

The flow of amber light is like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, converging into a boiling energy vortex in the center of the city.

The entire city's foundation began to glow.

Lingxi Clan has not yet mastered the method of making rules, so all he can do is pull World Origin away and take him away with him.

Two days later.

When the last World Origin power was injected, the Apocalypse City land shrank into a World Origin land with a diameter of hundreds of miles.

Eight Kings merged with the super beast, suspended in the air, looking at the sparkling land under his feet, as well as the nebula-like energy flowing in some areas.

Apocalypse City's land has transformed into the world's seeds.

The future of the Lingxi Clan will also use this as a foundation to embark on a new journey.

"Let's go!"

As Shadow King finished speaking, the huge Teleportation Array suddenly started up.

Space begins to distort.

At the last moment, they saw the entire Lingxi World collapse like the eggshell of Shatter.

The original land carrying the fire of civilization turned into Liu Guang and shot into the space crack together with them.

The moment he entered the space passage, Eight Kings felt a certain ancient gaze at the same time. This feeling made him shudder.

It seems that in the next second, they will be destroyed under the gaze of this gaze.

But this sense of gaze was fleeting and was a false alarm.

Their eyes were fixed on the land beneath their feet, which was emitting crystal light spots.

This is the final ark of the Lingxi Clan, and it is also the drifting bottle that carries the entire memory of Lingxi Civilization.

The space crack behind him became narrower during the teleportation process.

Eight Kings turned around and looked at the end of the crack, looking back at their homeland for the last time.

Lingxi World has completely disintegrated, and the wreckage slowly sank into the void darkness of Eternal.

The original land that was transported along with them bloomed with unprecedented light at this moment.

Carrying the fire of civilization, like a bright Stars, flying towards the distant unknown.

(End of chapter)

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