The entire crystal core research station is almost as big as a small planet. However, under the collective bombardment of hundreds of "Inverse" warships, this huge space building is still shaking horribly. Every compartment of the space station echoes
There were frightening explosions. The huge and solid crystal dome and prisms vibrated and made a tooth-breaking creaking sound. Various crystals filled with energy burst one after another due to overload. The corridor was filled with a pungent smell.
And arcane energy floating like mist. The newly freed prisoner rushed towards the nearest exit behind a small group of combat elites, with the mysterious officer who suddenly appeared next to him.
Along the way, this small team experienced an unimaginably difficult battle. What stopped them was not Hao Ren and his party, but the automatically activated warning units in the space station: arcane guards that looked like glowing gel, and waving weapons.
There are self-disciplined machines rushing up with countless metal tentacles, and sentry turrets suddenly popping up from various walls and roofs. These messy things have unimaginable combat effectiveness. Elite combat soldiers are dealing with such seemingly complex things.
The soldiers' unmanned units suffered huge casualties. When they finally rushed to an ejection channel and could vaguely see the starry sky outside, less than one-third of the team was still alive.
Alive.
"Damn it... what the hell are these things..." The officer holding the scepter covered his arm and cursed in a low voice, "When did such inexplicable forces appear in this universe..."
"I'm afraid they are from another world," the prisoner reminded him urgently, recalling the strange powers of Hao Ren and his party, "I heard them talking about topics like traveling through the universe. Be careful, they will definitely kill me at all costs."
Take it back."
"Let's get out of here alive first." The officer muttered, leading the remaining people to run towards the exit quickly.
At this moment, they suddenly felt a special shaking coming from the corridor floor under their feet.
The walls on both sides of the corridor and the ceiling above began to deform at the same time, and then slowly closed.
"They are going to seal off this place!" the officer shouted, "Everyone, hurry, hurry! Get out of here immediately!!"
Even the "rebellious" race who regard themselves as gods have the instinct to avoid death. Under the pressure of impending disaster, everyone burst out at an alarming speed. The prisoners themselves did not even think that they had experienced such a long time.
After being imprisoned and mentally tortured, he still retained such good physical strength. He rose into the air and flew forward with all his strength. He only heard the whistling of the wind in his ears, and the walls and ceiling of the corridor that were constantly squeezing in were squeezing under him.
His field of vision quickly regressed and turned into a series of blurry phantoms. Several beams of light flew from behind, and he also heard the screams of his companions before they died. It might be that strange robot with tentacles chasing here. But
What's the use of looking back if he doesn't? He can only let everyone die here.
So he flew forward with all his strength, the last ten meters, the last five meters, the last meter, and in the next moment, he escaped.
He passed through a thin layer of light film, which should be the internal and external filtering barrier of the space station. After entering the vacuum of the universe, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and in his mind came the image of the person who rescued him from the cage.
The officer's voice said: "It looks like only the two of us survived."
The newly freed man looked back at the space station where he had been imprisoned until now, and looked for the place where he could escape. He saw a gate that had just been closed. Some pale golden blood was spraying from the gap in the gate.
came out, forming a condensed fog in space.
And in the distant space behind him, huge golden battleships were still bombarding the seemingly indestructible light blue energy shield of the space station.
A small shuttle flew from the direction of the fleet. This shuttle had a weird shape like a curved lobster. The officer touched the prisoner's arm: "Get out of here first. I'll explain to you what's going on when we get to the spaceship."
Condition."
The prisoner nodded, but when he saw the shuttle, he couldn't help but raise a question: "Huh? A planetary invasion model fighter? How to use it here?"
"...The world has been turned upside down, and you still have many doubts," the officer shook his head, "That war happened ten thousand years ago."
They boarded the shuttle and finally returned to the mothership under the cover of friendly fire. When they stepped into the mothership and saw the familiar decorations and reliefs in the mothership, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
The joy of surviving the disaster.
The fleet immediately began to retreat, and the huge golden battleships jumped into the warp space one after another just like when they came. When the starry sky outside turned into darkness, the officer looked at the soldier he had just rescued.
:"May I have your name?"
"Nakuru," the man who had just been freed was immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster and replied subconsciously. After waiting for the answer, he remembered to ask about the origins of the people in front of him, "Where do you come from? And this
A huge fleet...is our clan still prosperous?"
