"Gilot, give them the manufacturing methods and blueprints for the relevant weapons!" Gilles said to Gilot.
After ten days of silence, Jinuo, his whole body radiating sorrow, took action at once.
He took three metal blocks from his pocket dimension. Their surfaces were carved with countless patterns, and they were the color of black iron.
"These are the relevant manufacturing methods and blueprints. They can be read and deciphered using conventional methods!"
Gilot placed the three metal blocks on the table and said in a low voice.
A Lord of Civilization from the North looked at the metal blocks and hurried over to pick them up.
"Infinite Lord, I'll take these to the Research Department first!" The Lord of Civilization holding the metal blocks turned to Infinite Lord and said.
The purple eye on Infinite Lord's forehead flashed faintly, and she nodded.
"Go ahead!"
Gilles glanced at the departing Lord of Civilization, then continued speaking to Infinite Lord.
"We've run the numbers based on the Northern Civilization's production capacity. Without regard for the cost, and using various time technologies, we should be able to finish production in about thirty years and equip the Northern Civilization's main forces!"
"So we plan to wage war against the Infinite Divine Machine in thirty years!"
"There shouldn't be any problem on the North's end, right?"
In response to Gilles's question, Infinite Lord fell into deep thought. After a while, she finally nodded.
"Good. In thirty years, the North will join the Alchemy Civilization in launching the war!"
With both of its front lines breached, the Northern Civilization couldn't hold out much longer. The Infinite Divine Machine's control over time and space was growing stronger, and it was moving ever faster downstream through the Void. Thirty years was also the limit of how long the