The rapidly ascending cockpit had completely turned into a flaming meteor.
The barrier formed by the violent friction between its shell and the atmosphere blocked all signals.
Inside the cockpit, Black's frantic shouts were futile.
Within the shockwave's coverage area, nearly 2,000 kilometers in diameter, everything except the ground that remained relatively intact—living creatures and equipment alike—had been reduced to dust.
There were no signal transmitters, no signal relays.
In that instant, Mu Fan's presence seemed to have been completely erased from the planet.
The mysterious energy released by Titan Ancient's self-destruction enveloped the planet.
At that moment, scattered wisps of purple mist began drifting strangely through the sky.
That mysterious energy was surging, vast, and boundless, yet it carried the same message—a message that any race in the universe could understand, containing tens of thousands of languages and scripts.
In an instant, it pierced the atmosphere, crossed light-years, radiated throughout the vast Star River Federation, and continued unabated into the Gador Empire, Solomon, the Beyond Domain Star River...
That message ultimately formed a shared line of text:
The Ancient Ruins Treasure Vault has entered its opening countdown! Coordinates: 0548...
A string of intricate numbers interwoven with letters appeared.
Ordinary people could not perceive this message at all, nor could ordinary equipment detect it.
However...
At the summit of Mount Moxi White on the Capital Star, beneath the Azure Bamboo Sea on the Capital Star, the Cloudwater Artificial Star Ring of the Second Star Region, the seventh satellite of Frieza White Dwarf Star in the Beyond Domain Star River, the Sea of Nothingness in the Moon Sail Constellation of the Gador Empire, the presidents' offices of the Federation's Five Great Academies, Demon Prison Land on Solomon's Black Water Star...
In those places—some ordinary and unvisited, some lofty and remote, some