"I'm curious what the people on that space station told you."
"Those people said that our race has been extinct in the light of divine punishment," Nakuru frowned. "They also said that it was already 10,000 years ago. Because the Suluen Gate was swallowed up by the turbulence of time and space, I
It has been frozen for ten thousand years."
"They didn't lie in the second part," the officer nodded. "It's indeed ten thousand years later. As for us... it's a long story. I'll let you see our remaining strength after we return to the station. Then
This war indeed destroyed almost everything, our clan was severely damaged, and most of the remaining technology and people were distorted."
As he spoke, a smile appeared on the officer's face: "So when we learned that the Gate of Suluen suddenly appeared and found signs of time and space distortion and your clues there, everyone was ecstatic. You are now our
Priceless treasure, you experienced that war first-hand, you know things we don’t know."
Nakuru couldn't help but feel a little sluggish after hearing this officer's statement. He had heard the terms "ten thousand years" and "time distortion" from those who captured him, but he had always been dubious about it. However, now, this
The terrible statement was confirmed by his own tribe.
The officer noticed Nakuru's hesitation, and he reached out and patted the other party on the shoulder: "You should remember the pride of our family and not be defeated by these setbacks. Now we need to rebuild the glory of the past. Everything you know is important to us."
It is very important to us.”
Nakuru looked at the other party's patting on his shoulder in confusion, and nodded slowly: "...I will do my best to rebuild the new divine civilization."
Then he quickly reminded: "In addition, you must also be careful of those who live in the Crystal Space Station. Although they suffered a loss this time, they will definitely take revenge at all costs. Those guys have power that I have never seen before.
And that space station is only a small part of their huge power. Their leader also has a disgusting aura, and that aura seems to be vaguely related to the old gods."
The officer simply said yes, and then led Nakuru towards the depths of the mothership. Along the way, Nakuru found that there were very few people in the ship, and everyone was in a hurry, and there was no communication between them.
During any conversation, he couldn't help but be a little curious: "Are there only such a few people on the 'Holy Spirit' level mothership today?"
"That war caused us heavy casualties. Even those who survived were affected by the goddess's curse. For ten thousand years, our population has barely recovered at all," the officer explained vaguely, "So what we want to know most now
This is how the warriors fought against the power of the goddess ten thousand years ago. We must quickly regain this ability to fight against divinity, otherwise our race will sooner or later be extinct under the curse."
"The curse of the goddess?" Nakuru's footsteps gradually slowed down, "And don't you even know the basics of the original war?"
"Well, the curse of the goddess, that curse not only took away lives, but also caused the memory and thinking of the tribe to become confused. The first generation of people who survived quickly died in the madness, without leaving much knowledge," the officer simply said
Explained, "How did the warriors solve the problem of divinity back then? We found runes against divinity from the equipment left behind back then, but those runes could only deal with the remaining weapons of the goddess, but they could not fight against the goddess.
In itself, this puzzles us. How did the warriors of 10,000 years ago kill the gods without some extra powerful force?"
"Has the source of the universe abandoned you..." Nakuru's voice had a strange tone, "That's not right... He has implanted divine power into our souls. Our resistance to divinity and divine magic is
Sex should be permanent…”
"The origin of the universe?" The officer's voice suddenly raised half a level, but he immediately realized his gaffe and quickly straightened his face again, "We only know the name, but we almost don't know its origins at all."
"Can't today's tribesmen hear that voice? That great voice from the beginning of the world?" Nakuru suddenly stopped, the expression on his face changed rapidly, and finally slowly darkened, "I have always felt
Very strange..."
"I can understand, after all, there is a ten thousand years difference between you and us," the officer nodded casually, "I'd better take you to see the leader of the fleet. He also has many questions to ask you, such as when he killed the goddess.
The whereabouts of the sword.”
Nakuru didn't make a sound, but just stopped in place with an expressionless face. The officer frowned when he saw this: "What's wrong?"
"I admit, I underestimated you," Nakuru stared into the "officer's" eyes, "You can be so cunning."
Opposite Nakuru, Hao Ren spread his hands: "When did I start showing my secrets?"
(These two days may be a single update...(>_))(~^~)