"Our ancestors did not cheat. We said that we should sign the contract. Every Zeluo person can sign the contract. We just didn't say when it was signed." Before asking the question, Wendak explained for his heroic ancestors.
He must explain because cheating is a breach of contract.
"Humph, it's our fault that we were too arrogant at the time. We didn't expect to be bitten by an insect." The voice snorted coldly.
Shroud gods can influence the galaxy. They have their own contracts. After signing with a civilization, they can provide various benefits to the civilization and charge corresponding prices. The most common price is to sacrifice the population.
As mentioned above, the Zero people got the contract, but did not sign it. Instead, they embodied the contract as Shroud weapon. From then on, only the Zero people in this galaxy can sign a contract with Shroud.
"Please rest assured that after this time there will be no more contracts that can restrict you." After being mentally prepared, Wendak asked, "I only care about two questions. After signing the contract, can we win the war? Can our civilization leave a glimmer of hope and not be completely liquidated."
"Hehe, hehe. Actually, this is a question for you. You should know the answer." The voice smiled happily.
Yes, the answer is obvious. There is no cheap magic lamp or wish machine, and you can get the opportunity to change your destiny without paying a price.
In the real world, there are only interest-bearing contracts. It's good to be able to breathe a sigh of relief if you sign them. There are often countless traps and scams in the contracts.
Reality is not a fairy tale, it is so cruel, it is both unequal and cold and cruel.
"Do we Zero people really have no hope at all?" After a long silence, Wendak said, his tone trembling.
"Hahaha." The voice laughed for a while, "Signing the contract is a good thing, and I am very happy when it is a good thing, so I will tell you a little more. The result will not change in any way, but fate is something that even we cannot control. We have design ideas for the conceptual weapon of causality, but we still cannot do it."
"If your ancestors had chosen to cooperate with us, your civilization might have been able to face our fate as our slaves, but not now."
"Let me use the civilization classification of your dimension to explain it. You have developed too slowly. You have only stepped into the third level civilization now, so you can't imagine the difficulty of civilization upgrading at all."
"Level 1 civilization, even the worst, can crush civilizations below level 1. That is an all-round crushing of productivity, technological development, and social organization."
"When you reach the second-level civilization, this gap is even more obvious. It is possible for two identical second-level civilizations to have a gap of a thousand times in national power."
"Once you reach the third-level civilization, it is basically the ceiling of ordinary cosmic civilization. Especially the third-level civilization with technology and technology reaching its peak, that is the apex existence in the universe."
The tone of the voice was a little melancholy, "The incomprehensible level of technology is like a god to ordinary civilized people. However, at the pinnacle of conventional cosmic civilization, it is too difficult to break through the ceiling of the third-level civilization. It is too difficult."
"For you, visible energy is very common. You can see it at will, study it at will, and promote your own scientific and technological development."
"And such a simple thing cannot be done in our dimension. How can we study the invisible and intangible existence?"
"In your universe, invisible matter is collectively called dark matter, but in fact this is just the tip of the iceberg. Your dimension can see part of the dark matter that is never visible to our dimension, and it is the same in our dimension."
"This is a huge system. There are many types of dark matter, which are related to the origin of the universe. Unfortunately, your civilization level is too low, otherwise we would be willing to cooperate with you to break the shackles of dimensions and ascend to the fourth level civilization."
"No more words. I have already said a lot. Let the mortals sign the contract. For future civilizations, there will not be any contract as favorable as this one."
A silver engraved seal floated in front of Wendak. As long as Wendak pressed his hand on it, the contract was signed. This contract has been delayed for too long and can no longer be delayed. It will eventually be signed.
"After I put my hand on it, all the Zero people will blame me. They will curse me in the most vicious words. I don't blame them. This is my sin." Wendak raised his hand, but did not dare to press it on the engraved mark.
"You are too arrogant, mortal. What crime can you bear? When you Zero people use Psionics and explore Shroud for the first time, all this is inevitable. Mortals' knowledge is always so superficial. They think that a few people can save the world, and that one person can bear the sin."
The voice was very disdainful and sarcastic, "No wonder you have just scratched the surface of the third-level civilization. The development of any civilization cannot rely on a single strong man or hero. It must be the individual efforts of each civilization. Think about the natural disasters Swarm that you are fighting, and why they can reach the pinnacle of the third-level civilization."
"Are they a level 3 peak civilization? No wonder, no wonder. I don't know who is stronger than the Suzheng Agreement. Our galaxy is really in trouble." Wendak had speculated before, but only now did Wendak truly realize how powerful the natural disaster Swarm is.
"Yes, this galaxy is troubled by disasters. Its future is vague and we cannot see it clearly. However, I can reveal one thing. Maybe one of your civilization will survive." The voice changed back to a calm tone.
"That's really the best news I've ever heard in my life." Wendak smiled, and after saying that, he put his hand on the silver engraving.
At this moment, the silver engraving came alive, and the light it emitted filled the entire mysterious space, drowning everything here.
In the real world, the Burning Sky Divine Soldier floating in the universe also emitted a silvery light. Its brightness was like a supernova explosion, covering up the light of stars.
A voice echoed inside the Burning Heaven Divine Weapon: "I am the beginning, I am the end, I am the origin, and I am the end. I pursue the rules of reincarnation, I am existence, I am eternity. I am the end of reincarnation, I can give power, and I will also settle everything."
A huge silver ring wrapped the Burning Heaven Divine Weapon, making it sacred, powerful, and illusory.
The Zeluo fleet around them had never seen anything like this before. The optical radars of each battleship were aimed at the Burning Sky Divine Soldiers, trying to observe what was happening. However, there was only nothingness on the radar, and only the naked eye could see this magical scene through the windows.