The ruin was exceedingly crude. To the naked eye, it looked like an ancient temple drawn in a simplistic style. Its edges were even damaged, covered in dense cracks, as though it could collapse at any moment.
Yet within this substance, Zhao Cheng sensed an almost immortal quality—conceptual immortality!
It was simply unknown what this structure had experienced. Even that concept of immortality had been damaged, partially overturned.
Li Yu looked at the strange symbols on the walls inside the building and found that he could not comprehend these word-like things at all. Yet when he focused all his attention on one particular symbol, his consciousness boomed, as if he had entered another world. Vast starry skies, boundless earth; beneath the stars, the first spark of civilization was kindled by heavenly lightning, and the thing called man grasped the power of fire...
But that vision lasted only an instant before he was thrown out. In a moment, he was utterly exhausted.
At the same time, the personal status monitoring module built into his system alerted him that his mental energy had been excessively depleted.
The essence of these symbols was nothing else but highly condensed information. Every character was a long stretch of history!
Before its destruction, the Firmament Empire's technology had already reached its very peak. They had condensed the history of their entire race—from its birth to the eve of its end—into a magnificent chapter.
This was a true epic of civilization, an immortal epic.
And this structure was none other than the Firmament Empire's civilization wonder: the Civilization Temple!
The Firmament Empire had been immensely powerful, even stronger than the Purple Moon Empire.
The Purple Moon Empire had merely stood at the apex of creation, while the Firmament Empire had already begun exploring origin.
The fact that