Dark-gray, heavy metal texture.
In the relatively vast space, around the Ironblood warship where Green was located, an Ironblood warship was parked every hundred meters. Ironblood warriors about to undergo the Scar Ceremony frequently emerged from them.
Under Green's will, aside from a small number going out, the vast majority of the Ironblood warriors aboard his warship merely carried out their own tasks in an orderly fashion.
The light within the Death Star's drawer radiated a sense of oppression. Some unknown power had likely been added to its spectrum. Since Green had not deeply studied this field of knowledge, he did not understand the specifics.
Yet the principle was simple.
Among the biological specimens Green had collected, there were many such examples, and they often occurred in matriarchal societies.
Through long-term evolution, the supreme rulers of certain matriarchal societies used special methods to castrate the reproductive abilities of everyone else within their species. Basket Rats and Three-Star Ants were excellent examples.
Now, it seemed that the reason these Ironblood Empresses were so obsessed with constructing Death Stars was most likely because Death Stars possessed similar abilities. Green guessed that the secret probably lay in the illumination from these unknown sources within the Death Stars.
Perhaps even...
The Wizard World had a similar place—the Heart of the Wizard World!
The ancient wizards had fused their will of hatred toward the ancient demons from their Demon-Hunting Expeditions into it. Whether it was modern wizards who advanced directly by relying on World Heart Fragments during the Holy Tower Qualification Battle, or those who entered the Heart of the Wizard World after obtaining a first-grade Honor Medal, these were all methods by which the ancient wizards influenced later generations of wizards with their own wills.
"Little Eight, Little Eight!"
A concealed call. This time,