On the outskirts of the Gathering-Scattering Nebula in the Third Battlefield.
Inside a pyramid-shaped structure.
In the control room, two scaled beings sat at their stations.
"Sebas, do you think we'll encounter enemies here?" one of the scaled beings asked.
"Leisa." The other scaled being shook his head. "It doesn't really matter whether we do or not. With this Space-Sealing Tower, enemies won't be able to do anything to us even if they come. This is the strongest Space-Sealing Grand Array, composed of 10,081 Heaven-Sealing Towers. Unless a Universe Venerable intervenes, it can't be broken."
"The Machine Race really is rich," Leisa said with a sigh.
"Void King certainly is far richer than us, but for him to produce these 10,081 Space-Sealing Towers
"would still be next to impossible. He must have requisitioned them from his race. Having 108 of his own would already be remarkable." Sebas shook his head.
Space-Sealing Towers were fairly well-known Machine Race weapons. A single tower wasn't particularly powerful; even a Marquis Immortal could break through it.
But each additional tower raised the level of the seal, with particularly sharp increases at nine, 108, 1,008, and 10,081 towers.
Without special means, a Marquis Immortal couldn't break an array formed by nine towers, even by burning divine power.
An array of 108 towers corresponded to the King Level.
Of course, the strength of the restriction depended on its range.
If deployed within just 100 million kilometers, even 108 towers could temporarily restrain a Venerable.
But the current range was too vast. Even with 10,081 towers, each tower needed a King Rank who could perform Space Lockdown presiding over it to lock down space across this forty-light-year diameter.
Sebas was a Peak King who had comprehended Space Lockdown within the Space Law, and he presided over this