Those familiar two question marks again.
Another unknown apex of the Wasteland Species.
Ye Qiyan was almost used to it.
The higher the levels of the Platform Worlds he entered,
the stronger the enemies he faced.
The number of True Gods he knew of also kept growing.
The End of White Dots had vanished, just as the system's annotation said.
After exterminating the Silver Race, had it left traces belonging to them behind?
Gentle?
In a certain sense,
it truly did count as a gentle True God.
"Let's go. Let's head down and take a look."
With caution in his heart and the Astral Sacred Crest active, Ye Qiyan jumped down with WALL-E in his arms.
He landed on the metal layer and knocked on it.
"Pretty hard. What a shame."
Lisette's Second Hand Flying Arrows broke through the metal layer.
Had it not been eroded and corrupted by that thing called the End of White Dots, this metal plate should have been no weaker than the forging materials for many high-level items, and might even have been stronger.
A passage leading farther down appeared.
Before Ye Qiyan could enter,
from within that passage,
countless ashes saw the light again after untold years, surging out.
The Astral Sacred Crest expanded outward.
It kept those ashes outside.
They drifted through the air like grayish-white snowflakes.
But these were not snowflakes. They were the ashes left after [everything] had been brought to its end.
Once the ashes stopped surging out,
WALL-E's eyes switched to searchlight mode, illuminating the area below.
The treasure it sought was right down there.
But what had stopped it was not the Evolution Research Institute's metal layer.
WALL-E, which could enter the Anti-Reality Sea and possessed an exceptionally high prefix and the title of Sequence Envoy, could easily